His Tesoro (MxM)

Chapter 70

Stefano

One dance, what could go wrong, well a whole fucking lot can go wrong if that dance is with Matteo and he's trying his best to flirt his way into my life.

As he dragged me towards the dancefloor, I didn't feel as though anything asides dancing would happen, but I guess the universe and the DJ were against me, because just as he stopped in the middle, turning around to face me with a million dollar smile, that almost made my heart to stop beating, the song went from fast rock, to sensual and very very erotic

He smirked and then and there I knew I was doomed, I caused my own downfall by agreeing to dance with him, following the sounds of the music, he trailed his hand up my chest, until it stopped on my shoulder, he gave me a wink before he pressed his body to mine, causing my whole body to tense up, too much close proximity, I literally stopped breathing as I stared down at him, he bit his lips very seductively, something I didn't know Matteo was capable of, being seductive.

Sure he has flirt with me for the past week non-stop, but he's never tried anything seductive before, so he caught me off guard when his hand snaked around my neck and he pulled me closer to him, his face mere inches from mine, his alcohol breath hitting my face.

"Relax, you're stiff" he whispered before he used his free hand to guide my own hand and placed it on his waist, which were kind of large.

I couldn't relax though, not with him this close to me and his body literally pressed up against mine, I could feel every outline of every muscle in his body, and I wanted to run my hands through them, even my cock agreed as it had slowly started to get active.

Slowly and surely he started swaying his body, dancing to the tune as his cold fingers brushed up against my neck once in a while, causing me to suck in occasional harsh breaths and shut my eyes tight.

Even with his bigger body, he still had some moves and I must say, I've never seen someone with his body type, move so freely and flexible, Matteo isn't like skinny or average, he was nothing like me when it comes to body type, he was more like Hewitt, muscle, big and strong, but I was shocked at how expertly he moved his body against mine

I didn't even know he had leaned in until I felt his lips brush up against my neck, I sucked in a harsh breath, my dick shaking slightly, this is torture
"Matteo...." I whispered and he just chuckled

"Relax Stef, just follow my lead and you'll do great" he whispered, his breath hitting the base of my earlobe and I swear I felt his lips tease my ear before I felt his hand hold on mine around his waist, he slowly pulled it until it was on his ass and he squeezed, causing my other hand on his waist to grip it tight.

What the hell is he playing at?
I slowly pulled my face away and looked at him smiling up at me lazily as he was still moving and dancing "Matteo, I thought you said we should dance"? I asked and he just nodded
"Then what are you doing"? I whispered and he just frowned, scrunching his nose up at me.

"I'm dancing, what does it look like I'm doing"? He asked sassily, I wanted to laugh, Matteo's nothing but a little minx, the smirk on his face told me he knows exactly what he's doing

"Is that so"? I asked and he nodded before he winked at me, fucking little fox, well two can play the game, I decided since he started it, I'm going to finish it, and I'm more sober than him, so I know what I'm actually doing.

Before he could say anything else, I switch our positions, having his back pressed to my front as I wrapped my hand around his torso, I heard him gasp out, and I know I took him by surprise.

I slowly started moving to the music too and I heard him giggle out lowly before I felt him grind on my crotch which was trying really hard not to get up, I groaned and gripped his waist tight, he's good, and he knows he's good, but I won't let him win this time.