Fate 29

I walked up to the bar, pausing just before entering. It was loud which was to be expected. I had no idea why I was here, or what I came for. All I knew was that I needed to be here. I walked down the steps before finding the source of the EDM playing. I took a seat at the counter and ordered a vodka tonic. I scanned the room and noted to myself that there seemed to be mostly men on the dance floor and throughout the club. The bartender, named Travis, brought me my drink with a smile. I smiled back reluctantly. No need to be rude, right? I spun around in my seat to face the crowd that had gathered. It was a sea of people, or men. Many were making out all through the club and bar area. I didn't dare go to the bathroom. God knows what I would find. I was enjoying the music, nursing my drink, when I heard a voice.

"Hey, what's up? I've not seen you here before. Of course I rarely come here myself. What's your name? Mine's Tonic." I noticed the irony and chuckled to myself.

"You know that's what I'm drinking right?" I asked.

"See? It's fate that we met tonight. Don't tell me your name is Vodka though, or I'll seriously lose it." He smiled the most intoxicating smile I had ever seen.

"Close, my name's Vegas."

"So we would be Tonic Vegas? Sounds like a new kind of drink." He threw his head back and laughed. I eyeballed him and bit my lip.

"Who says it wouldn't be Vegas Tonic? I raised one eyebrow.

"Touché. You got me there." He asked if he could sit in the seat next to me. I said I didn't mind. I could feel the heat coming off him. It made me sweat. I wasn't crazy about doing the whole hookup thing, but tonight I couldn't help it. I was bored. And horny as hell. I was very particular about who I picked up, especially in these kinds of places. You just never knew. Drugged, diseased, killer...where do the possibilities end? No, I am none of those. I happen to be a nice guy, with a taste for kink. My biggest pleasure was domination. How I loved that. For a man (or woman) to be completely submissive to me was almost an instant orgasm. But of course, one doesn't let that happen quickly. They have to work for it. I have to fulfill my need. Don't worry. No harm unless he wants it.

"So, you single?" Tonic asks.

"Would I be here if I wasn't?"

"You'd be surprised. Many taken, married, men gay and straight come looking. It's disgusting."

"Hey man, to each their own. As long as it doesn't affect me, I'm good." I said.

I slid my jacket off. Tonic looked at me and I could feel the fire.

"Nice tatts...holy shit, that's a lot."

"Yeah, got a little addiction." I replied.

He reached over and felt my arm and electricity shot through my body. I tried not to react but it was difficult.

"Vegas, I hate to be forward, but your arms are really turning me on. All those tattoos make me drool."

I sat back and looked at him. I wondered if he was into play. How I would love to do things to him.

Tonic, serious question for you" I said licking my lips. "Do you like kink? Do you like to play?" He looked at me as the corners of his mouth started to curve upward. It was almost creepy.

"Depends. Top or bottom? Rough or gentle? Quiet or loud? Possibly dating or just fucking?"

"Top. Either. Loud. TBD."

"I can work with that." I downed the rest of my drink, slamming the glass down on the bar.

"Come with me. I said as I grabbed his hand.

We made our way to the dance floor. He was very gentle with his touch. He rans his hands and fingers down my arms as I did the same to his chest. He was well-built, muscular. And his face was to die for. Perfection to me, but I wouldn't let him know that. His eyes glistened with the club lighting, syncing to the music. I ran my hands up his neck and he tilted his head for me. I pulled him close and kissed his lips, slipping my tongue inside. I saw the moan on his face. I moved my mouth over to his neck, licking and sucking it gently before biting him hard enough to draw blood. I leaned back to judge his response. His eyes were closed. I smiled. He then tried to lean in towards me to touch my neck. I grabbed his hands and shook my head.

"No."

We kissed a few more times, the passion rising. The smell of stale musky sweat along with his tongue in my mouth made me hard. I grabbed his hand and put it on my crotch. He automatically started rubbing my cock. I moaned. He unzipped my pants and slid his hand inside. He was jerking me off in the middle of the dance floor. After a few strokes I removed his hand and buttoned my pants but left the zipper open. I pulled my hard cock out through the zipper. I motioned to him. I spun him around and slid his pants down exposing his ass. He had a longer shirt on so it covered what we were about to do. I put my hand around his front to his mouth and he automatically knew to lick it. I stroked myself and slowly slid inside him. Would we get caught? People were insane on the dance floor. They were dancing all around us while I slid my dick in and out of his hole. I had my hands on his hips so it looked like we were gyrating our hips. That helped the fucking too. I tried not to do it fast so it wouldn't be obvious. Tonic turned his head and looked at me.

