Life as a Gay Greaser

Chapter 17

Unitedman101 helped me again with this chapter.

  I walked into a room playing Elvis Presley loudly, but not to loud to were you can here it from a hundred miles away. There where some neon lights, a bar serving alcohol, a stage with instruments and microphones, and tables to sit at. The neon lights where everywhere, and the tables where siting in the middle of the room. The bar was siting of on the left of the room, the stage in the front, and the door leading in and out of this room was located on the right. Shit, if the fuzz came, we'll all be screwed.

  Richard and I were dancing for a few songs, then decided to get some drinks. The barman was really nice to everyone, or it was just me that thought he was nice. I looked back at the dance floor. I watched people grinding on each other, and people sneaking off to separate rooms to do dirty work. I feel like a creep going back and thinking a bit more about my actions. But I think the alcohol is taking control, because I felt myself really relax. I didn't even realize how tense I was until I had those few drinks. I felt arms wrap around my back from behind. I looked behind me to see Richard looking down at me with a smirk.

  "Why you smirking." I had a frown on my face from thinking about what Richard might be thinking about.

  "Want to go have some fun.", Richard spoke softly in my ear. His voice sent shivers down my spine, and I felt myself blushing slightly. I could tell Richard's smirk got wider.

  "Stop teasing Richard.", I mumbled under my breath.

  "Come on. I want to spend time with you." I didn't reply as Richard took my hand, and pulled me off the seat. We sneaked off the dance floor, and walked down a few hallways. Richard suddenly pushed me against a wall before kissing me roughly. The kiss was filled with a need. A need that I could only provide. I collided my hips with Richard's as the kiss grew deeper.

  "Lets do this somewhere else." Richard's voice sounded husky and deep. I nodded my head, as we walked to the closest open room we could find. We walked into the room kissing each other like crazy. Richard closed and locked the door after we entered. I was pushed against the wall by Richard. He moved his mouth down to my neck kissing and sucking the skin. I moaned in pleasure encouraging Richard to continue. I put my hands under Richard's shirt, and felt his back. His skin was hot and already sweating. Soon we removed all are cloths except our boxers. Richard pulled my boxers down, then he pulled down his but slowly. After they were off, Richard crashed are lips together into another fiery kiss. He held one of my legs as he slowly entered me, making me moan in bliss. I held onto his back as he slowly thrusted. His speed went faster, and he expertly hit my prostate every time making me moan loudly. I put both my legs around Richard's waist, as he kissed, licked, and nibbled on my neck. One of Richard's hands wraped around my manhood, pumping it. I moaned even louder, and started to feel like I was about to come. I could tell Richard was close too because his breathing became shallow and quick. We both yelled each others names as we came. Richard setteled us on the floor while panting. I layed my head on Richard's chest as I let sleep take over.

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I don't know how long I was passed out for, but I did hear panicked screams, and people running through the whole club. I looked up to see Richard standing up with all his cloths back on. He looked like nothing was wrong at all. I looked down at myself to see I was dressed to.

  "I hope it's okay that I put your cloths back on for you." I ignored Richard sentence, and trying to figure out what was going on.

  "Richard, do you know what's going on?", I asked, giving up on just trying to figure it out on my own.

  "The fuzz must have caught wind of the club. I don't think they can round up everyone here. Come on, maybe we can escape." Before I could reply Richard grabbed ahold of my hand, and was running down the hall, with me chasing him as best I could. We were able to escape, but had to go back for Jack. When he had found Jack, we had to tare him away from the cops since he just had to fight them. We all ran as fast as we could to get away. I thought we had made, but when I went to talk to Richard, he wasn't there. I looked over at the police cars, and saw the fuzz putting Richard in one of them! They had Richard!