You and the rest of the team arrive at a night club, going in and getting a table near the bar but also close to the dance floor.
You sit down and put your jacket on the back of your chair, your mesh shirt showing off your body as your jeans sit just above your ass.
You get up with Price and order a few drinks, carrying then back to the table as you notice Gaz eyeing your ass and body before he looks away and sips his drink.
You sip your drink before getting up and going on the dance floor as Roxas starts playing. Dancing away, you make your way to a stranger – a tall man, quite muscular and defined features with dark brown hair and slightly tanned skin.
You start dancing with him, knowing Gaz and the rest are staring at you as the man holds your waist as you grind on him to the beat. Dancing away before you stop, smiling as it looks like you’ve kissed his cheek to the others.
“He knows what he’s doing.” Simon speaks to the others, rolling his eyes as you have done this many times before. “There’s gonna be some noise at base tonight, don’t complain if you hear it.” Gaz speaks, hinting that it is his night but also that he’ll be fucking you during the night.
There’s visible jealousy in their eyes but most importantly Gaz, jealousy and anger in his eyes. You make your way to the table to finish your drink before walking off to the bathrooms.
You do your business and wash your hands before Gaz comes in, pinning you to the wall. “Who do you belong to, huh. Who, tell me.” He spits out, gripping your waist before going into one of the stalls and locking the door behind him.
He shoves you on your knees as your eye catch on a bulge in his jeans, you start to undo his trousers and pull his boxers down. His large cock rock hard as it sits infront of you, “Go on. You wanted to be a slut for that man so be one for me. Suck.” He commands as you nod, starting to swirl your tongue around his tip.
As you start to bob your quickly head, Gaz lets out small grunts of pleasure before he thrusts deep into your throat and cums. Just as he does, two guys walk in the bathroom – specifically the man you grinded on and his friend, they sort themselves out before leaving again.
Gaz smirks, kissing your lips as he can taste his own cum on your lips while he sorts his jeans out. He unlocks the door to the cubicle and walks out, fixing himself up as you go back to the table and sit down to continue drinking.
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