69 shades of salty white substance

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The music pounded in my ears as I peered across the dark, crowded club. UV lights flashed, making everyone's features alien and distorted. I looked at Ami. She was dancing in that strange way she does when she wants a boy. She whipped her hair round and circulated her hips, while moving her hands slowly down her body...I saw her wink at a figure a few metres away as it approached her. I sighed and looked around. I realised I was the only one in the room who wasn't moving! I started to sway my hips, unenthusiastically, when the hairs on the back of my neck, pricked up. I was very aware that someone was watching me...I turned to see my very own black figure, looking at me, intently. I froze, hoping to blend in with the crowd but he noticed me. He walked slowly towards me and I suddenly became aware of the overly loud music and the sweaty bodies pressed up against mine. Before I realised it, he was dancing very close behind me...

I panicked and turned and slapped the figure. The music kept on pounding and no one had noticed what I had done. I ran from the sweaty dancers and the loud music and escaped out the exit. I leant against a side alley wall and breathed heavily. I saw the bright, club lights shining from the fire exit door. I looked at my hand and saw it was red and blotchy. Shit! That really hurt! I slapped that bastard hard!

Wait. He wasn't a bastard. He was just trying to have a bit of fun.

Suddenly, the fire exit light was blocked and my hand went dark. I looked up and saw the figure. The same one I slapped. It was light enough to see the red mark on his face but his eyes...they were so dark and mysterious...I...I just couldn't...

He approached me and pinned me up against the alley wall. I struggled to free myself but he just pushed me down harder.

After a while, I stopped, realising that I was never going to win. I was so frickin' drunk, so... What the hell?!

He placed his chin in the crease of my neck and nibbled my ear as his left hand slid slowly down my body...I shuddered as he neared my hip and he stopped. A deep raspy voice spoke in my ear, making me go weak. "Are you new to this...?" I blinked and swallowed, words unable to tumbled out my mouth. I stuttered, "Ye-yeah" he chuckled as his hand slowly parted my shorts from my waist...he slid his hand in my pants.

I wound my arms round his broad back and pulled him closer, letting air escape as a quick breath. He got deeper and deeper into my pants and comfortable warmth spread unevenly through my body, it started at my...

My breathing quickened, and my chest rose and fell as he came closer to me. His hand was twisted in an awkward position but he seemed perfectly happy in pleasuring me! His hand got as deep as it could go and he was really going at it! My knees became weak and as he started to make speed when someone shouted.

His hand pulled quickly out my shorts and he prized his body from mine. "Wh-what?!" I blinked, surprised at the sudden loss of addictive pleasure. I thrust out my arms wanting more! But he was standing casually on the opposite side of the alley, as if nothing happened.

Three drink men stumbled out the club, yelling barely distinguishable insults at each other. I peered at the stranger opposite me. The light was now shining on his face and I could see his features, lined with white light.

He had dark brown hair styled into a fashionable mess. His sparkling grey eyes darted around looking in every direction for trouble.

The voices faded into the distance and he turned and faced me, the gleam brighter than eve in his grey eyes. I tried to speak but my voice kept breaking. I cleared my throat. "Shall we..."

The deep voice that I heard in my ear a few minutes ago was back, deep and strong, "The moments gone." He unfolded his arms and walked a bit further down the alley and turned. "If you wanna...get together, meet me at Pizza Hut tomorrow at 1:00pm" he turned on his heel and marched away with his broad shoulders held high and his hair being ruffled in the breeze. I got a horrible sinking feeling in my stomach. The 1 and a half minutes of pleasure I had, had gone...and my only chance of getting it back was to meet the stranger at Pizza Hut, tomorrow. Pizza Hut was a strange choice...I thought maybe a bar but no...

[a/n] THIS IS A JOKE!!!!

Hope you like it :) [a/n]

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