A Night That Could Never Last (Open, Mature)

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Better picture coming later.

Depressed and feeling destroyed, I sat alone on a stool at the bar. My girl friend for the past 3 years had just dumped me. Well if you care for the technicalities, I had been the one to say it was over, but she was the one that had gone out of her way to make sure that I walked in on her and her lover.

She didn't look surprised as she told him to keep hammering her and her gaze rested mockingly at me. Honestly, I was surprised by the calmness of my own voice as I had told her, in simple terms and quiet tones, "I guess you already know this, but it's over. I'll be grabbing my stuff and leaving."

And I had done just that, grabbing my clothing out of the dresser and closet in the next room and shoving them in a backpack I had for when my college classes started. Smarter than the average bear, I went through and grabbed what was mine by purchase and left her crap alone. Once I had my stuff out in the car, I had unhooked Lonesome, my rottweiler puppy, from his dog house and let him in the passenger seat. The house looked as though I had never been there and I couldn't have been more pleased about that, though I wasn't actually happy.

My emotions seemed to have something blocking them, like this wall of numbness and all I felt was this eerie calm that let me think clearly and react easily. I had driven to my sister's house and dropped off Lonesome and my crap and then gone back out to the only place I knew that there was a 0% chance of running into my now ex girl friend: a gay bar.

Don't get me wrong, I wasn't here just to avoid her and drink away my sorrow, I was bisexual and in the back of my mind, I had decided that a male relationship was just what I needed to get the bitter taste of skank out of my mind. Before I had gone in, I had broken down in my car, screaming and crying and once that had quieted, I had slipped from my car and crept to the bathroom unnoticed. Splashing my face with cool water and straightening my hair a little had down loads to make me feel better and I had gone out and then here I was.

"Another drink sir?" the bartender asked with a pleasant smile. He was a handsome guy with black hair and green eyes, an athetic build, but too tall for my taste. I didn't like guys that were much taller than my 5'5" self, because I was so aware of vertical challenged issues, that I couldn't be comfortable around them as anything more than friends.

Looking at the rows of glasses in front of me, I asked, in a slightly slurred voice, "How many have I had?"

"Only about six shots, with chasers," he replied.

"I'm good then. I'm gonna dance, but I'll talk to you later," I said as I made up my mind. I stood up and started to dance to the beat, knowing the song well since it was on my MP3 player. You know that stereotypical saying, only gay guys can dance, well it's a lie. Bi guys can shake what nature gave them pretty good too.



It was the last part of the song and I was totally lost in the music, when I felt a hand on my shoulder and a voice asked, "Mind if I cut in?"

"If you think you can handle me," I replied, knowing it was a cheesy line, I turned around and started dancing with the handsome guy and handsome he was, enough to make me want to lean back and appreciate him from all angles and maybe a couple different lightings too.

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OOC:// You can either be the guy that I'm dancing with or some other guy, it doesn't matter. I would like a sekeish seme or a seme with seke tendencies. Also, there will be a lot of sex at first and then it's what follows after, whether they fall in love or just fall apart.
Also, post in third person and I shall do the same if you want. ^^

It was a normal night for Kaiden. He got off of his normal shift, working his regular nine to five shift. Giving fake smiles to his employees and "peers" as they call themselves. Kaiden knew he was superior to all of them and could run the damn facility on his own, but he had other goals in mind. He wanted to build his own company from the ground up. That had always been his dream. So about five years ago, he opened his very first establishment, "Bottoms Up".

Kaiden walked to his car and opened the door, tossing his jacket into the back seat. He normally dressed business casual to his bar, so there was no need to go home. The people would start gathering soon. He drove to the complex and parked his car, taking in a deep breath before exiting the vehicle. He finished listening to his song and then opened the door. After hearing the melodious beeps of being locked, he walked to the building, swinging his keys. He unlocked the large door and pushed it open. He closed the door behind him and flicked on the lights. Moments later, his crew fell into the building gasping. He turned to face them with a smile. "Late again I see?" he chuckled as he continued with his opening procedures. They laughed and started helping him.

Hours later, the bar was hoping. It was filled with lesbians and gays. Kaiden stood in VIP, starring down at the dancing drunks and smiled. He had never really been one for relationships or looking to start one. He was a player. Some considered him the ultimate player. He shrugged at these rumors and brushed them off his shoulders. He was way too cocky to care. He stared down at the people, checking out the other males. He never was really into females. They started too much damn drama and had too many feelings. Just as he was about to give up staring, he saw someone that caught his eyes. He smirked and quickly headed for the stairs to the bottom floor.

As he approached his "target", he noticed he had started dancing with another male. Kaiden liked a challenge. He lived for them. He approached the two and smiled at his "target", ignoring the other male. "May I have this dance?" he asked, while holding his hand out. The second male stared at Kaiden and grew angry. He had no idea exactly who Kaiden was or what his job was. Kaiden knew this by the look on his face. He quickly turned his attention to the other male and smiled a devious smile. "Oh, I'm sorry. Did I interrupt something?"

