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The realization that he actually was in love with Troye, hit Jacob hard and he found himself sitting more quietly than normal when he was out at a club with his friends and Troye. They had snuck in through the back to avoid any cameras and were sitting in a booth around a table, filled with drinks, while music blared and the lights circulated through various colors.

Troye snuggled up close to Jacob and Jacob loved the feeling of Troye so close to him. He dipped down and pressed a few tender kisses to Troye's neck.

Hari threw an olive at Jacob.

"What the hell, Har," Jacob said.

"I'm still mad at you keeping that precious boy from me," Hari whined.

"Get over it," Jacob said and pulled Troye even closer.

"Damn Bix, maybe give him space and let him breathe a little," Jed laughed.

Jacob shot a look of annoyance at his friend. He was feeling quite frustrated with all of them if he was being honest.

"Ya, back off a bit. I want Troye to come dance with me," Hari added, "been told that Baby has some really great moves." The others laughed.

Troye tensed up for a moment and apparently tried to play it off, but Jacob could tell he was bothered by the comment.

"Ya, Troye, let's go dance," Cory said standing up and reaching a hand towards Troye, "like that one time when you first came out with us."

"Fuck off, Tran," Jacob nearly hissed, "he's dancing with me."

Jacob nudged Troye out of the booth and guided him to the dance floor. "Sorry, they are being assholes," Jacob said pulling Troye's back against his front.

"It's fine, just happy to be here with you," Troye said as he was grinding his hips back against Jacob.

The two stopped talking and let the music take them over and fuck, Troye had gotten really good at moving his body. Jacob was willing himself to not get hard as the boy moved against him, but he had a hard time controlling himself as he couldn't help but think about Troye's body moving with his during sex. He thought back to the last time the two got together and he had taken the lead and didn't really give Troye much of a chance to show off his skills. But, fuck, feeling Troye move against him, he couldn't help but think how'd amazing the boy would feel riding him. Jacob felt himself get noticeably hard and he couldn't help but groan in annoyance with himself. Troye turned and looked at him, "What's wrong, Jakey?"

"You're just so fucking hot," Jacob sighed and pulled Troye against him once again so that Troye could feel what he was referring to.

Troye bit his lip and mouthed an oh. He then wrapped his arms around Jacob's neck which didn't help the situation, nor did it help when Troye pressed closer and started kissing him. Jacob couldn't help but to moan against Troye's mouth.

Troye pulled back with a look of lust in his eyes, he looked around and then back at Jacob. "I want to blow you, you know this place don't you? Where could we go?"

Jacob's mind was still stuck on the words 'blow you'.

"Umm, what?" Jacob asked.

Troye rolled his eyes, took Jacob by the hand and led him through the crowd and then down the same hall they used to enter earlier. Troye pressed on the doors in the hall until he found one that was unoccupied and unlocked. He flicked on the light and smiled when he saw an unused office. He shut and locked the door behind them and pushed Jacob down into the chair behind the desk. He then giggled at the look of surprise on Jacob's face.

"I've got to be honest here," Troye said, "I've not done this since that first time we hooked up and didn't have any lube..." Troye trailed off thinking about the moment from years before.

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