This is a fan fic of my boys from blood Plague an episode story by mushface89.
This fan fic is made completely from my own imagination. This fan fic is not included in the actual story.
This story contains Mature Themes And extreme sexual activitie...
You think you've experience everything in life when you hit the age of 21. Your an adult. Puberty has breached its end. Love, lust and sexual frustrations have been and gone. You think you know your limit. You think you know how far your scratch is needed in order to feel satisfaction. But believe me you don't. Because I certainly didn't.
The aroma of Tobacco, Whiskey and Tequila hitting your senses. While the swift stinging smell of body oder hits your nose, and makes your eyes slightly water. Due to the sweaty bodies surrounding you as they sway their hips to the music. The vibrations under your heels with the crowd jumping and grinding around you. The laughter and chuckles of reckless intoxicated people swaying to the beat as one.
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The adrenaline rushing through your veins. When the liquor burns the back of your throat on the way down. This, this is the excitement and build up before the game. This is the beginning of setting your desires on the ultimate prey. This is the gut wrenching game of whether you set out to be the predator. Or in a blink of an eye it's snatched from your very fingers tips and you become their prey.
With my arms in the air, my hips swaying side to side and my eyes closed listening to every beat, every word to the music. With not a single worry in the world. Feeling like a lioness amongst a heard of gazelle. Knocking back vodka like it's going out of fashion. Savouring the burning sensation in the back of my throat. Preparing myself for the courage of my entrainment for this evening to come. I'm not the follower, I'm not the chaser. They chase and follow me. I don't pry, I don't beg. I don't submit. They submit to me. So why right now do I feel a shiver down my spine as if eyes solely set on me.
I shake off the feeling and strut across the glimmering dance floor towards the bar. I slide my fingers lightly against the marble top awaiting for assistance. But again the shivering feeling down my spine occurs once again making it harder to shake the feeling of someone's devilish peaking eyes were fixated on me. The barman eventually arrived to my aid of a drink. He winked- "What can I get ya love?" I put my hands on my hip and with a cheeky smirk- "Well usually it would be a Vodka and Coke but what do you recommend?" But before he can even open his mouth to make a suggestion. A Seductive deep voice emerged from my left. "How about a classic sex on the beach."
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