Strip Club

1

It was about 8 o' clock at on a Saturday night and Sal was looking up at the picture of a stripper. He looked at the sign on the building. "Larry Flynt's Hustler Club". He sighed and looked over at his best friend for twenty plus years, Brian Quinn. He was smirking as he looked at the picture, too. Sal didn't really want to be there, but Q dragged him down there and he followed. Q smiled and looked at Sal. "Hey, buddy. Ready?" Brian asked and patted Sal's back then put it around his shoulder. Sal smiled a little at Brian's touch. "We are going to have girls dancing all over us, dude. Man, I can see it now," Brian said. Sal just nodded. He looked down at his button down shirt and at his green jacket over it. Soon he followed Brian inside. The music was blasting from the PA system and girls dancing and guys giving them money. Sal felt a bit uncomfortable being there. He looked around at the girls then at Q. They paid for their drinks then went to get two seats by the stage were the strippers were dancing on the poles. Sal grounded his teeth and looked over at Brian who was happy as can be. Sal likes to see Brian happy. Though inside of Brian, Sal doesn't know Q is keeping a secret from his best friend. Brian looked over at Sal and smiled. He licked his lips then looked at the strippers. Sal glanced at Brian. He did see him looking his way, but Sal was shy to look back. Sal leaned over at Brian and whispered, "I don't want to be here, Brian." Q looked at Sal and raised his eyebrow. "Oh but I do, Sal. Come on, dude. Lighten up. Have some drinks and let the girls dance for you," Brian whispered back and raised his glass at Sal before drinking it. Sal sighed and looked at his drink. A few strippers danced for Brian and Sal. Brian was loving it. Sal not so much. Though he tried to, but couldn't. He thought about telling Brian about his feelings for him. Sal looked over at Brian, he was tipping the strippers with one dollar bills and nodded. He is going to tell him. Sal finished his drink and told Brian that he is getting another one. "Yeah. I'm going to dance with dem ladies," Brian said and went to dance with some strippers. Sal rolled his eyes and went to the bar. He looked back at Brian as he danced with one of the strippers. Sal pursed his lips in annoyance. He turned to the bartender and said, "Could I get a room for two? No stripper." He looked at Sal for a moment. "Ask Tom. He is in charge," The bartender said and pointed to a guy next to the bar. Sal thanked him and went over to Tom. Sal smiled at Tom. "Hello. I would like a room for two. No strippers," Sal said. Tom looked at Sal. "I only give out rooms to a customer and a stripper," Tom said. Sal nodded and sighed. Tom looked at Sal closer. "Wait. Are you Sal Vulcano?" Tom asked. Sal looked back at Tom. "Yeah, I am. I am here with my friend, Brian Quinn," Sal said and pointed over at Brian.

Brian looked over at Sal talking to another guy. He squinted for a moment. A bit jealous? Maybe, but didn't let it show. Brian smiled a little and looked at the stripper he was dancing with. He actually did want to dance with Sal, but he won't tell Sal. He bit his lower lip, he took his cabbie off to run his hand through his hair then put it back on. Brian just continued to dance with the strippers.

Soon Sal walked back over to Brian and said, "Hey, Brian! Follow me." Brian looked over at him. "Where is your drink?" Sal waved his hand and said, "Forget that. Come on. Need to tell you something." Sal put his hand on Brian's shoulder and dragged him away from the strippers. Brian was baffled. "Whoa. Sal, come on dude. Don't have to drag me from the strippers," Brian said looking at Sal. "I am sorry, but I really need to talk to you," Sal said. They stopped in front of a door and Sal opened it. They looked in and saw a chair. Sal walked in and Brian followed. He shook his head as he shut the door and turned to Sal. "I don't get it, Sal. Need to talk to me? We could of talk outside the club or somewhere private not here cause I see no strippers," Brian said and looked around. Sal looked at the chair for a moment then turned to Brian. "I am sorry, but I just had to tell you here. Have a seat, Q," Sal said and moved his hand over the chair like on game shows. Brian squinted at him and slowly walked over to the chair. Sal walked over to the door. Brian sighed and sat down and looked over at Sal. He wonder what Sal needed to say if he couldn't tell out in the main room. Sal looked at Brian and started to tell Brian about his feelings. "Brian, I brought you here to tell you my feelings" Sal said and took his jacket off and put it on a hook that is by the door. He turned back to Brian. He looked strangely at Sal like he was going to tell him something bad. Sal unbutton his shirt as he continued. "And I have feelings for...", Sal got cut off by Brian. He put his hand up. Sal looked at Brian. "Wait, are you going to say what I think you are going to say? God, Sal. No. I am not gay," Brian said. Sal stopped undoing his shirt buttons and stare at Brian for a few seconds. Brian took his cabbie off and ran his hand through his hair again. Sal licked his lip and lightly scrape his teeth on his bottom lip. "Um....okay...I...am sorry that I brought you in here. Ha," Sal said button his shirt back up and tried to laugh it off. Brian knows that tone. He hates that tone. He broke Sal's heart. "Sal," He said getting up and reaching for him. "No, Brian. This is all on me. My fault. So...I am just going to go. You stay and have a good time," Sal said putting his hand up then grabbed his jacket. He opened the door and looked at Brian looking at him. "Bye," Sal said and left the room.

