MEWGULF ONESHOTS COLLECTION

THE CLUB

THE CLUB

The booming of loud music mixed with peoples screams of joy as the dj played a song with rhythmic beats. While everyone else was jumping around and moving their hips to the fast melody of the music, I had to struggle for my boredom not to show on my face. Let's be honest I love my friends but my social battery has run out a few hours ago and even they could not fill it back up.
While a little buzz of alcohol helped a bit it's still not enough for me to actually stop thinking about my bed and how sleep would be a much better way to spend my time. Too bad my designated driver was in a corner making out with some random girl or we would already be on our way out of here. I could not help for my smiling mask to falter a little and for a bit of boredom and annoyance to show up on my face. It's not like anyone will see.

"You look bored" I suddenly felt a warm whisper in my ear while a hot body pressed on my back. My ears were always very sensitive so I could not stop my body from sending shivers down my spine. I could tell from the low octave of the voice that it belonged to a man.
I wanted to turn around in order to stop the man from having any wrong ideas from my body's natural reaction but a hard grind onto my ass stunned me enough to stop. The men pressed his body even closer to mine and swayed to the beat of the music and I could not help but lean my weight onto the hot body behind me. I mean we are in a club so it was normal to dance.

I would lie if I said I was any good at dancing but the man behind me obviously didn't mind leading as he grabbed tightly on my hips and helped them move to his rhythms. Im not sure what made me courageous enough - maybe the fact that we were in the middle of a club with so many drunk people that will not remember anything tomorrow - but as we danced, I slowly pressed my lower body closer to the man behind me.

With only a layer of clothing separating our bodies, I could feel him grow hard while he moved our bodies to grind together. I decided to tease the man even more as I pressed harder onto his scorching heat. I could feel our rhythm get faster while his hands started to wonder around my body. They glided slowly from my hips and moved towards my chest and back down towards my tights. As his hands started getting closer to my growing part, my head finally cleared a bit. What am I doing dancing with a stranger in such a sexual way? I could blame my choice on the alcohol but let's be honest I drank so little I hardly felt the buzz. I definitely need to stop this. No way I will let a stranger dry fuck me on a dance flow.

I quickly pulled my body away and turned around to tell the men to fuck off and leave me alone. It would be much easier to do if I didn't come face to face with a familiar image that's been haunting me for a while now. While the man probably did not know me I definitely knew his face. I saw him a lot on social media since he has quite a bit of a following. Also some videos of him playing a guitar caught my attention a while back... Lets just say that the man was hot enough to play big part of my recent fantasies.

Mew is definitely one of the most attractive man I ever saw in my life and if we were to think of a stereotypical handsome man Mew would definitely be the one I would think of. My eyes quickly flickered to his hands that were adorned with beautiful veins. The idea of those hands running around my body just a few seconds ago was enough to turn me on and make me hard. Gosh I wish I didn't pull away.

Mew was obviously surprised by my sudden reaction. "You don't want to?" he asked as his eyes roamed around my body. But judging by the smirk, that got plastered on his face after seeing my not so hidden bulge in front of my pants, he obviously understood that I definitely want what I see.

I took a step towards him and his hands once again found my waist and wrapped all around it. A pull made a space between us disappear and as our fronts made contact, I wrapped my hands around his neck. Without additional support, my legs would probably give out. As my arms wrapped around his neck he pushed forward and started grinding our fronts together. His hands slowly disappeared from my waist and grabbed my ass pushing me even harder onto him. I could not hold back a moan but thankfully music drowned out any noise that escaped me. My face was resting on his shoulder while his harsh squeezing of my ass made it even harder to stand.