The Shadow Lounge

[kevin_montague]

The Shadow Lounge - Open to anyone.
Who : Kevin Montague and __________.
Where : The Shadow Lounge - A renowned gay club in Soho, open to both members and none members

Comments

[tbootylicious]

Terry couldn't remember the last time he had been to the Shadow Lounge, but it was on his list of Things to Do before he went into the house. Lists were great, Terry decided - fun to compile and it was absolutely satisfying to cross things off them.

That was how, dressed in a pair of slim-fitting jeans and black shirt, Terry found himself at the gay club. With Wizard Watch just on the horizon, it was probably best to stay out of the way any notorious wizarding establishments, and this was just what he needed to let his hair down and let off some energy before being locked away in a house for the foreseeable future. Leaning against the bar, Terry grinned at the barman and ordered himself a drink.

[kevin_montague]

Being the first born son of one of the richest and more influential families of wizarding England, Kevin was used to getting what he wanted. Not through whining or throwing tantrums, he had given up on those sorts of tactics after age nine and they only reared their ugly and rather humiliating faces when he was stressed and tired. No, Kevin believed that if he wanted something, then it was nothing short of his birthright to have it. And even though he many times had to work hard, he never lost sight of his goal and usually got exactly what he wanted

[tbootylicious]

As Terry took his drink, he became aware that someone was standing close behind him, the influence of the extra body heat making Terry turn when he realised that he was being spoken to and that the other man wasn't simply standing there for lack of space to stand elsewhere.

A slow smile spread over Terry's face. He was suddenly reminded of why he had put a gay bar on his list rather than somewhere rather more straight when he saw fantastic cheekbones and hair perfect for running his fingers through. Oh, it had been too long since he'd eyed up another bloke, but this one was definitely worth a second look. And a third. Or more.

"Well, hello yourself," he said, just loud enough to be heard by the stranger.

[kevin_montague]

There. That oh so familiar glint of mirrored interest and the first spark of desire at the very edge of the other's blue iris. Oh he liked this. He liked it very much when things went his way. Licking his lips slowly, a blunt exhibition of his intentions, he leaned in close to the other, 'accidentally' brushing his hip when he reach out his arm to steady himself against the bar.

"And what is your name, pray tell?" He asked, his voice husky and low but distinct enough to carry even through the loud music and multiple conversations.

[tbootylicious]

Had Terry been the claustrophobic type, he might have felt a little trapped with a solid body in front of him and an arm on one side, pinned down on three sides. He wasn't the claustrophobic type, however, and found this development rather exciting.

Though the other man's voice was distinctive enough to cut through the music, there was something about the low, husky quality that compelled Terry to lean forwards to hear him better. "Terry. And you are?"

[kevin_montague]

His wolfish grin spread wider over his face, his confidence setting in. The other, this Terry, had gorgeous eyes and a very agreeable three day stubble which coupled with his other attributes made him extremely attractive indeed.

"I'm Kevin." He breathed against his cheek, staring deeply into the other's eyes. "Do you want to dance or would you prefer I took you home right away?"

He leaned in closer, letting his lips brush softly against terry's earlobe before whispering into it softly. "I know what I'd choose..."

[tbootylicious]

There was something rather predatory about Kevin's grin; it was more than enough to make Terry forget completely about the drink he had just ordered.

"Perhaps a little of both," he murmured, a hand coming to rest on Kevin's hip. He wasn't going to turn down this invitation, he decided. After all, he was about to be locked in a house for what could be over seventy days with zero privacy. Who could say when his next chance to get laid might be?

That thought bolstered Terry's confidence considerably and he smirked. "Let's go with your choice, then."

[kevin_montague]

"Mmm....I think we can do both. But the dancing we'll be doing is set to a different kind of music..." Kevin said, panting quietly into Terry's ear, his humid breath telling tales of loud voices and damp sheets

[tbootylicious]

"My thoughts exactly," Terry agreed, sure that a very different sort of dancing was on the cards; something far more primal.

