Book 1. Finding A Way.

The last dance

A/N: The events take place before the discussion between Jim and Andreas.

Disclamer: drug used and alcohol overused.

-Darling can you go get me another drink?

-You haven't started this one yet, pointed out the German.

-Neither you I signal you, quipped the singer. I though you wanted to have a good dose of Mercury in the body?

Viktor smiled widely then leaned over his ear.

-I kept my admirers patient, once on the dance floor I won't have time to speak with you, he said softly. 

-And if I decide to accompany you?

-Would you do that, wondered the younger man.

The singer provocatively licked his lips.

-Two sublime bodies overlapping against each other is more exciting for everyone, don't you think?

-Oh Gott! I didn't know you liked this kind of thing, wishpered Viktor sensually. In that case I'm going to have to get you a large vodka?

-Go ahead my dear! I promise there won't be a drop left in my drink when you come back.

Taking him to his words, the German went straight to get a large vodka. He didn't care about wasting his money because everything was going the way he wanted; as the bartender brought him the drink he rummaged in his pocket before stopping abruptly. He still had some tablet on him but he had already poured a good amount into Freddie's glass and another dose might be too risky. Preferring to avoid an unforeseen event, Viktor simply took the vodka to the singer and noted with amazement that he had emptied his glass.

-I told dear! Now you have to do the same, exclamed the rockstar proudly.

-Huh I prefer to avoid, said the German. If I drink to much I won't be able to finish the night.

-You will have to hurry a little because I have my man to join later, continued Freddie with a tone full of conviction.

-Your man your man...just forget it right now!

A long time passed and the two men got completely drunk and alcohol was pouring down everyone's throat and clothes.

-Do you want some chains sweetheart, asked Viktor as they climbed onto a pole dance bar.

-I don't need this stuff to make a man pregnant!

In front of a boiling crowd and almost naked, they improvised a long choreography as torride as calculated. Freddie led the dance proving his dominance and his immeasurable talent; he directed Viktor as he wished making him follow the most complex positions and then brushed his thin body with his fingertips.

-You drive me crazy Freddie, he said wrapping his neck.

-I'm the king of sensuality darling, whispered the singer. Even our admirers are excited.

-This is what is likely to happen to me if you continue.

-I can moderate my advances if you want, he added with a wink.

-I strictly forbid you, laughed Viktor.

Freddie grabbed him by the kidneys to bring him back to him and dragged the youngest into a pirouette sequence, this scorching dance was almost a unreal ballet for the pleasure of the eyes. After a few minutes the rockstar covered the German's body with his and a thunderous applause resounded throughout the club.