softy.
Big Man reached out and pulled Riley in for a hug too, and I could see Riley’s entire body tense up and he flinched almost instinctively. I wonder what happened to this boy.
I put my hand on his shoulder to calm him. “Okay, Big Man, let’s give Riley some room to breathe here.” I coaxed Riley out of his grip and slipped my arm around his waist.
“Sorry, got carried away.” He flashed us a goofy grin and winked as he said good-bye, then turned to talk to some folks who had come in behind us.
After I paid the cover for the both of us, Riley got a big, black X put on the back of each of his hands to indicate that he was underage for drinking. I got my wristband then led him to the bar.
“Hey, Jesse, what’s up, man?” I fist bumped him from over the bar. “Got a good crowd going tonight, huh?”
“Yeah, it’s been crazy busy! Bet you’re glad to be on that side of the bar, huh?”
“I’m not complaining,” I answered, winking at him. “And not to mention the great company I brought with me.”
He nodded and laughed then asked, “So, what can I get you two?”
I looked at Riley who ordered a Coke while I ordered another beer. Jesse filled the orders, I paid for them and then we told Jesse we’d see him later. I led Riley over to an empty corner where we talked a bit and drank our drinks.
After we returned the glasses to the bar, I grabbed Riley by the hand and dragged him out onto the dance floor. He’d said that dancing with a man was one of his favorite things about being at a club so I wanted to let him have a good time.
I wrapped my arms around his waist and we swayed back and forth to the beat of the music. The bright multi-colored LED lights flashed wildly around the dark room as we rubbed up against each other. I could tell Riley was enjoying himself and it almost seemed as if we were in our own little world. The smile on his face was priceless and the hard-on he was sporting was impressive from the feel of things. I spun him around and tweaked his nipples through his shirt and the groan he let out turned me on like crazy.
He ground his ass up against my dick and I realized I was so hard it was almost painful. Damn, he was hot and we hadn’t even made it through four full songs yet. Riley seemed to be gaining a little more confidence, and when he turned around to face me again, his hips still moving to the beat, he trailed his fingers down my chest, flicking my nipples and grazing the bare skin right above my jeans where my shirt had bunched up and then he grabbed my cock through my pants and stroked me once.
I wanted him so badly in that moment that I leaned down and kissed him. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me closer. His dick brushed against mine through our jeans and we moaned simultaneously. I slid my hands down his back, cupped his ass and squeezed, bringing us back together again. I was incredibly close to coming in my pants on the dance floor grinding up against him when it hit me. What the fuck am I doing? This isn’t right… He isn’t Alex.
I pulled away from him a little too fast and he stumbled backwards into a group of dancers next to us. I grabbed his hand to keep him upright and he apologized to them quickly before turning to me with a look of genuine hurt on his face that made my heart clench.
“Want to tell me what the fuck just happened there?” he asked me, yanking his hand from mine.
“I’m so sorry, Riley; I didn’t mean to get so carried away.” I turned to walk off the dance floor, ashamed of myself for not only what I did to break my promise to Alex, but for leading Riley on and wanting him so badly.
“Why are you sorry? I was enjoying myself out there.” He shivered as if he were thinking about it. “Jesus… Fuck, that was hot.”
“I know, but I just can’t do this, to you or to me.”
“You can’t do what?
Big Man reached out and pulled Riley in for a hug too, and I could see Riley’s entire body tense up and he flinched almost instinctively. I wonder what happened to this boy.
I put my hand on his shoulder to calm him. “Okay, Big Man, let’s give Riley some room to breathe here.” I coaxed Riley out of his grip and slipped my arm around his waist.
“Sorry, got carried away.” He flashed us a goofy grin and winked as he said good-bye, then turned to talk to some folks who had come in behind us.
After I paid the cover for the both of us, Riley got a big, black X put on the back of each of his hands to indicate that he was underage for drinking. I got my wristband then led him to the bar.
“Hey, Jesse, what’s up, man?” I fist bumped him from over the bar. “Got a good crowd going tonight, huh?”
“Yeah, it’s been crazy busy! Bet you’re glad to be on that side of the bar, huh?”
“I’m not complaining,” I answered, winking at him. “And not to mention the great company I brought with me.”
He nodded and laughed then asked, “So, what can I get you two?”
I looked at Riley who ordered a Coke while I ordered another beer. Jesse filled the orders, I paid for them and then we told Jesse we’d see him later. I led Riley over to an empty corner where we talked a bit and drank our drinks.
After we returned the glasses to the bar, I grabbed Riley by the hand and dragged him out onto the dance floor. He’d said that dancing with a man was one of his favorite things about being at a club so I wanted to let him have a good time.
I wrapped my arms around his waist and we swayed back and forth to the beat of the music. The bright multi-colored LED lights flashed wildly around the dark room as we rubbed up against each other. I could tell Riley was enjoying himself and it almost seemed as if we were in our own little world. The smile on his face was priceless and the hard-on he was sporting was impressive from the feel of things. I spun him around and tweaked his nipples through his shirt and the groan he let out turned me on like crazy.
He ground his ass up against my dick and I realized I was so hard it was almost painful. Damn, he was hot and we hadn’t even made it through four full songs yet. Riley seemed to be gaining a little more confidence, and when he turned around to face me again, his hips still moving to the beat, he trailed his fingers down my chest, flicking my nipples and grazing the bare skin right above my jeans where my shirt had bunched up and then he grabbed my cock through my pants and stroked me once.
I wanted him so badly in that moment that I leaned down and kissed him. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me closer. His dick brushed against mine through our jeans and we moaned simultaneously. I slid my hands down his back, cupped his ass and squeezed, bringing us back together again. I was incredibly close to coming in my pants on the dance floor grinding up against him when it hit me. What the fuck am I doing? This isn’t right… He isn’t Alex.
I pulled away from him a little too fast and he stumbled backwards into a group of dancers next to us. I grabbed his hand to keep him upright and he apologized to them quickly before turning to me with a look of genuine hurt on his face that made my heart clench.
“Want to tell me what the fuck just happened there?” he asked me, yanking his hand from mine.
“I’m so sorry, Riley; I didn’t mean to get so carried away.” I turned to walk off the dance floor, ashamed of myself for not only what I did to break my promise to Alex, but for leading Riley on and wanting him so badly.
“Why are you sorry? I was enjoying myself out there.” He shivered as if he were thinking about it. “Jesus… Fuck, that was hot.”
“I know, but I just can’t do this, to you or to me.”
“You can’t do what?
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