cake oneshots || book one

I Want To Belong To You (E)

Credit: sohomotho

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Watching him dance in front of him, twirling and shaking his perfect ass. They way that the black haired boy gripped the pole and slid down it. His strong arms keeping him up in the air while he performed his acts. It was there and then Luke realised that the black haired boy wasn't like the other strippers here. He was wild and untamed, doing whatever he wanted and wished for, just like the sea. He gripped the pole and lifted himself up just by the strength of his arms, he was now upside down still hanging on to the pole while slowly spreading his legs. His legs then gripped the pole and he let go of the hold he had with his arms. His legs clinging onto the pole all while being a good 2 metres above the stage floor. And suddenly he pulled a rope and water poured down his toned body. He bent forward and twirled down the pole. He landed so that he was kneeling and facing the audience, the pole to his right. His right arm gripped the pole while he stood up pointing his ass out. But the moment before he rose up he saw Luke staring at him hungrily and gave him a wink. He kept eye contact throughout the whole act and before he stood up straight he wiggled his ass, with a smirk playing on his lips. This drove the audience crazy and the announcers called out his stage name before he bowed down and sassily walked off the stage.

Luke understood exactly why he was the main act. If it wasn't for the throbbing feeling Luke felt between his legs it was because of the way the black haired boy had used his body and facial expressions, it was like a spider luring in their next bait into their web. And even though he was the one being watched like an object to be sold, he still radiated this dominance that made Luke shiver. He had been completely enchanted by this guy, Eros was his stage name but Luke knew that he needed to find him again, he needed to get to know him, he needed to belong to him. He had never felt such a craving before, sexually nor romantically. This was new territory and although it frightened him it also exited him. As he sat down by the bar he made a mental note to thank Michael and Ashton for dragging him here. He ordered his drink and seconds after he finished someone tap his shoulder.

Turning around he was met by brown glistening eyes and a face so perfect, Luke felt like he needed to take a picture of it, or draw a painting or even make a sculpture out of his face, he had been beautiful up on the stage but now upclose he was breathtaking. He was fully dressed in a purple button up, the arms rolled up and tightly hugging his muscles. The three first buttons were unbuttoned and it looked like the fourth would burst any minute now. It was so tight on him it didn't leave much for imagination. He had black skinny jeans that were ripped by the knees. Luke let his eyes travel all over 'Eros' body and he almost drooled at the sight.

"I don't normally do this with customers here but I saw you up from the stage and I think you are really hot," the black haired boy said sheepishly. To say that Luke was shocked would've been an understatement.

"Oh eh I- I think you're also really ehm hot, eh.. Eros?" his neck tinted with a blushing pink colour quickly spreading all over his face. He rubbed the back of his neck and furrowed his eyebrows together.

"As much as I love that name I'd prefer it if you used Calum, especially if you're going to take me home later," he mumbled the last part and gave another smile that made Luke weak at his knees. Wait what!? Take him home? Did he really say that or was it just Luke's mind playing tricks on him? His eyes widened almost comically and the slight pink blush had turned to an almost burning red.

"I hope that was your intentions?" he asked the blushing boy smugly. "Because I would not mind helping you with that," his gaze slowly fell down to between Luke's legs. Calum put a hand on the blond boys thigh and slowly inched it forward while leaning over to the stunned boy. He nibbled at Luke's earlobe while whispering some rather dirty words. And Luke couldn't help but grow even more aroused by each word. He had always had a weak spot for dirty talk after all. His mouth was dry and it didn't help that Calum was grinding softly on his side while lightly letting his fingertips dance over the zipper of Luke's jeans. Luke bucked his hips up and let out a whimper.
"So... How about getting out of here?" Calum started to kiss just below Luke's cheekbone, making Luke let out a pathetic whimper for more. He desperately nodded and got up from the chair, dragging Calum behind him to his car.