Someone cares // No one cares part 2 || Dnf

5. first time

"Gosh, how far do you want to drive?", I sighed after 20 minutes in the car.
"We're almost there", Clay giggled, "Calm down."

I had never seen the area we were in. After driving down some streets, we came to a dark neighbourhood. Almost looked like there would be an incredible number of drug dealers here.
Lots of alleyways, lots of buildings with bright writing that either said it was a bar or some kind of club.

"We're there", Clay stopped the car on the side of a street, to me looking like a completely random place, and smirked at me.
"And what is here?", I looked around.
"Let's get out of the car", he opened the car door, got out and closed it again. I did the same thing.

After looking around again and again, I finally noticed a line of people in front of a building. It was lit in purple and blue, I couldn't find any description that would tell me what was in the building.
A man was standing in front of the front door, I assumed it was a bodyguard, who was checking on people who wanted to come in.

"What's that?", I pointed at it.
"Why don't we find out?", he leaned against the car, crossed his arms and smirked at me. I couldn't exactly tell what Clay was thinking. His facial expression was extremely hot to me, but I had no idea what it meant.

"So, I assume this building is where you wanna take me?", I raised my eyebrows.
He just shrugged his shoulders, keeping on smirking.
Alright, apparently he wanted me to go in there, so I would play his game.

I joined the queue, just then noticing that there wasn't a single woman among them. Only men. Young and old. I guessed from 17 years to 30 old.
Maybe it was some kind of beer bar or some shit. Maybe a typical men bar that would be disgusted by women. I really didn't want to go in some kind of bar where drunk men stood on the tables and yell around while talking dirty, disrespectful and sexist stuff about girls.

"Do I want to go in there?", I turned to my boyfriend who was standing just behind me.
He just nodded with a small smile. But I don't mean his cute little Clay smile, it looked so dirty and horny for absolutely no reason. What the heck was in there???? Was he dragging me into some strip club???? Hell, please not!

So we stood in line, it took maybe 5 minutes until we got to this bodyguard or inspector or whatever you called that guy. I was just super tense the whole time, trying to think of all the possible options of where the fuck we were. Clay was silent and right behind me. He looked ahead with his hands in his pockets.

"Names and age?", the man asked us.
"Clay and George, both 18 years", Clay spoke for us.
"A couple? Or just friends?", he lifted a corner of his mouth.
"Couple. I'm gonna show my boyfriend a bit tonight", Clay smirked at him.
"Ouhh~, much fun you both", he smirked at both of us before opening the ribbon that blocked the entrance.

Uhm.....huh?

"Clay? Where are we?", I grabbed his shirt when we went inside.
"Look around", he whispered into my ear.
As soon as we walked around a corner, I could see a huge room. It looked like a party club. Besides this huge room there were a lot of doors in the walls.

But besides that...all the people in this room...were men making out....like, literally, men making out in twos or threes.
A gay club? Was it that?

I just stared at the guys while their lips connected, their bodies rubbed against each other and they touched each other on almost every spot you were able to touch a guy who still had his clothes on....or at least some clothes....

Some of the guys were dressed normally, but some of them were wearing stuff that looked like from a literal porn. Harness, really short pants, crop tops,....I think there was everything.
There was a bar where some guys were sitting, drinking, probably alcohol, and the majority of them making out of course. There was an area in the corner of the room where some couches and armchairs were standing. It looked comfortable...but apparently this area wasn't meant for chilling or stuff....there were guys, literally fucking.

Men went into the rooms with the doors that were spread on the walls. When they went inside, they were making out. When they came out, they looked exhausted or really happy. You can probably imagine what those rooms were for.

When I looked around, my emotions and thoughts were mixed. It felt absolutely weird to watch other guys making out, but it also kind of affected me....of course....
And I also had such respect for them that they had no shame to make out and have sex in front of so many people.

I never had a high opinion on such clubs, because they disgusted me whenever I saw them in a series or movie. Never would've thought that I myself would stand inside one one day

"What are you thinking right now George", I felt Clay wrapping his hands around my waist and putting his head on my shoulder.
I couldn't talk. I was still processing what was going on.

When Clay suddenly began to kiss my neck and grabbed my waist a bit tighter, I gently pushed myself away from him.
"Clay, that's weird. Why are we here?", I said, definitely blushing.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?", he asked expressionless.
"I don't know....", I looked around, "....I don't know what to think about this place..."

"Hey", he smiled after a few seconds of silence between us, "I want you to watch this real quick."
Then he grabbed my arm, turned me around, so I'd have look over the room, and pulled me close to him.
"How does it make you feel watching them?", he asked close to my ear, pointing over to several guys who were making out.

"I don't know....it's weird...", I looked to the floor.
"Have you never watched gay porn?", Clay asked.
"No...."
"Alright, then you can see it even better now", I heard him smirking while his hand lifted my chin up to look at the men again.

"Here is everyone allowed to make out with everyone and fuck everyone who's comfortable with it", he gently ran one hand down my chest, over my stomach and...even lower.
"Where you here before? Did you fuck around with guys here?", I grabbed his hand to stop it from moving and turned my head to the side, so I'd look him into the eyes.

"No, I never was here before. Thought it would be an interesting idea to go here the first time with you", he answered.
I wanted to tell him that I wanted to leave, but I didn't manage to say it. Music and moans entered my ears while I was looking at the love of my life. Guess I was getting horny.

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