Having Fun?

Spaceman (Carnage Festival Trap mix) by Hardwell
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I jump up and down to the beat, putting my hand up in the air and bounce it up and down with myself. I feel sweat beading up against my back. I remember a glow-in-the-dark face paint station, and decide to go over. When I finally maneuver myself through the dancing bodies, and to the table, I smile at the girl manning it. I take off my shirt, revealing my light six pack and V disappearing into my pants.
"Can you do some designs on my back?" I yelled at her over the music.
"Sure." She yelled back and grabbed a container filled with orange paint. She dipped her fingers in and I turn around. A minute later she asks me to turn around so she could get my front. I do as she says, and smile down at her as she puts handprints on my pecks, and quick strokes on my arms, changing between green and red. I look around as she does this, my eyes wandering from one person to another.
Until they reach a God.
He was throwing up his hands, dancing around with no care in the world. His shirt was off, showing off a light six pack and paint streaks on his chest. I stare at him until the girl says all done, and even then I only look away to pay her. As soon as I'm done giving her the 5 bucks, I beeline my way towards him. When I'm in front of him, our eyes meet, and he gives me a shy smile.
"Hi." He says, giving me a small wave.
"Hey...can I dance with you?" I ask him.
"S-sure. But, can I ask you w-why you want to?" He asks me shyly, and if it wasn't so dark, I probably would be able to tell that he is blushing.
"Because your gorgeous. Why would I just let someone like you slip through my fingers?" I say, smirking. Before he could answer, I place my hands on his hips, and slowly start moving, making sure to grind on him every few seconds. He starts to go along with me, and I grin.
Good, not straight. I think happily. As the beat starts to pick up, we become more and more close together, and by the end of the third song, all were doing is grinding. I decide to take it to the next level, and I grab his hand, dragging him towards the door.
"Where are we going?" He asks when we're outside. I lead him towards my car, and open the passenger side for him. I get into the drivers seat before answering him.
"Home."
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This was short because it was just a filler to the good part ;). comment, vote, share, much obliged!