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It was at least 1:00 in the morning, and most places were closed. Well not the club. Nathan and his friends decided to go to a club just for tonight.

All of them are finally over 21 so they decided to go.

Nathan steps into the club and see many girls almost naked on several poles. Which made his friends smirk at them. But one girl had caught Nathans attention. She was upside down with her thighs squeezing on the pole to keep her in that position.
She didn't have a chest but that didn't stop nathan from staring endlessly.

"Yo we are gonna have fun tonight!" His friend to the left yelled.
The 4 makes split up, going to different women on the poles.

Nathan walked over to the female that was now had her legs in a 'v' position in the air, her arm holding onto the pole. He didn't know why but she looked magical on that pole.

<Nathan>

"Hey, what's your name?"

She looks at me before sliding down the pole, gently flipping to land on her feet. She starts using hand sighs, which I realize is sign language.

"Oh, so you can't speak?" I ask tilting my head. She nods nervously.
"It's ok, I understand sign language. So we can communicate." I smile, her face lights up.

(' ' is sign language)

'Im so happy I can finally communicate with someone!'

I chuckle, she's so bright.
"Do you want me to communicate in sign language too? Or just regular talk?"

'It doesn't matter, I can understand you either way'

"So, what's your name?" I asks before watching her lovely figure walk closer to me. 'Im Charlie, what about you?'

"Im Nathaniel, but my friends call me Nathan. But you can call me anytime." I say with a smirk before pulling out a pen and writing my number on a random sticky note in my pocket and handing it to her. Her face flushes red, but I see her trying to cover it up with her hands.

"Don't hide such a pretty, it's ok. I know I'm good a flirting."

'Im sorry, I've just never been complimented by guys.'

I look into her amber eyes and the lights change causing her face to glow.
Her lips looks a different color in this lighting. "R-really? That's surprising. Your absolutely stunning to me."
Her lips pull into a shy smile as her cheeks becomes more rozy.
I lean closer to her, desperately trying my best to not make our lips meet.

'Thank you Nathaniel'

"Call me Nathan."

'Oh, thank you Nathan' she leans closer to me with a wider smile than before. Her features become more clear to me.

"... Charlie can I... Kiss you?" Her eyes widened as her face is now completely red, but she nods. I lean in and I feel her lips on mine. Her lips are soft on mine, they taste like apples lip gloss. I feel her hands press on my cheeks and pull me forward more.
Her touch makes me feel differently, it turns me on.

But to my dismay we both pull back for air. She looks at me shocked, like this is the first kiss she had.

'You're a good kisser'

"So are you." I smiled, I bit down on my lips trying to keep my dirty thoughts at bay. But man do I want to make those thoughts become a reality.

'Um, would you like to go in the backrooms for extra fun?'

That weird coming from her, she doesn't seem like that type to say something like that.

'Its my job to say that, I know it's sounds weird'

"Oh. Then I would like to go in the back room for extra." I smirk at her, she attempts to get up but I grab her by the waist and left her over the rails (idk what they're called). She's lighter that I expected but none the less I hold her. And she is taken by surprise by that. I place her down and she leads me to the backroom, closing curtain.

'sit'

I obey and sit in the chair. She's clearly nervous. "Is this your first day?"

'is it that obvious?'

"Yea, don't worry. I can take the lead." She smiles, 'thank you again'.
"Come sit"

'...where- on you?!'

"Yes." She obeys and sit on me, her legs facing me. I lean in and kiss her lips, and they felt the exact same as before. But this time I take it to the next level. I gently bite down before sucking her bottom lip. She moves up on my lap, just before my member.

I lick her bottom lips asking for entrance and she does. I slip my tongue in her mouth and I dominate her tongue. Our tongues dances with each other. I try to pull her closer but she pulls away panicked.

'if we continue I have to let you know something. Please don't hate me for it.'

"I promise I won't. What is it?" I ask worriedly.

'...I-I'm a guy'