Nick Scratch - The Hideaway *Smut

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Nick had been promising something special all day and now was finally the time I got to see exactly what that "something special" was. As we made our way up the steps of a familiar building, I felt my excitement drop just a notch as I noticed the subtle sigils by the door of the seemingly abandoned building which I knew was the front door to Dorian's.

"Nick," I said as he pulled open the door and held it open for me. "What exactly is special about Dorian's? We've been here a hundred times you at least a thousand." I said as I walked through the open door.

"Just wait and see Y/N. Maybe you'll find that you don't know Dorian's as well as you thought you did." He smiled wickedly, his smile giving nothing away.

I walked down to the balcony at the end of the hall that overlooked the underground club of Dorian's, seeing the usual witches and warlocks; drinking, dancing and making out. I was still extremely skeptical about Nick's words about not knowing Dorian's as well as I think I do. Nick took my hand as he led me down one of the staircases and down to the bar.

As usual Dorian Grey was standing behind the bar counter wiping down a glass, till it gleamed. "Hello, Nicky. Y/N." He regarded us both with a small smile. "What can I get you both tonight?"

"We won't be drinking tonight Dorian." Nick smiled before he placed his elbows on the bar counter and leaned in a fraction closer to Dorian. "Sorididum"

I rose my eyebrow at him, but Dorian seemed to understand the hidden meaning in Nick's phrase perfectly. Dorian looked from Nick to me and smiled, before gesturing a hand towards a hallway in the back of the club.

"Have fun." Dorian chuckled, before turning his attention back to his glass.

Nick took my hand once again and pulled me past a few people on the edge of the dancefloor towards the hallway that Dorian indicated; no one was down here but at the end of the hallway was a life-size portrait of Dorian. It's how I imagined his other portrait looked before he made his pack with our dark lord. He had that same tousled blonde hair he does now and his immortal good looks, but what caught me was his smile; it held an edge of sensual mischief to it and seemed to only grow more intense as we walked further toward it.

"Nick. What are we doing?" I asked, completely perplexed when we finally reached the end of the hall and were standing face to face with the large portrait of Dorian.

Nick turned to me and gave me a kiss, only to deepen it; his tongue intermingling with mine before he pulled away.

"I promised special. Let's see if I can deliver." He said as he placed his fingers as the edge of the painting and slightly pulled. The painting creaked on its hinges as it swung away from the wall, revealing a hidden entranceway. Nick grabbed my hand once more and pulled me towards the newly revealed entrance and to what lay beyond it.

I felt my breath catch in my throat as we walked through this hidden club. It was filled with people from a vast assortment. Some were completely naked with the exception of masks on their faces, others were led by leather-clad women by a leather leash keeping them close by. Some were simply sitting down on one of the many red velvet couches getting a lap dance by busty women, there were even women receiving even more intimate actions on the opposite couches by virile young men. I felt a blush creep up my face as I took everything in, but even stranger I felt my center clench as we walked deeper into the club where there were rooms to conceal the more private affairs of its customers. However, those rooms did nothing to contain the screams of pleasure or the moans of ecstasy that was coming from the other side of them.

I tried to take everything in as we walked down the red halls, from every sound of pleasure to the seemingly endless red hallways. Its walls lined with paintings of people enacting various sexual acts in varying positions that I've never seen before. Suddenly, Nick stopped and opened a door at the end of the hall, revealing a grand room with a giant bed covered in red silk sheets in the middle of the room; along with a varying amount of "toys" neatly placed throughout the room.

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