Becki returned from the bar, two pints of dark fruit cider in her hands and frowned at the blonde draped over the bar in front of Rex. She couldn't really complain, it wasn't as if she and Rex were dating, but that didn't mean she liked what she saw.
They'd gone out after work for a drink with Dave, who had soon disappeared into the crowd chasing a brunette in a short skirt, leaving Becki and Rex sitting at the bar together.
Becki fixed a smile on her face and headed over to Rex, who seemed bemused by the blondes attention. Becki placed the glasses on the bar and cleared her throat behind the blonde, who was running her hand along Rex's arm.
She turned and looked at Becki. "What?"
Becki raised her eyebrows at Rex, "Should I go or..."
"Look, love... I got here first. Sorry you wasted your money on drinks, but he's clearly not interested." The girl spat.
Becki let out a laugh of surprise. "Well, he certainly seemed interested when he came in my ass!"
Rex snorted, trying to hide his laughter as the blonde looked between them incredulously. Without a word she slipped off of Rex and disappeared into the crowded dance floor.
"Bit unnecessary Beck don't you think?" Rex asked as he took his pint from her.
"Really? You were the one letting some random stranger try to fuck you on the bar."
Rex frowned. "Jealous?"
"No. You can do what you want. It's just, you know..." Becki trailed off.
Rex sat quietly sipping his pint. Suddenly frustrated by the whole situation, Becki downed her pint, thumped the glass down on the bar and stormed off to the dance floor.
Dave spotted the murderous look on her face and headed over. He put his hands on her shoulders as he faced her. "Wow! What's up?"
"Some woman... stupid.... Rex.... impossible..." Becki ranted, but Dave couldn't make sense of it over the thudding bass.
"Wanna dance?" Becki asked, wanting a distraction from the confused thoughts racing around her head. Dave nodded. He was pretty wasted already, he was just out to have fun. Becki took his hand and pulled him into the thick of the dance floor. There was barely any room as they danced closely together.
Becki had no idea how long they'd been dancing, when the music slowed, pulling people together. Dave pulled Becki into his chest, his hands resting on her hips as they danced. Becki couldn't remember the last time she'd danced with someone like this, as she slipped her arms around his neck.
Becki felt his lips against hers as they lost themselves in the moment. She kissed him back, her tongue slipping into his mouth hungrily. She felt Dave's hand groping her ass and she moaned softly. His other hand trailed up from her hip to her breast, squeezing it gently and caressing her nipple with his thumb. Becki pushed her body tight against his, excited by his hardness pressed against her. She rubbed against his cock, causing him to gasp and slip his hand under her top, this time fondling her breast through the lace of her bra. Becki unzipped his jeans, grasped his hard length and stroked his shaft. They were so close and there were so many people around them, she doubted anyone would notice.
Becki continued working his cock with her hand as their lips met again. Their kiss was hard and messy with lust as she wanked him off. Their kiss breaking off as Dave gasped, his warm sticky cum splashing on to her hand as she finished him off.
Dave adjusted himself and zipped his jeans back up. He'd done many things in his life, but he'd never had a hand job in the middle of a packed dance floor before.
Unbeknownst to them, Rex had seen enough to know what had happened between them. They weren't dating, so he really couldn't say anything about it. But at the same time he wasn't sure if he was jealous, or just incredibly aroused watching them together. He was certainly hard as he crossed his legs and tried not to make it obvious.
Becki and Dave headed back to Rex at the bar, grateful to find he'd ordered them all one last round before the bar had closed. They finished their drinks quickly, and followed the dazed crowds out into the night. Becki reached behind her for Dave's hand, as Rex took hold of her other hand. She felt alive, pumped full of adrenaline after playing with Dave in front of all those people. Rex looked behind him at Becki, his eyes catching sight of her hand in Dave's. His cock stirred again.
"My place is really close if you want to crash at mine?" He suggested casually. Becki smiled in reply and Dave nodded. He'd crashed at Rex's before after a night out. Becki felt her mind wander at the thought of both men being available tonight... how wrong would it be to sleep with both of them in one night? Maybe if they were in different rooms she could get away with it, without the other one knowing... a crazy vision flashed through her mind of the three of them in bed together. She felt the heat rise between her legs. She'd never considered a threesome before, but would they be up for it? Dave probably would as he was so laid back, but what about Rex... how do you even drop it into a conversation? 'I'd quite like to fuck you both, but maybe to save time we could do it all in one go?' Becki giggled to herself and tugged on Daves hand to pull him closer.
He smiled at her, his eyes slightly unfocused as she leaned into his ear. "Ever had a threesome?" Becki whispered conspiratorially. "A couple." He nodded, confirming what Becki already suspected.
"With Rex?" She asked. Dave shook his head, then smiled as he finally understood what she was suggesting. "I think we could convince him. Not sure if he's into men though..."
Becki laughed, "Good job I'm not a man then!"
Dave chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eye, "When we get to his place, start making out with him and I'll do the rest."
Rex's house wasn't how Becki had pictured it. It was quite minimalist, with a colour palette of greys and off white. The only colour coming from old b-movie film posters, hanging on the walls.
