you just wanted a wild night and you somehow get more than you bargained for
threesome, male!dom, oral, fingering, choking, penetration, degradation, praising, overstimulation
You had your eye on him all night. Head to toe, he was the most handsome person you've ever seen. Even with the dark lighting of the club, anyone could easily tell underneath his shirt that he was fit and you'd pay any amount of money to be able to see it with your own eyes.
Perhaps it was the drinks you've downed but now you had an extra set of confidence in your blood. Throughout the night, you'd have your 'accidental' run ins with him, each building tension towards the next.
Heck- you didn't even know his name but that's not what you were here for. Each encounter had your heart racing. When you entered the club, you two immediately made eye contact. Zero drinks in your body and you couldn't help but look away under his intense stare.
At first, you two kept making eye contact and at this point, it was easy to tell you both had some sort of interest in each other. His eyes grazed over your body up and down, multiple times might I add, but yours might have done the same, if not even more.
He caught you at the bar, even buying you your 2nd drink and then he left, but not before lightly brushing your thigh underneath the hem of your skirt which sent blood rushing to your cheeks.
Perhaps four drinks in, you somehow got pushed towards him on the dance floor and the alcohol certainly was your friend as your grind your backside towards his line of sight, clearly grabbing his attention. His hand landed on your waist, gently controlling the way your swivel your hips.
Later in the night, you ran into him in the dimly lit hall outside the bathroom where things got a little more heated. He pushed your back up against the wall and his tongue immediately ran over your bottom lip, tasting the slightly sweet taste of your last drink. One hand held the back of your neck as you sank into the pleasure.
Eventually you've lost count of how many drinks you've had. It wasn't like your tab helped much considering you weren't the one buying them in the first place but you couldn't complain. However, that was the least of your worries as your brain was filled with imaged of just him.
It's way past the end of the night by now. You even wonder what time it is while you pull away from the dance floor. As you're waiting by the bar, a presence pulls up behind your right shoulder.
"You're coming home with me tonight, right sweetheart?"
You don't even need to turn around to know who it is- it's him. His scratch voice sends shivers down your spine and already, heat starts to pool at your womanhood. You bite your lip, heart fluttering with excitement.
"You don't need to ask my twice," you reply eagerly, earning his approval.
He grabs your hand, pulling you towards the exit and the music starts to fade away from your senses. That's when it's cut by a sudden, "'Samu!"
The male in front of you stops and you do too. You both turn around in unison to see- wait.
You look at the male who's approaching then back at the male in front of you and then male at the male who's approaching and one more at the male in front of you. You've had quite a bit to drink but your tolerance couldn't be this bad, could it? Either you're looking at two people who looked exactly the same or you were seeing double.
"What 'Tsumu?" the other one asks, sounded quite peeved.
"Where do ya think yer going?!" the one referred to as 'Tsumu asks in quite an aggressive tone.