"Fuck, Don't cum Vegas. Slow it down. Don't."

I just grinned.

"Don't do it you say?"

I started to fuck him faster. It felt so good. I could feel him shake and squirm. I whispered in his ear.

"No, YOU can't cum yet. Be a good boy and stay still."

He was moaning so loud I could hear him with his head turned. I picked up the speed and thrusted harder. I was almost to the point of orgasm and I didn't give a shit who saw. Now I didn't care. I needed to cum. I thrusted hard, pulling myself away from him before ramming my cock into his yearning hole. I craved him now. I wanted to fuck him so hard he split in half. Tonic starting to sweat, could barely speak.

"Je...sus....I'm gonna cum in my pants."

"Good." I said as I bit his ear. With one last thrust I emptied my spooge way inside him. I held onto his shoulders then his chest as I orgasmed. I felt him jerk at the same time and knew he had nutted in his pants. I looked around expecting stares or dirty looks, but got none. We had not been seen which made it even more exhilarating.

After a few minutes I grabbed his hand and led him to a lesser crowded area of the bar. When we got there, I roughly spun him around and pressed him up against the wall next to a speaker. I could feel the vibrations. I took both his hands in mine and held them to the wall above his head. The other hand I used to reach around. My, my, he was well endowed. I stuck my hand inside his pants and I rubbed up against him, biting the back of his neck. His ass was perfect. Round and firm I grinded my dick into the crack of his ass through his pants. I dry humped him a few times, and whispered in his ear.

"You want me to fuck you? Tell me you want me to fuck you good."

"Fuck...I want you to fuck me. Fill me up."

I let go of his hands but told him to not move. With both hands I yanked down his pants and underwear. I licked my finger and stuck it in his begging hole. Then I licked 2 fingers, then 3. I decided to stop at 3. He was squirming quite a bit in pleasure. I saw him start to hump the wall which made me even harder. I spread his ass cheeks and slid my tongue inside him. Licking and sucking his hole, his balls till he was wet. I I slid my 3 fingers in and out of him alternating with my tongue. I could feel him shaking.

"Good. Be my good little boy." I said. I grabbed both ass cheeks with my hands and buried my face. Trying to get as deep in his hole as I could. God damn, I loved this. After a few minutes, I thought my cock was going to rip through my jeans. I yanked my pants down, and pushed my dick inside him gently. No lube needed. He was drenched. I slid my wet cock inside him deep. Slow, single deep thrusts that shoved him into the wall.

"You like this my pet?" I asked him.

"Fuck yes, fuck me hard." He breathy said.

"You wait."

Slowly in...slowly out. I grabbed his hips and could hear and feel his dick smacking into the wall. I started stroking him, slowly, just like I was fucking him. He was going insane, begging me to fuck him harder. Oh my fucking god, I loved it when they begged. I started moving faster, rising with every stroke. I was as deep as I could go inside him. I picked up speed. I held onto his shoulders as I pounded him. I was frantic. My thrusts were frenzied and fast.. Smack, smack, smack, smack.....

I gave one huge thrust and unloaded my jizz into him. I could feel my cock pulsating, filling him up. I fucked him all through my orgasm. I took my dick out and it was dripping with cum. I saw the semen oozing out of his hole. Oh but I wasn't done.

I spun him around, went down on my knees and took that humongous cock into my mouth. I maneuvered so that now my back was up against the wall. I grabbed his hips and thrusted his dick deep. I let go and watched as he fucked my throat, hard and fast. He tasted so good. I slid his dick out of my mouth for a moment so I could lick and suck the head, slipping my tongue inside his slit. I could tell that drove him crazy as he grabbed my hair and slid his cock back inside. He picked me up by the arms and spun me around. What the fuck was this? I didn't do this. All I knew in that moment was I wanted to feel his huge cock inside me. He shoved me against the wall as I had done him. He fucked me good. I could feel how big he was, and got erect again. I started stroking myself while he banged my hole. The feeling was unfuckingbelievable. I told him faster and he obliged, my hand keeping strokes with his cock. I felt one hard thrust and he didn't move. He was cumming. I could feel it filling up my hole. At the same time, I jizzed all over the wall with a screaming orgasm. That was the best sex I ever had. I turned back around and looked at him.

"I'm Dom, not sub." I said.

"I know that. I could tell you wanted me to fuck you." How did he know??

"Well, I made an exception for that beautiful cock of yours." I licked my lips and started stroking him again.. The music was still blaring and we fucked the rest of the night.