The male gave a fake smile and balled his fist. Kaiden was quick and noticed the change in the other males features. He grabeb the males wrist and twisted it behind his back. "Do you need help outside of my establishment?" he asked as he pushed him to the crowd and a very large bouncer grabbed the male, escorting him out of the building. Kaiden chuckled and then looked at his handsome target. "I'm sorry about that. I hate pushy people," he stated with a smile.

Rowan danced with the male, ignoring the attempts at conversation. Though Rowan normally wasn't the quiet type, he didn't particularly feel like speaking to this guy. Something told the purple haired male that this guy was not the one. He wasn't the one Rowan was looking for, though he didn't even realize that he was looking for someone until he heard a voice. Turning to look, his amethyst eyes widened slightly as he drank in the dark appearance of the other. Oh yes, this was definitely who he was going home with.

'Whore!' the dark part of his mind accused, but he merely smiled at Kaiden, reacting oddly calm to the near fight between the two. Whether it was the alcohol in his veins or the lingering effects of his numbness, he wasn't sure why he wasn't at very least surprised at the aggression. In face, when the male he had been dancing with had reacted to possessively gave actually served to give him a confidence boost. Lord knew how badly he had needed one. His eyes followed the movement and the departure of his dance partner.

Glancing at Kaiden when he heard his voice again, Rowan smiled softly and told him jokingly, "I would say that self loathing is a horrible thing, but I don't want to be kicked out." Despite the high alcohol content he had consumed a short while ago, his speech was nearly perfectly clear. It was obvious that the short male was no stranger to drinking until he was drunk. Brushing his dyed purple fringe from his face, he added, "Plus, it wouldn't be right for you to hate something so lovely." The male smiled in a nearly playful way.

"You owe me at least one dance since you threw out my dance partner," he told him, just as another song that he knew well came on. The smile on his face was almost vicious as moved his body to the beat. Rowan was well aware that he looked flat out slutty with the way he danced, but he figured that it didn't matter. It wasn't like anyone here would take him serious.

Kaiden took to the male almost instantly. He gave a snide smile and then walked to the rear of Rowan. He started dancing, a little far at first, watching Rowan move his hips and his body with the beat of the music. He was very interested. A couple times he found himself standing still, watching him like a movie was unraveling before his very eyes. Soon the wait was far too long. He soon moved himself directly behind Rowan, rubbing his crotch against the seams of Rowans pants, softly forcing him against Rowan. This action made him very aroused. He nuzzled his head in the purple-haired man's long flowing hair, smelling it, dreaming of holding onto it while performing terrible acts.

The music blared on, waitresses brought Kaiden drinks. He danced and drank, danced and drank. With each drink he built up more courage. He made sure not too drink too much, as passing his limit would make him useless in bed. He started sharing the drinks with Rowan. He placed his hands on Rowan's waist and slowly swayed along with him. Kaiden ran his hands through Rowan's hair, pulling his head back, exposing Rowan's soft neck. Kaiden lowered his head and slowly traced his teeth over the fair skin. He kissed, licked, sucked, and bit Rowan, trying to invoke the feelings he had in the other male. Kaiden rubbed himself all over Rowan's back. He never was one to not get what he wanted, and he wanted Rowan.

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Rowan smirked as he felt Kaiden dance behind him. He loved this, loved feeling like he was hot. Though Rowan hated to acknowledge it, it was rather transparent that he still had lingering self confidence issues, even three years after graduating from high school. It was stupid of him and he hated it, but it wasn't something that he had been able to change, though he had found more than one quick fix that worked for a night.

As the other ground against his ass, a smile played at his lips, and he rolled his hips. Even if he was dancing like a girl, at least he was doing a good job of it. It was obvious that the other male was aroused and Rowan was sorely tempted to turn and lip lock with him, but before he could, the other nuzzled his purple hair. A happy blush appeared on Rowan's cheeks, a mix of excitement, heat, and alcohol. The three were making him giddy, but he didn't want to stop enjoying any of it.

He followed Kaiden's lead when it came to the drinking. He didn't want to be useless, but he didn't want to sober up any either. The buzz that kept him away from the negative emotions was what he wanted and he accepted drink after drink. With each ounce of alcohol that poured into his blood, the more bold he got. He went from dancing to grinding against Kaiden, letting the other man move his hands over him and making soft sounds of encouragement. When the other bit his neck, Rowan groaned and stilled for a moment.

When the other quit biting his neck, Rowan stole a kiss from his lips and asked, "Can we get out of here?" Already, the soft light of lust showed in his eyes.

