"Hey, do you know where the rolls are at?" Cody looked at the smiling girl half-standing half-dancing in front of him. She was pretty attractive - about 5'8", blonde hair that went just past her shoulders, maybe C-cup tits and a very slim figure. Cody didn't see any Xs on her hands, but she still looked pretty young. She had to have been 21 or 22 at the oldest. She had just run up to him on the dance floor and immediately asked her question, which wasn't one Cody was unaccustomed to being asked. While he didn't know where to find what she was looking for he did have what she really wanted; she just didn't know it yet.
Cody had gotten into the nightclub scene and electronic music a few months prior after going clubbing with a few friends. He was generally a pretty introverted person who didn't socialize much or really enjoy partying with large groups of people, and at 24 didn't think this was likely to change, but decided on a whim to give clubbing a chance when he was invited. He didn't plan or even have any idea that he would be taking MDMA, commonly referred to as Ecstasy or Molly, that evening, and once everyone started taking pills his friend Bryan pushed one into his hand with a wink and a sly smile. Cody had looked at the gel capsule filled with shimmering white crystalline powder for a long, slow five minutes until Ally, one of the girls they were out with, told him to quit being a little bitch and take it already. He was extremely happy with his decision to take Ally's advice, as less than an hour later he was literally floored by the waves of amazing feelings crashing over him and had a completely amazing night, dancing and socializing with people in ways he had never done before.
Cody had learned after that night that his friend Bryan, a 29 year old chemical engineer, was actually the one producing almost all of the really good molly you could find in the city's clubs. As a result of this, Cody had access to what amounted to a nearly limitless supply for pennies each. So when the hot girl standing in front of him had asked if he knew where the rolls were, he couldn't help but smile as he reached into his pocket and clandestinely opened the zip lock baggie with 8 pills in it, got one out and closed the bag with one hand as he took a step closer to the girl in front of him so their bodies were only inches apart.
"This isn't a roll," he said to her as he slipped her the pill, loudly enough for her to hear over the blaring music but not loud enough for anyone else to overhear, "but you're going to love it."
"What is it?" she asked.
"I could give you the full chemical name but I doubt it would mean anything to you," he replied. "But if you take this I guarantee you'll have a blast tonight!"
"How much is it?"
"Don't worry about it!" he said with a smile. The girl got a big smile on her face before turning and running off into the crowd. Cody never actually sold the extra pills he brought to the club when we went out. There were really two reasons for this. First, he had no desire to be a drug dealer. Second, he was usually rolling whenever anyone asked him for some, which meant he was always quite happy and just wanted other people to be too, so he gave them away freely.
Cody went back to dancing and enjoying the music. He turned to his right and saw a cute brunette who was maybe about 5'5" dancing by herself next to him and put his hand on her arm lightly. She looked over at him and they locked eyes, both smiling. "I love this" Cody thought to himself as they both turned to face each other. He slid an arm around her waist and pulled her in close to his body as they danced together to the beats, gazing into each other eyes like they'd known each other for years.
After dancing for a few minutes Cody felt someone tapping his shoulder. He disentangled himself from the body of the girl he was dancing with and turned around to see who was behind him. To his surprise, he found himself face to face with the hot blonde girl he'd just given a pill to maybe ten minutes prior. This time she was accompanied by a guy on her left who was maybe two inches taller than she was and looked to be about the same age.
"Do you have any more for my boyfriend?" she asked.
Cody laughed as he stepped over to the boyfriend, placed a hand on his shoulder and retrieved another pill from his pocket with his other hand. Even though it really looked like this girl was just using him for free drugs for herself and her boyfriend, Cody didn't care and handed him the pill.
"How much?" the boyfriend asked.
"Don't worry about it," Cody replied. "I don't want any money, just have fun!"
"Really?" the boyfriend replied surprised. "No one has ever give me free drugs before. What is it? My girlfriend said you told her they aren't rolls."
"I could give you a scientific explanation," Cody said, adding "but you'll love it" once he saw the look on his face.
"Wow, thanks man."
He then turned to the hot blonde and said something to her Cody couldn't hear over the music. She nodded her head to him and he turned and walked off into the crowd.
"Where's he going?" Cody asked her.
"Oh, he's going to buy more drugs," she replied. "He does this every time we go to the club."
Cody turned his head to look back at the girl he had been dancing with to find that she was now dancing with someone else. By the time he had turned his head back to face the blonde she had gotten a lot closer to him.
"I'm Amanda," she offered up without prompting. "As soon as we walked in I saw you dancing back here and knew you were the person I wanted to come talk to."
"Did you?" Cody replied relatively surprised. He had gotten positive reviews on his dancing at nightclubs before - girls occasionally told him they liked it, or that it was sexy. It was still a bit surprising each time though, since only a few months ago he had been so totally socially awkward and introverted that he didn't even think he knew how to dance and thus never even tried. MDMA had shown him the light and he was still getting used to that, but he still felt strange dancing while sober.
Amanda didn't really reply, she just reached her arms around him and pulled their bodies together. Smiling, Cody joined right in and they started dancing together. They bobbed, weaved and slid their bodies all over each other to the beat, forgetting that anything else existed except that moment. Cody slid his hands down to her ass and lifted her off the floor. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clasped her hands behind his neck. Their faces got closer and closer until they could feel each other's breath on their lips.
"I'm allowed to dance with other guys," Amanda said to Cody, "but no kissing."
Cody nodded his head and they kept dancing. He set Amanda down so she could stand and she immediately turned around so she could press her body against his such that her ass was firmly on his dick, which was starting to get slightly harder. She ground her ass into him as he slid his left hand down the front of her pants to rest on her inner thigh, slightly grabbing it. She tilted her head back to rest on his shoulder while he slid his other hand up her chest, lightly brushing over her right tit as it made its way toward her neck and shoulder. Amanda's eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply with a big smile on her face. The pill was obviously working and she clearly felt that amazing feeling that people who haven't tried it can never understand.
After dancing for some time Amanda pulled away from Cody, turned around to face him and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Her eyes were burning with desire as she smiled at him, licking her lips as she fondled his cock which was getting noticeably harder as she did so. "Can you help me find my boyfriend?" she asked as played with him.
"Sure, let's go." Cody wasn't entirely sure what to make of Amanda. He hadn't been feeling very sexual, currently preferring the deep emotional connections he was making to superficial physical ones, but once she had grabbed his dick like that the tone changed very quickly. Clearly she wanted him, he thought, but he had no desire to cause trouble in their relationship. She grabbed him by the hand and led him off the dance floor towards another section of the club that was less packed and playing more Top 40 music.
Amanda and Cody meandered around the club for a few minutes holding hands, occasionally walking up to people and asking them if they had seen her boyfriend, offering no description of him.