Secrets (BxB) ✅

14: the Oli experience

A/N: part two of previous chapter, following straight onwards 🤪🌈
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Zedd cont.

Oli placed his hands lightly on my hips and I shivered as his fingertips softly brushed the bare skin around my midriff exposed by my croptop. He seemed to notice my reaction and his mouth twitched with amusement before he moved one hand around to stroke my abs. I shuddered and gulped. How could such a light touch make me feel so much? I felt like every nerve was hyperaware. I tried to persuade myself it was the alcohol, but deep down I knew it was because of that dratted rainbow.

"Sure. Let's go dance," I finally managed to speak up, my voice croakier than usual.

Oli grinned and took my hand, dragging me onto the dance floor behind him. Smiling faces flashed past, glitter covered flesh, fabric clinging to tight asses - they all flashed around me like a kaleidoscope and it made me feel disorientated. As Oli suddenly came to a stop near the middle of the floor, I stumbled and nearly fell over, and would have if Oli hadn't turned around and caught me. I was stronger than him but he was as tall as me, and when I went to step back from his grasp, he didn't let me and kept his arms around my waist.

"Hold my hips," Oli whispered in my ear and I was so distracted by the feeling of his warm breath blowing over my ear that I didn't even notice him turning around and leaning his back against my front.

Obeying him, I awkwardly placed my hands on his hips.

"Good boy," he said as he tilted his head back and leant it on my left shoulder.

My eyes connected briefly with his before tracing over his plump lips and protruding Adam's apple as he exposed his neck. When Oli started swaying, rubbing his ass against my crotch, I nearly had a panic attack. But the alcohol was making my reaction time slower, so by the time I realised what he was doing, my own body had started responding to his movements and the rhythm of the music, swaying in sync. I looked at the people around, scared to give in to the dance, but everyone was in their own world, dancing, others grinding and snogging. I realised that here, anonymous, around no one I knew, I felt free with the glitter on my cheeks and was actually having fun dancing as I was with Oli.

I pushed away any thoughts about my sexuality and Mitch from my mind, which the alcohol helped a lot in doing, and concentrated on moving to the beat and the feeling of Oli's body leaning back into mine. I turned my head, rubbing my nose up his neck and was surprised at how good he smelt, like salty freshly-cut grass. His ass was rubbing most pleasantly against my crotch and making tingles spread through my body. At one point he turned around in my arms and wound his arms around my neck.

"You having fun?" he grinned at me as he grinded his crotch against mine.

"Yea-uh," I grunted and tilted my head back, eyes half closed.

I could see the lights flash purple and blue and red and gold beneath my eyelids. Oli's fingers tangled in the hair at the back of my neck and he began laying open-mouth kisses up and down my neck. I let him, watching the lights through my half-closed eyes until I felt I was half-blind. The alcohol felt like liquid fire pumping in my veins and found myself making noises I would never have normally let myself make as Oli's tongue traced swirls on my neck, his teeth occasionally scraping past before he brought his lips to suck on the soft skin in the crook of my neck. Without realising it, one of my arms had wrapped around his waist and my hand was keeping his groin firmly against mine, the other hand was in his hair tugging at his green locks.