Clubbing can be fun (or you make it more fun) [MarcoxAce]

Why it can become more fun

The busy lights from the club flashing around him, the music roaring through the speakers. People of all gender and ages dancing and milling around the dancefloor. It's like your average club, but Ace wants to be anywhere but here. Well preferably he'd be at home, with his handsome blonde. Said blonde is standing behind him, his arms wrapped around Ace and chest pressed against his back. His hands slowly sliding over his body. They go up and down and every time they move down, it feels like they go lower and lower but that might also be Ace's imagination. In any case its making it more and more difficult for him to stay calm and collected.

Ace had originally thought that they'd spend tonight at home, together just the two of them. Both of them had been busy the past weeks with work and such. Leaving the times when they were together to be spend lounging on their couch and watching some bad movies. Falling asleep halfway through the movie as either of them was too tired, or because of his damn narcolepsy. So when Marco told him that they'd finally had a whole weekend together, Ace already started making plans. All kinds of plans on how to make the best of their time. It has been a while, so they would have all weekend to make up for all that lost time.

So to have Marco this close against him and his hands touching his body, makes things a bit difficult for Ace. As he thought, and had planned, they would stay in tonight, Ace used that time to thoroughly prepare for what was about to come. His preparing included a nice shower to get clean and ready for a round of fun. Thinking he would not be able to take Marco's teasing, he went and prepared himself. Already being effected by his own preparing and ready for some action, the question to go and join Thatch tonight came at a wrong timing.

Finding said man on the dancefloor, busy seducing some random girl, Ace couldn't help but send a slight glare his way. He knows he is being petty right now but he just can't help himself. The brunette had asked Marco to come along to the club and to bring Ace with him. It was because both of them had been so busy and haven't gone out in a while, so he insisted on them coming along and having some fun. That ruined Ace's plan for tonight. It's not like he couldn't say no, but it just felt wrong to decline. Especially when Marco, who's not a big fan of going out to clubs, thought it would be a nice change of pace.

Which leads them to this moment, where Ace is trying his hardest to stay calm and collected. All the while Marco is sliding his delicious hands all over his body and the swaying of their bodies makes it feel like he's grinding against his ass. Every movement the blonde makes lets his heart flutter and makes it harder to breathe normally. Ace is sure that his internal struggles must be visible on his face, as he can clearly feel the heat rise to his face with every movement Marco makes. Everything that is going on around him forgotten as he tries to contain his urges. Marco would probably not like it if he would jump him right on the dancefloor, probably. So Ace tries his hardest to keep calm.

But that is proven a lot more difficult with how low Marco keeps going with his hands. He's just little ways shy from touching his bulge, that just keeps growing. Even with all the effort to not have an erection in the middle of the club. But everywhere Marco touches him, it feels like fire. All of his distractions being thrown out of the door when Marco does a particular sway of his hips, that results into a good grind against Ace's ass. As if it wasn't hard enough for him already, it looks like Marco is tormenting him right now. He can't help but let a low whine escape his lips, one so soft that no one hears him over the roaring music.

But what makes Ace's heart literally skip a beat is when Marco suddenly does skim against his crotch. He hold his breath as he awaits what his older lover will do or say. But nothing happens. Marco never stills his movements and just continues as if nothing happened. It makes Ace think that maybe, maybe he didn't notice his 'little' problem. But who is he kidding, Ace knows how tight his pants feel right now. There's no way Marco did not feel it. So did he not mention it to make him feel less ashamed? Marco is the kind of man to not embarrass someone in front of other people, at least not when they don't deserve it. Feeling a little uncertain about the situation, Ace decides to take a little breather. He really needs to calm down as he can practically feel his heartbeat in his throat.