Kaiden smiled and gently nodded his head. He grabbed the Rowan by the hand and walked him over to the VIP section. The volume was much quieter than out on the floor after the doors were closed behind them. Kaiden sat down on the couch and pulled Rowan down onto his lap. He ran his hand to the back of his head and tilted it upwards. He kissed his neck and nibbled on his ears. His other hand rubbed Rowan's thighs and areas very close to his "tender" parts. He released moans and groans as he longed to feel more from this male. He finally bit down onto Rowan's neck and started sucking hard, intending to leave his noticeable mark.

Finally he pulled away and stared into Rowan's eyes, "I want you."

Smiling, Rowan followed after the other male, acting submissive and cute. In some part of his mind, a drunken voice sang happily, 'I'm gonna get laid. I'm gonna get laid,' on a steady loop, making the purple haired seke feel like giggling. As he was pulled into Kaiden's lap, he wrapped his arms around the other male's shoulders. He groaned as the other kissed and nibbled on his flesh. Rolling his hips, he rubbed against Kaiden's lap. A gasp escaped him when he felt the teeth on his neck and his body tensed, pushing more against Kaiden. When the other male pulled away, a smile played at his lips. Smirking at Kaiden, he answered in a teasing tone, "You're not the only one."

Leaning in, he kissed the other male, nipping at Kaiden's lips and sucking lightly. Tilting his head away, he added breathlessly, "But you're the only one I want right now, so we're good." Another smile, something more playful yet less teasing, appeared on his slender lips, before he asked, "But what exactly do you want of me?"

Kaiden stared at Rowan from the top of his head to the crotch of his pants and then met back with his eyes. Kaiden smirked as he reached his hand behind Rowan's head and pushed him close so that their noses were touching just barely at the tip. He stared into the other intoxicated male's eyes and whispered, "everything." Kaiden closed his eyes as he pressed the male's lips against his. He forced his tongue into the other's mouth. He moved it around and around, feeling the inside of Rowan's mouth. His hands were pressed up against Rowan's back. He loved this feeling. He slowly moved his hands to the back of Rowan's shirt and started tugging upwards in an attempt to remove it. After a few moments, he gave up and started running his hands under Rowan's shirt and touching his soft skin. He never broke the kiss.

Rowan kissed Kaiden back, though his eyes stayed open, half lidded as his lips parted to allow the tongue into his mouth and his tongue rubbed against Kaiden's. Feeling the tugging on his shirt, Rowan reached down and pulled the clothing up and broke the kiss just long enough to get his shirt over his head. As soon as it was off, he reached for the hem of Kaiden's shirt, tugging it up as he focused on kissing Kaiden back. His mind was drunk with lust and alcohol and all he could think was that he wanted to feel skin against skin. The feeling of Kaiden's hands roaming over his back gave him chills and a moan escaped him.

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Kaiden accepted the kisses on his back, but wanted more, much more. He quickly turned around and ran his fingers through Rowan's hair, grabbing at his scalp and pulling his head back. He opened his mouth and softly grazed his teeth along his new companion's neck. His other hand reached down and started feeling for the mass in Rowan's pants. When he found it he chuckled and removed his hands from the hair and started opening the other male's pants with both hands. He bit on Rowan's neck and soon had the pants on the ground. He felt the man's boxers and slowly pushed Rowan towards the couch. When Rowan was seated he smiled, standing in front and started undressing himself. He undid his belt in a sexy and seductive manner, dropping his pants to the floor. He exposed boxers which stood out from his body from his massive erection. He dropped down to his knees and started tugging at Rowan's undergarments, until they revealed Rowan's hard on. Kaiden smiled and looked up at Rowan, "Anything you want me to do?" he asked as his his head tilted to the side and he blew soft air onto the tip.

Rowan groaned at the graze of teeth and pressure on his erection as his hands slid over Kaiden's bared chest, feeling the muscles there and the pounding pulse. His head was tilted back so that Kaiden had access to his throat, content to just let the other male have completely control. Practically naked in a club was a first for him, but he couldn't say that he minded too much. Especially not as he sank down on the couch and watched the handsome man before him give him a very lovely strip tease. Completely naked wasn't so bad either, he soon found out. At the question, he smirked and answered, "I'd say anything you like, but right now, I just want to feel those beautiful lips around my cock." His fingers laced through the black hair, gently tugging to draw Kaiden even closer.

Kaiden smiled and obeyed the tugging without resistance. He went straight down with a crooked smile. At first he rubbed his cheek along the mass, starting from the shaft and heading to the tip. The short bristles on his cheek scratched the dick before him, just barely. He opened his mouth and released a warm breath on the head, teasing. Before he could continue to tease, he felt pressure on the back of his head. He opened his lips and forced the member into it. He slid his lips up and down, causing the shaft to get wetter and wetter from his saliva. He bobbed his head up and down, moaning as he did so. He looked up at Rowan and stared into his eyes.