Brian watched Sal leave. He got angry at himself for acting like a jerk. He threw his cabbie at the door and rubbed his face with both his hands. "Oh my God. I am such a jerk!" He yelled at himself. He sat down and slammed his fist on his knee causing it to jolt. He didn't care. In his mind though, he was telling himself something entirely different. "Bri, you are gay. Don't hide it anymore." "I am not gay. I never was or will be. I can't be," Brian told himself. "Remember that night a few years back when you almost told him, Brian?" Brian looked straight ahead and thought about it

FlashbackThat day, him, Sal, Murr and Joe were having a day in the pool. Sal never really took his shirt off for a lot of things, but he did to get in the pool. Brian and Joe were in the pool and Murr was sitting down with his feet in the water. He looked over at Sal and groaned. He kept it quite so they don't hear him. Brian watched him go under water then came back up. Brian looked at Sal's chest then his face. Sal looked at him and smiled. Brian smiled back weakly. He wanted to tell Sal so much. "Sal," Brian said. "Yeah," Sal asked swimming over to him. Brian looked at Sal next to him. "I...dare you to splash Murr," Brian said. Sal laughed and nodded. "Sure," Sal said. He went to splash Murr which got him yelling. Brian laughed along with Joe and Sal. He couldn't tell Sal. He put his hands over his face.end of flashback

"Ah. Stop it! I am not gay!" Brian yelled. He is having an argument with himself. He hasn't done this for a long time when he tried to end it, but Sal was there to make sure that never happened. Sal was always there for him. "Yes, you are, Bri. You just don't want to accept it. Look Sal was about to open up to you and you shut him down. Broke his heart in two. How could you?" Brian pursed his lips knowing that it was true. "Shit. What have I done?" Brian asked himself.

Sal sighed and looked at the door that Brian was behind. He put his jacket on and got out ten dollars and went to the main room. He find the stripper that Brian was dancing with and walked over to her. "Hey, here is ten dollars. Give my friend a lap dance. He is in room 17," Sal said. The stripper looked at it and nodded. "Sure," She said and took the money. Sal left the club. He walked down the sidewalk towards a fenced in playground.

Brian got up from the chair, grabbed his cabbie and went to leave the room, but the door opened and he thought it was Sal, but it was only the stripper that Sal paid. He frowned. "Awe. Don't be upset. I can turn that frown upside down," She said. "Um....," Brian said not sure at what to do. "Your friend gave me ten dollars to give you a lap dance," She said walking over to him. Brian smirked. "No, Brian. Find Sal." Brian bit his inner cheek then said, "I can't. Have to find my friend, Sal." He went to the door and stopped. "Where is the 10 dollars?" Brian asked looking over at her. She showed him and he plucked it out of her hand. "Yoinks," Brian said and rushed out of the room. "Hey!" She yelled at him. "Bitch!"

