"You could just stay here, you know" I told Mike as I buttoned up my shirt.
"I know, but then you won't have the house to yourself if you choose to bring someone over,"
"We can just go to his house or something, it doesn't has to be this house,"
"Whatever, better be safe than sorry," I rolled my eyes at him before slipping my boots on.
"Where's Keegan?"
"Downstairs with Calum."
"Did you pack his things yet?"
"Calum did, we're ready to go when you're ready,"
"Why are you waiting for me anyway?"
"To make sure you won't back out obviously. Who knows if you'll choose to stay in and just sleep instead of going out there."
"Are you gonna make sure I got into the club safely too?"
"Definitely. We'll even wait a few minutes out there if it was needed,"
"Oh, fuck you! You know I won't just come in and then head back outside,"
"Eh, who knows," Michael shrugged his shoulder and I rolled my eyes again. We head out of my room and down the stairs, seeing the two were taking silly selfies with Calum's phone.
"We're ready, come on,"
"Dad's going too?" Keegan asked.
"He is, but not with us,"
"Why?"
"He got things to do, busy man, you know him," Calum said, helping his fiancé.
"Oh, well good luck!"
"Thank you, you have fun with these dorks, yeah?"
"Hey!!!" The both objected. I ignored them and instead just motioned them to get going.
"Bye, daddy."
"Bye, baby. Be good, yeah?"
"Definitely," I hugged him for a bit before kissing his cheek and then completely pull away.
"I'm going to 'Nameless', don't follow me. That's the complete opposite of your destination, so just go."
"Alright, we'll talk to you later tomorrow," Calum said with a wide smile.
"You won't regret, I swear," Michael chirped in.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever,"
I waved at them one more time before slipping into my car and start the engine. We drove our parted way and I begin my 7 point something miles journey. I hummed to the songs from the radio, trying my best to think about nothing but myself tonight. Kinda hard honestly, but eh it's worth a shot.
Soon enough, the familiar club came into my view and I was making my way to the parking lot. Here we go I guess.
I walked into the crowded club, loud noises instantly surrounding me. People were dancing and laughing, some were just talking, some were drinking like there's no tomorrow but most of them were having fun.
I made my way to the bar, asking for 6 shots of vodka right away. I need the booze or else this won't work because no way in hell I would do this when I'm sober.
She came back short after, a tray of shots were placed in front of me. I tossed her the money before drowning them one by one. I could feel my muscles loosening up by the third shots and my mind to finally chill out by the fifth. Last one and I'll be up on the dance floor. I chug it down in a blink, before standing up and strolling down to the dance floor.
Some girls were instantly by side, but I paid no attention to them. None of them are appealing enough for me. Nevertheless, I let them grinds on me, swinging their bodies while they keep whispering seductive thing or kissing my skin. I felt someone burning gaze on me from afar, I've felt it for quite some times, but I'm too lazy to turn around. I'll just wait for them to confront me. I don't want attention only, I want an intervention too. I've got plenty of attentions from those thirsty sluts, I want something more.
I felt a presence beside me, but I kept my attention towards the girls still, letting them roaming my chest and kissing down my neck and jawline. I know he's the person. The intense burning feeling was the same. But I wanna play a bit and see how desperate he wants me. I tilted my head back, letting out a low moan that I faked desperately. I could see his smirked through the vibrant lights, so I paid him mercy and gracefully turn my head towards him, a knowing but innocent smile made its way onto my face, making the (I think) younger man returned it with a wider smirk. I left the girls that surrounding me and made my way to the sex-god.
"I like your kobain shirt" I said as softly as I could.
"Thanks" The man said, but his gaze never fluttered as it remained intense while the smirk just grew wider.
"Is there... something on my face?" I asked carefully, knowing fully-well that my face is totally fine.
"No,"
"Oh? Is there something on my shirt then?" I asked, checking my shirt and 'accidentally' opening another button. His eyes burnt my chest, internally making me smirk and yelled out in victory.
"There is actually,"
"Is that so? Was it some lipstick? I was crowded by girls seconds ago,"
"There's some, but that's not the problem."
"What's it then?" I asked again, making sure my voice was as smooth as silk though the words were slightly slurred. He leaned closer to me, making his lips stood so close to mine that I can smell how sweet he is.
"I think the shirt is on the way, I bet you would look better without it," He whispered seductively. Damn, this man clearly knew how to get me up.
"Yeah? What would you do if it was off then?"
"So many that I lost count. Bet you would love that, wouldn't you?" His gaze was intense, locking his gaze with mine, trapping me under his spell. Oh, how I love how dominant he could get. Let's see how far this could go.
"I don't know what you mean, mind telling me?"
"Playing it innocent, aren't we, princess?"
"Um... no,"
"Sure thing, babe. Come here, lemme tell you."
He pulled my body forwards and I could feel his hardening member nudging mine and if I wasn't putting this act, I would have moan out loud already. I pulled out my best innocent eyes, looking up at him curiously when I clearly know what he's trying to do.
He traced his index finger on my bottom lip, before pushing it inside. I locked my eyes with his as I sucked on the digit softly. I batted my eyelashes 'innocently' before I pushed out the digit with my tongue. A string of saliva dangled between me and his finger so I stuck my tongue out and seductively licked my lips.
"I think you know what I'm talking about, don't you, princess?"
I smiled at him before I draped my hands around his neck. I watched his eyes flickering between my eyes and my lips so I bit my bottom lip teasingly, glancing at his eyes with an innocent smile. His hand dropped from my waist to my bum, giving it a sudden squeeze causing a quiet moan to left my mouth.
"You like that, baby?" I 'shyly' smiled at him before nuzzling my face into the crook of his neck. He pulled my face away from his neck, shaking his head in amusement with a smirk on his face.
"You want more?" He asked, squeezing my bum more firmly. I moaned out loud, tilting my head back drunkly.
"Please..."
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It's Way Too High
FanfictionAshton always was (and still is) so picky and sceptical about the idea of "Marriage". He want his husband to be exactly what he imagines because he thought that was what he wants and he believes he needs in a man. With that being in mind, also come...