One Night At The Club 2

I open the door and step through, dropping my bag on the floor. I glance in the hall mirror at my tired face and heave a deep sigh. What a shit show today has been. I walk slowly, sluggishly up the stairs and into my messy bedroom where I flop dramatically on the bed, face up and staring at the ceiling. I send out a silent prayer of thanks that its friday, pay day and the day I go out. I'm still reeling from the stress I had to go through today when I hear the doorbell ringing incessantly. I jump up and run back downstairs. As soon as I open the door, Roisin, my bundle of energy friend, barrels into me, her pink dreadlocks bouncing around.

"Kit!" she shrieks as the rest of my friends troop in past us, all decked out in their best emo or goth outfits. Bewildered, I look around at them and a cup of something alcoholic is thrust into my hand. I take a sip: hmm Disaronno, my favourite!

"Bitch, we are here to take you out, get ya wasted and have some fun!" my very gay best friend Arlo cheers and swigs from the bottle of wine he's holding. Luke; Arlo's boyfriend and our other friend Angel, take my hands and pull me upstairs. Twenty minutes later, feeling a lot less sober, I'm standing in front of the full length mirror in my room, admiring my look. I'm wearing a short black dress, nude coloured tights, black knee high boots and my bonde-black hair is styled to look like cat ears and I have gothic makeup to die for! (Ha, get it?) Arlo claps his hands with glee and winks at me.

"I am a genius!" he exclaims, turning to face the others. "Don't ya think?" Luke, Roisin and Angel all nod emphatically.

"Hmm, something's missing" I say as I hunt in my jewellery chest. "Aha!" I call out, strapping my black heart collar on. "Et viola" I turn and show the gang who simultaneously ooh and aah and Arlo hugs me tight.

"Perfect! Now drink up, we have places to be" Arlo hands me another drink which I down and grab my lacy kimono, traipsing out after Roisin. I take my ID and bank card from my purse and place them in my little shoulder bag along with my keys and phone.

It's dark out as we leave the train station and walk round the corner to the club. We're tipsy and laughing out loud at Ro who is trying desperately to walk in a straight line. We're surrounded by others on their way to the club too, all dressed to the nines and all as equally happy as we are. As we walk up the alleyway, I catch the eye of a guy standing with his group of friends near the end of the queue. He smiles, his eyes moving from my face to my chest to my legs and back up again. He smiles again and I smile back, Arlo digging me in the ribs with his elbow and then I'm past him and waiting in the line. I bought a bottle of water for Ro before we got on the train and she's gulping it down, knowing that if she drunk they won't let her in. I barely notice the group behind us till I hear Arlo murmuring in my ear.

"Kit, that guy who smiled at you is behind us and he's barely taken his eyes off you." I glance up through my eyelashes and catch his eye again. Now that he's closer I can see his eyes are a clear blue but his hair, a tangled mess, is dark brown and long. He's got a smattering of hair on his chin. I look him over, noting his sleeveless studded leather jacket, his smooth chest visible underneath; and black skinny jeans. The bracelets on his wrist jingle as he raises a hand and waves at me. I shyly wave back and blush. Despite drinking half a bottle of Disaronno, I am not used to the sudden attention. He grins and I see a little flush of colour on his pale cheeks. That's reassuring, he's just as shy as me. The line moves forward and I'm at the bag check. A quick search reveals nothing untoward and I'm allowed through, followed by Angel and Ro. Arlo and Luke are stopped for the small bottle of vodka in Luke's pocket. He downs it then and there, straight, and is allowed in. They check our tickets and IDs and then we're in the club, making a bee line for the bar.

"What'll it be babes?" the bartender asks me. I smile my thanks and have a think.

"Single vodka and lemonade please my darling," I say and he pours my drink. Ro orders an ice water and Angel and Luke and Arlo order beers. I'm just about to pay for my drink when I hear a soft voice behind me.

"I'll buy your drink if you'll chat with me for a bit?" the guy from the line says. I look over at Arlo who gives me a thumbs up and shoos Ro and Angel away.

"Okay, thanks" I reply, my voice shaking. He pays and we start walking instinctively to the smoking area. We stand at the far end of the smoking area, and he lights up a cigarette. I stand and watch the courtyard filling up slowly. I don't smoke but I have no problem hanging out with people who do.

"My name is Jonathon but most people call me Jonny," he says softly, breathing smoke away from me. I note how considerate that is, as most people just breathe in my face. I blush again as he looks at me with curiosity.

"Nice to meet you Jonny. I'm Kit," I reply, I look up at him. He's considerably taller than me, even in my heels. I decide I like that.

"Hi Kit. This is my first time here, I'm a bit nervous. I've seen pictures from when my mates came but until now I've never felt like coming." Jonny states and I notice how bright his eyes are.

