Syringa

Lucky Night at Syringa

One Day

He Tian looked at himself in the mirror after spending the whole evening grooming himself. His hair was gelled back and he shaved after a week. With a new and fresh air around him, he looked gentlemanly and handsome in white shirt and black jeans. Putting on cologne as finishing touch, he checked himself last time in the mirror and nodded, pleased by his whole image. No matter what happen today, he was gonna have his fill of sex and booze.

It was around 8pm when he arrived to a Victorian style two storied building with tinted black windows and no extravagant lighting on its façade, only bearing a single sign board saying Syringa at the entrance in red light district. Among the other usual night business places, it looked mysterious and classy. He left the car keys to the valet and headed up the stairs. A man wearing a tailcoat came to greet him when he entered. The inside looked like a hotel reception leading to a giant double door down a narrow tube like lane. "Do you have an invitation card, sir?" He Tian stopped observing the place and took out the black card and handed it to the staff. After running it under a code scanner, the staff smiled and handed him back the card. "Welcome to Syringa. Please follow me while I explain the rules."

He gestured him toward the double door and He Tian followed him. "Here, at Syringa, we encourage the patrons to not reveal any personal information. The fee for the entire night will be 800USD which you will have to pay it before you enter the room. It will include any food and beverages you desired and a suite of your choice for the night and you will receive a member card for the sanctuary when you leave tomorrow." Reasonable, He Tian thought to himself as he took out a credit card and gave it to the staff. "May I ask which role you will be taking? Sub or Dom?" If a normal person was asked such question, he or she will be stunned and embarrassed to the max but it was He Tian and it was in a sex establishment so shame or common sense didn't exist.

"Dom." "Thank you and your preferences on gender please." He thought for a while, sure he want sex and he was not choosy at the moment but if he has to pay 800USD a night then he needs to be able to enjoy the services to the fullest. And what more better than to see another strong sturdy man bow down at his mercy and let his sadistic dominance run wild after a month long of nonstop work?

"Man...for tonight anyway." The staff smiled at his response and typed down the information in his computer. After a few seconds, he emerged from back of the counter and headed to the double door. "Thank you for your patronage, Sir. I hope you have a wonderful night." The door creaked opened and He Tian stood at the entrance filled with excitement and burning arousal inside his loins.

The inside was like a masquerade ball room, several men and women all smart and beautifully dressed were drinking and enjoying the relax atmosphere in the crowd. A lively tempo of jazz music was playing in the background. He stepped down and the stairs and scanned the crowds. When he entered, he was given a black pin to put on his shirt which marked him as Dom. It was kind of tacky but now that he set foot on the dance floor and saw people in black and red pins eyeing each other with nothing but pure lust and carnal desires made him more turned on.

A waiter in red leather get up came up with a tray of drinks. "Do you want something sir?" He smiled at the staff and took a glass of... "What is this?" he took a sniff and asked the staff as the colorless liquid with a hint of orangy refreshing scent, somehow made him curious. "That is gin with orange citrus drip and 10 percent aphrodisiac which is legally available on medical counters." He was impressed and became more excited. "Thanks."

After a good hour of mingling in the crowd where people are high on aphrodisiac and sexual desires, He Tian felt like his whole body was on fire. He was kissing a guy with blonde hair in a corner while their bodies grind each other slow and sensually to the rhythm of music. The guy's mouth was a bit sour from all the drinks and he was too eager with his hands. Even though the heat was nice and smothering, He Tian wasn't attracted to him. After a couple more minute of make out session, he rejected the guy and left the table, already eyeing for another candidate.

Even though as the night grew the atmosphere became more and more heated up, frustration started to grow inside He Tian. He had not found someone he interested and already down at least 10 drinks spiked with aphrodisiac. If his body didn't burst into flame in next hour, he would totally change his name and lived out his life as a monk. With a deep sigh, he turned around and unexpectedly, slammed his shoulder into another person. Thanks to his reflex, he was able to avoid spilling the drink on other person's clothes. "Oops, I am so sorry. Are you ok?" He put the drink down and finally made eye contact with the person.

When his eyes fell on the person, for a moment, he found himself staring. The guy had auburn red hair which was cut in military style. Normally, that bald cut just brought out people's uneven face features but on him, it was dashing. Several piercings were on both his ear and he noticed a silver ring hanging from his left brow. He had a deep frown set between thin brows and his sharp almonds eyes were somewhat unfriendly. But when their eyes met, he reined in his discomfort and cleared his throat. "...I am fine. No worries." He Tian gave him a bright smile and held out his hand. "Nice to meet you." The other guy gave him a weird look and hesitantly he took his hand. The feeling of rings on his long fingers against his palms was pleasurable. He gave it a subtle squeeze and thought to himself. Here I am, losing hope. God really have mercy.

He checked his black shirt and noticed the red pin on the chest. His pulse rising with each minute, he grabbed and pulled the man toward him. Startled, he stumbled into He Tian's embrace. "Want to have fun with me? I like you." He purposely spoke in whisper near the red head ears and pleased when the tips turned pink as he teased. Sliding up his hand to his waist, he pressed their bodies together. "I want to fuck you so deep. Here" His hand stroked the firm ass and gave a hard squeeze. The red head gasped softly and he felt his fingers grabbing onto his shirt. "Do you want it?" The red head smelt so good, of fresh mint. He leaned closer to his neck and breathed in. Yes, it is intoxicating. "...I...I want..." after a few minutes of grinding against each other, the red head whispered into his shirt while clenching onto him with his fingers. The gap moe was unbelievably cute. He Tian couldn't keep in a creepy smile. Lucky.