Phan grinding on the dancefloor while "talk dirty to me" by jason derulo is playing in the background pleaaaase :3
We entered the club, there were people literally everywhere. I wasn’t a big fan of nightclubs but Dan would happily live in one if he could. I felt a familiar hand on my arm guiding me over to the bar, I happily took the shots that were handed to me as I thought I would need them after all it is Dan’s birthday.
“Hey, Phil. Come and dance with me”
I felt his voice hit my ear; it was deeper and much sexier than before because of the shots, I shook that thought out of my head. I did not find Dan sexy, I don’t want to hear that voice moaning my name as I have him on his knees or writhing around underneath me, his shoulders don’t make me want to just grab them and push him up against a wall. His tanned chest doesn’t make me shiver at night and those jeans certainly don’t make his arse look so fucking good that the only thing I want to do was to grab it and push it up against me. No way.
“Phil come on, don’t be a wimp. No one knows us here I just want someone to dance with on my birthday!”
“For god’s sake Dan, fine just get me another shot and then I will.”
“Happily!” He handed the money to the barman with his smirk that I’d seen which all too often meant he was planning something. The alcohol burned my throat but I’d gotten past the part of caring.
When we got onto the dancefloor, it was just my luck that Jason Derulo’s song came on was it?
Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is when, you talk dirty to me
I was just about to move away when I felt Dan’s hand around my waist. I was confused to what he was doing but then I felt his leg pressed up against mine. “Shit Dan”
“Don’t swear Phil! Whatever would your Philions think?”
“What are you doing?”
“I think you know or do you need me to talk dirty to you hm?”
His voice sent electricity through my spine. When I didn’t answer, the leg that was currently pressed against mine started to move. Soon his thigh had separated mine and was rubbing gently on my crotch, I was trying my hardest not to get hard but it was so dam difficult seeing as I had Dan’s white hot breath hitting my ear and that fucking song playing.
Chest to chest, tongue on neck
International oral sex
“Dan” I didn’t even know what I was pleading for but Dan seemed to understand as the pressure on my crotch increased and the friction was incredible, the way his leg was moving just made me want to see how well he would be able to move if he was on top of me, sweat curling his hair, his moans making me even harder. The thoughts made me whimper and I could feel Dan smirking and licking along my neck.
“Do you like that Phil? Do you like it when I press my body into your rock hard dick, do you think you could get any harder? I bet you could. What about this? I am grinding into you in front of all these people; my hard cock is throbbing for you Phil, just from this. Just from me pressing, rubbing and grinding on you. You don’t even know how much I want to feel you inside me right now.”
“Holy fuck Dan. We need to leave now otherwise I’m going to come and I really like these jeans so we are going right now.”
I pulled him away by his collar of that leather shirt, as we left the club I had a feeling this was going to be a very good night.