"Well I come here every month, I love it. I could show you around if you like?" I reply, stepping closer to him as the area around us gets more crowded. He smells so nice and it makes me blush again.

"I'd love that! I mean if your friends dont mind me stealing you away for a bit" he takes another pull on his cigarette and I sip my drink but I can't not look at him. His lips are full, he's teeth are straight and white and his eyes! Gosh his eyes!

"No they won't mind, I'll catch up with them later. I'll even introduce you to them, I'm sure they'd love to meet you. But if you don't mind me asking, where are your friends? You came with a big group of people didn't you?" I ask.

"They're here somewhere, I guess, they all know other people so they've kinda left me to my own device" he looks away at this and I see a hint of embarrassment. I put my hand on his arm.

"I'll look after you don't worry" I say quietly, astounded at my own bravery. It's his turn to blush and he finishes his cigarette and I finish the last of my drink. He takes my hand and a shock goes through me. I smile and lead him back inside.

He buys me another drink and I start to feel warm. We've been here for a few hours now and have been talking and getting to know each other and I've shown him where the bathrooms are and the karaoke area is.

"Are you going to sing?" he asks me and I nod. I tell him I always sing and that I'm not bad. We take a look at the band room where the band they've got playing tonight is setting up. Then we head to the general music room.

"Let's dance" he says, pulling me onto the dance floor. Despite the fast beat, Jonny pulls me close and dances slowly. He presses closer and I put my arms around his neck. I must be drunk because I never do this but I feel safe with him. There is a sea of bodies around us, all dancing wildly but we're slow dancing. I look up at him.

"Your eyes are so... alluring" Jonny says in my ear and I blush again. I blink slowly and he leans down, placing a soft kiss on my lips. Suddenly I can't control myself and I start kissing him with more urgency. He backs me against the wall and places one hand on my waist and the other on the wall by my head. He presses close and I feel how excited he is through his jeans.

"I want you Kit. I want to feel you" he moans against my kiss. He slides a hand under my dress and his fingers rip my tights. I'm nervous, worried we will be caught.

"Here?" I say breathlessly. My legs open instinctively and he slips his fingers inside my underwear. I gasp and bite my lip.

"Right here baby. Fuck, you're wet." He kisses me as his fingers explore my clit. I moan against his lips. i forget about all the people around me, the music, the lights, and I focus on him and what he's doing to me. He slips two fingers inside me and moves them in and out. I gasp and he rubs my clit with his thumb. I can't believe I'm letting him do this, we only met a few hours ago but I've never wanted anyone as bad as I want Jonny. It feels so good as he pulls and pushes his fingers in and out, over and over. I feel the pressure building and I know I'm about to come.

"Jonny, if you dont stop now I'm going to come over your hand" I whisper in his ear. I can feel it about to happen and I worry that people are beginning to notice. I'm helpless to stop him.

"I want you to, let me feel it, my little Kitten" he groans and then he speeds up and I clap a hand to my mouth to stop the cry escaping my throat. I feel myself coming undone and I thrust my hips into him. I come in a sudden explosion of feeling and I know it's all over his hand. Apart of me is a little embarrassed but the bigger part of me is exhilarated.

"Good girl" Jonny smiles and kisses me, slowly pulling his hand away and placing his fingers in his mouth, sucking on them, tasting me. "Is there somewhere quiet we can go?" I nod and lead him through the crowd to the cloakroom. He pays the guy behind the counter to leave us alone.

He takes me behind the curtain and looks me in the eyes. It's my turn to want to taste him, and I unbuckle his belt and tug his jeans down, kneeling as I do it. He sucks in a breath as I take his cock out and hold it in my hand. I start to slowly move my hand up and down and his breath hitches in his throat. I glance up at his face and his mouth is slightly open. I speed up my hand and he lets out a little moan of pleasure. My tongue flicks across the head of his cock and I look up to gauge his reaction.

"Fuck" he moans. I start to suck on the head, my hand moving up and down the shaft. He tenses like he's going to come and I prepare myself but then he pulls away and pushes me down on the floor. He roughly pulls my ripped tights and underwear down and sliding his cock inside me. He starts off slow and hard, pushing into me and matching my moans. Then he speeds up, pounding rough and hard, placing a hand over my mouth to stifle my cries. His body tenses over me and I feel that pressure building again. I thrust my hips up to meet his and scratch my fingernails across his back. He hisses through his teeth and grunts in my ear "come for me baby, come for me again" And I do, hard and fast and at the same time he does too, exploding into me and collapsing on top of me, breathlessly. He kisses me softly. "Wow" is all I can say and he pulls out of me, standing up and pulling his jeans up. Then he helps me up and I fix my clothes and we walk out hand in hand.