Brian walked through the main room and ignored the strippers as he went to the front door. He opened it and walked outside. He looked at his watch. It reads 10:03 PM. Brian sighed and looked around. He didn't see Sal. So he walked down the sidewalk the same way Sal did a few minutes ago. "Where are you, Sal?" Brian muttered under his breath as he searched for Sal. At the end of the sidewalk, he looked over at the fence and saw Sal sitting down on the sidewalk with his back up against the fence and his knees close to his chest. "Shit, Sal," Brian said under his breath. Sal had his head in his arms that was resting on his knees. Brian watched him for a moment. Cars and people past them by without a second glance or stopping. Sal's body was shaking as he exhaled. He slowly lifted his head and saw Brian standing in front of him. Sal stare at him for a few minutes. "What you doing here, Brian? I thought you'll be getting a lap dance from that stripper I paid," Sal said. Brian sighed and licked his lips. "No. I refused her plus I got your ten dollars back," Brian said holding the ten dollars up. Sal looked at it then back at Brian. "Should of let her keep it," Sal said. "She never did anything to me so why would she keep it. I mean, if you don't want it, I can keep it," Brian said and got out his wallet. Sal watched him. "Fine keep it. I don't care," Sal said looking at the ten dollars then back at Brian's face. In fact, he wanted his money back. "Okay. If you are really sure," Brian said slowly putting the money in his wallet. Sal groaned and got up quickly. "Give me back my money!" Sal yelled and grabbed the ten dollars from Brian. He smirked at Sal. He wouldn't put it in his wallet anyway. He wanted to see Sal be himself again. But, that didn't last long. Sal looked at Brian and shook his head. He put the money in his pockets. "Can we just talk about this?" Brian asked. Sal ran his hand through his dark brown hair and chuckled. Brian isn't sure what is funny about it. "What do we have to talk about? I was about to tell you my feelings back in that room and you stopped me. You told me you were not gay. You ripped my heart of out my chest and threw it in the pits of hell," Sal said getting angry and moved back from Brian. Q sighed and put his hands up. "Look, Sal. I am willing to listen now. Tell me your feelings," Brian said. Sal walked around a bit. He stopped and looked at Brian. "I don't think I want to now," Sal said. Brian sighed. "Sal. Tell me," Brian said looking into Sal's green eyes. Sal searched Brian's face. He loves looking at him. He slowly smiled then got serious. "Okay. Well, we have been friends for twenty plus years. We have became close. Very close. More closer than you had with Murr. I wanted to tell you for so many time over the years, but I was scared that this would end our friendship. God, Brian....," Sal stopped and looked at Brian for a moment. Q waited for Sal to continue. "I love you," Sal finished. Brian was shocked, but he smiled a little and looked down at the ground. He turned around and Sal watched him. "Tell him! Tell him!" Brian took his cabbie off and hit the side of his head with his palm. Sal frowned. "Tell him." "FINE I WILL TELL HIM!" Brian yelled. Brian froze and slowly turned to Sal. He was looking at Brian. "What do you need to tell me?" Sal asked. Brian titled his head to the side a little while rubbing the spot that he hit. "Um....I lied to you, Sal," Brian whispered. Sal made a face of disbelief. "What? You lied to me? Why the fuck would you do that for?" Sal asked stepping closer to Brian. His face close to Brian's. Q felt Sal's breath on face. He put his hand up so they won't bumped into each other. "Let me explain, Sal. I didn't mean to lie to you. I was just hiding....I was hiding a secret from you. For the past 5 years, I have been having these feelings for you and I told myself since then that I wasn't gay. I didn't want to tell you for the same reason you told me. I didn't want this friendship to end. And now, today, I can't hide it anymore. Man, when you left the room, I had an argument with myself to tell you the truth and I am telling you. Sal...." Brian said putting his hand up to lay it on Sal's cheek. Sal sighed and licked his lips. He loved the touch of Brian's hand on his cheek. Brian rubbed thumb over Sal's beard. Both were looking into each other eyes and wondering what will happen next. Brian lightly scraped his teeth on his bottom lip and said, "Sal, I love you. In fact, I have been in love with you for 5 years. I have caught myself writing your name with mine on papers at the office. I had to crumble it up and throw it away before anyone else could see it. In fact I wanted to dance with you tonight not with the strippers." Sal moved his face and his nose was touching Brian's. Q closed his eyes and groaned. Sal smirked. "So....now we got our feelings out. What does that mean for us?" He asked. Brian opened his eyes and looked at Sal. "Whatever you want us to be, Sally boy," Brian said using Sal's nickname he hated. Sal grunted and Brian laughed. Sal pursed his lips in thought as he wonder if he should kiss Q or not. He shrugged then softly brushed it against Brian's lips. Q closed his eyes and slide his hand from his cheek to the back of his neck and deepen the kiss. He moved his lips against Sal's. He slipped his arm around Sal's waist and pulled him closer. Brian was dreaming of this moment since he turned gay. Sal wrapped his arms around Brian's neck. Sal was happy to be able to kiss Q's kissable lips. Q moved Sal up against the fence and started kissing down Sal's jawline to his neck. Sal moaned and licked his lips. "Fuck....wait, Brian," Sal said opening his eyes and pushing on Brian. "Hm,' Brian said against Sal's neck. "Stop for a moment, please," Sal said. Brian kissed Sal's neck then pulled away to look at Sal. "What is it?" He asked. Sal kissed Brian's lips and said, "We can't do this here. Lets go back to your jeep." Brian raised his eyebrow and shrugged. "Alright. Come on," Brian said. He moved away and they walked back to Brian's jeep. As they walked, their hands bumped into each other. Brian smiled and took it in his. Sal smiled at Brian's touch and looked over at him. Brian was looking back and he grinned at him.

