Dec 22, 2006 15:28
In your Cadillac
Reaching for your Jack
There's nothing we can tell you
Just a little queen
Dirty-mouthed and mean
There's nothing we can sell you...
From Sheryl Crow's "You're An Original". Lance in any way based on those lyrics, please. :)
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Title: Dirty And Mean, But Fun.
Justin couldn't believe he let himself get talked into going out with Lance. It always ended the same way. He knew better, but he just couldn't say no to Lance.
Lance took a swig from his flask before dragging Justin out of the car. He knew the doorman and skipped the line outside. He smiled his pearly whites as the music hit him like a wall of sound. He took another swig from his flask and yanked Justin onto the dance floor.
"Come on, bitch. Move," Lance yelled over the music as he pressed up against Justin. He slapped Justin's ass. "You know what I like."
Justin blushed under the dim lights and cautiously started to move with the music as Lance openly groped him. He should turn around a leave, because that was the safe thing to do. End this now before get got too far. He turned, but stopped when Lance twisted his nipple through his black wifebeater. "I know what you need."
Justin really wished Lance hadn't talked him into getting that damn nipple ring, because it really turned him on. His brain shut down and his dick took over. He leaned back against Lance. He ground his ass back against the bulge in Lance's tight jeans. He was exposed and vulnerable to whatever Lance wanted to do to him. He didn't care what Lance did to him as long as Lance didn't stop.
Lance smirked before taking a mouth full from his flask, spinning Justin around, pressing their mouths together and forcing the alcohol into Justin's mouth. He pressed hard against Justin's mouth and body. Justin didn't have any other choice but to swallow.
Lance pulled back as Justin choked the mouthful down. "What's wrong? Too strong for my baby?"
Lance kissed Justin hard and fast. His tongue snaked into Justin's mouth, trying to get back some of the alcohol. He let Justin pull away to get some air.
"Oh, you want something else in your mouth? Well, I've got something I know you like to suck on," Lance teased as he grabbed Justin's hand and pressed it against his hard dick. He saw confusion and lust on Justin's face. Justin was just too easy. "Of course, we just got here. It would be such a shame to leave so soon."
Lance was going to make Justin suffer for a few more hours. Now, Justin wished he hadn't let Lance talk him into wearing that damn cock ring.
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