As Kevin lifted the glass to his mouth, Terry parted his lips, surprised by the mint and squirming a little against the other man as it dribbled down his chin. He let out a soft sigh as Kevin licked the liquid from his skin, head tipping up. When he stopped, face so close to his, Terry felt a little dazed. His lip curled up in amusement and excitement and Terry gladly inclined his head to kiss him, sucking on his lower lip and sharing the taste of the drink.

[kevin_montague]

He smiled, delighted when the other played along and leaned more fully into the kiss. Letting his tongue play against the roof of Terry's mouth, he shared the mouthful that he'd given him, nibbling at the plump lower lip as he pulled back.

"Cab. Now." With demand and urgency in his voice, he took hold of Terry's hand and started to lead the way towards the door, setting his martini glass down on a server's tray.

"Quite the catch, Montague." The server said, eyeing Terry up and down.

"Mine, Dave. Don't you have somewhere to be?" Kevin responded in a pleasant enough tone but his eyes flashed dangerously.

[tbootylicious]

Terry groaned slightly at the thought of the cab; an annoying hazard of frequenting Muggle establishments. It was easy to forget the benefits of Apparation or the Floo until you weren't able to use them.

From what he could tell, Terry saw that they attracted a few approving looks as they made their way to the exit; he felt a little smug that Kevin had set his sights so firmly on him, the demanding tone that he had used when he had announced they were getting a cab going straight through him. Terry cast a glance at the server, who was called Dave, apparently, acutely aware that he was being eyed up but pleased by the firm tone that Kevin used with him.

[kevin_montague]

When they reached ground level and stepped out into the cooling evening air, Kevin motioned to one of the bouncers.

"Get me a cab will you, Stephen?"

"Right away, Mr. Montague." The bulky, tall man said, walking the few feet towards the main road leading towards Trafalgar Square. Meanwhile, Kevin pressed Terry up against the wall, placing his hand an inch from the other's head as he leaned in, breathing in his scent through his noose.

"It's a shame I can't get you naked faster than this....makes me wish you weren't..." He stopped himself, biting his tongue firmly. He was rather sure he wouldn't be able to do a proper obliviate in his current state.

[tbootylicious]

"Weren't what?" Terry breathed, the cool evening air and the other man's intense gaze making a shiver go through him. "Wearing so many clothes?" He smirked a little. "I think we can remedy that soon." Terry, for one, definitely wanted to shed his clothes sooner rather than later.

As Terry leant in, nose brushing against Kevin's as he found his lips for another kiss, there was a polite cough. The bouncer had apparently hailed them a cab in record time. Terry was both relieved and annoyed at the same time, but mostly glad that they'd be on their way to somewhere a little more private.

[kevin_montague]

He smirked at Terry's rather obvious frustration, not that he wasn't feeling it himself and stepped back. Opening the door, he motioned for the other to get inside first and then gracefully slid into the backseat.

"17 Hanover Terrace. Get there in less than ten minutes and you'll get a twenty quid tip. Also, you use the rear window at you own risk."

With that, Kevin let himself be completely and utterly transfixed by the rugged, sexy bastard practically in his lap, took his head in his hands and kissed him, hard and urgently.

[tbootylicious]

Terry felt a swell of excitement as Kevin stared at him before kissing him hard. Kevin's hands held his head, pulling him closer and Terry was all too pleased to reciprocate to the kiss, a hand resting on Kevin's waist to draw his body in.

Transfixed by the urgent kiss, Terry barely noticed as the cab made its way through London, street lamps and traffic lights just a blur out of the corner of his eye.

[kevin_montague]

He pressed a knee in between Terry's legs, spreading them and pushing the front of his thigh up against the growing bulge in Terry's trousers, smiling as it became obvious that the other boy was rather well endowed. He pulled away from Terry's mouth, kissing his throat and sliding down to reach his collarbone, biting and nibbling at it in between licks.

"Mmm...I can't wait to see what you look like....up close and personal..." Kevin mumbled, pressing harder against the front of the other's jeans.