Sweet Naivety

Chapter 25: Club Atmosphere

Chapter 25: Club Atmosphere

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When we finally made it back downstairs, the club had already opened up. A large bouncer was standing at the entrance, checking IDs, collecting entrance fees, and filtering the line that had formed. The bartenders were busy with the high demand, smiling and flirting, tossing around bottles, glasses, and performing other tricks as they made the drinks. Edrad was standing near the stage, seeming to guard the DJ as he watched over the pulsing crowd that had massed on the dance floor. The music was loud, and everyone was moving to the beat of it... it was hard not to. And everyone seemed to have a drink in their hand. Waitresses were flitting around like fluid through the throng of people, carrying trays over their heads and exchanging empty glasses for full ones. They would grab cards or cash here and there and write down lists to keep on tab. Everything seemed to work like a well-oiled machine. But at the same time, it was all so hectic.

I was still adjusting to the atmosphere, mostly watching, when Grimmjow started dragging me over to the dance floor. I didn't really have a say in the matter, since his grip on me was so unrelenting. He pulled us right into the middle of the surging crowd and then wrapped his arms around me, crushing my body right up against his. He pulled my arms up around his shoulders before running his hands back down my body, grabbing onto my ass to pull me flush against him. I gasped in surprise as he grinned down at me, moving us both to the beat of the music. I stared up at his wild grin... his sky blue eyes... his untamed hair... I was extremely tense and nervous, but I figured that I may as well comply. I made an effort to relax, stroking my fingers in the soft hair at the nape of his neck as I tried my best to move along with him. Eventually, my body was moving on its own, swaying with the beat.

As I got more comfortable, pressing my body against his and moving with the music, I allowed my hands to roam over him. I held the nape of his neck more firmly, moving my other hand slowly down until I reached his lower back. He growled into my ear before burying his face into my neck and nibbling my skin. I could feel chills running down my spine... pleasant chills... and instead of getting nervous and pulling away, like I usually would, I pulled myself closer to him, letting the music dictate my movements.

I loved music. It was just so amazing... you could dance to it... sing to it... and it had this magical way of just washing over you... I got lost in it, allowing myself to let go of my inhibitions... I had never felt freer than I did when I surrendered myself to music. Grimmjow placed his hands on my hips as they moved, moving with me as he continued to taste the skin on my neck. He pushed his hips against mine, rubbing his hard crotch against my sensitive areas, causing a delightful friction. I moaned into his ear, my sound blending with the sound of the music.

"You're being awfully compliant..." He murmured into my ear, just loud enough so that I could hear him over the pulsing music.

I smiled, never missing a beat as I leaned up to speak into his ear. "Music has that affect on me..."

"I knew that bringing you here was a good idea." He grinned as he pulled away enough to look at me. "Mmm..." He groaned appreciatively, watching my body move as I danced against him. "You are so fucking sexy."

I bit my lower lip as the blush rushed to my cheeks. I was starting to feel slightly self-conscious. I had gotten so carried away, after all. But now I remembered very well where I was... who I was with... what I was wearing... what I was doing... And suddenly I felt embarrassed. I was dancing right up on Grimmjow! My body pressed so closely to his... I could feel his muscles so definitively against my curves... and this dress! This dress that clung to my body, leaving little to the imagination... What was I thinking?! And yet... my body continued to sway with the sound of the music. Though it was significantly less provocative, now... Instead of grinding up against Grimmjow, I had moved so that there was some more space between us. I took a deep breath, trying to reel myself in.