Once they got back to the jeep, Sal lean against it and folded his arms across his chest. "So...what you want to do, QT?" Sal said and chuckled. Brian looked at Sal and shook his head. "Ha. Ha. Well, we can head to my place or....we can just hop in back and make out," Brian said and nodded to the back. Sal glanced behind him at the back and pursed his lips Brian loved when he does that. Sal sighed and licked his lips. "Sure, we can do that. I can't wait anyway to get back to Staten," Sal said going to Brian. He smirked and kissed Sal. He opened the door and moved the seat up so Sal can get in first. "After you, my man," Brian said and pointed to the back. Sal nodded and got in back. Brian watched him. He looked at Sal's ass and grinned. Once Sal was in, he hopped in and shut the door behind him. Sal looked over at Brian and quickly leaned over him and kissed his lips. His cabbie was knock off and moved to the floor. Brian smirked against their lips. "Can't wait eh?" Brian asked. "No. Shut up and kiss me," Sal said. Brian did. He opened Sal's mouth and slipped his tongue in and dance with his. Brian gripped Sal's dark brown hair. Sal grunted, but he loved it. Sal kissed Brian's jawline to Brian's neck like he did with him earlier. Brian was panting and groaning. He moved so he can be laying down on the seats even though there wasn't much room. He bend his legs at the knees and let Sal laid on him as he continued to kiss Brian's neck. Brian needed to feel Sal's skin on his. "Damn...clothes in the way, Sal," Brian groaned. Sal pulled back a little and took his jacket off then unbutton his shirt. Brian watched as he moved Sal's jacket to the floor. Brian helped Sal take his shirt off and gasped at the sight of his body. He usually hates taking his shirt off, but damn he is lucky to see this now. Sal smiled and put his hands on Q's chest. "Like what you see?" He asked. He started to move his hips against Brian's. "Oh....I love it, Sal. You are fucking sexy," Brian said and gripped Sal's sides. He moaned when Brian gripped his skin. Sal bit his lips and panted. He reached for Brian's shirt and helped him get out of it. Brian pulled Sal down to him so their chest was against each other. Brian kissed Sal's lips hungrily. Sal bit down on Brian's lower lip. Brian smirked and did the same to him. Sal ran his hand up and down Brian's sides. Brian gripped Sal's hair again. He felt his beard against his own. "I love you, Sal," Brian said against Sal. "I fucking love you more, Bri," Sal said. They were both panting and was getting hard in their pants. "Sal....we need to get back to my place cause this Jeep can't hold us. I need room," Brian said and pulled away. "Ugh. Oh fuck....okay. I am staying back here," Sal said. He kissed Brian once more then got up from Brian. Q moved and got his shirt and cabbie. He opened the door and got out. He watched Sal lay down. He looked up at Brian and smiled. He leaned over Sal and kissed his lips slowly. He ran his hand through Sal's hair then put the seat back. Q smiled and went to get back behind the wheel. He put the cabbie and shirt on the passenger seat then looked back at Sal. He has his eyes closed and was sleeping. Brian watched the rise and fall of Sal's chest. He groaned as a pleasant pain shot down to his dick. He inhaled and exhaled slowly. He looked ahead of him and started the engine. Brian reached behind him and took Sal's hand in his. He made sure no one was coming up behind him then pulled out and drove home.

(this is an old fan fiction that I decided to post on here. There will be a second chapter then it will be finish. LOL)