{ #5 } Eclipse Of The Moon (MxM || 18+)

Chapter 46 - The World He Lives In

Eclipse Of The Moon ~ Book 1 of Aaron
Chapter 46
The World He Lives In

Wednesday 12 November 2003

"The fuck..." I breathe out.

"Yeah, they will," Ivan purrs in my ear, pressing himself further against my back and allowing me to feel his hardness as he pushes me further into the room and stops right away. "How are you feeling?"

As excited as you, if I judge by the constriction in those freaking tight trousers...

"Good."

"Then, welcome to the Hell Fire, Menino. Like I said, you'll get answers to your questions later. Tonight, I just want you to discover this place, and I'll say it once again: if you suddenly feel uncomfortable at any moment, I command you to inform me and we'll leave right away."

"I'm fine," I breathe out, now gazing at a group of three men further to my left.

One of them, a muscular blond hunk who clearly looks like an alpha, is comfortably settled in a club armchair, fingers laced at the back of his head, and smugly looking at two other men who are kneeling between his parted legs, both connivingly treating the blonde's manhood with their tongues. Greedy bastard.

"Tonight's purpose is for you to just watch what happens here and you'll get a tour of the club another evening, but just by way of introduction," Ivan continues as his left hand lays on my hip while the right one reaches for my face, his fingers guiding my chin to tilt my head from left to right, "over there is the lesbian lounge, most of the center is the dance floor with also the largest lounge area for gays and to the far right, there's the straight area."

Despite the crowd, I easily notice that each area seems to have their respective dais and plenty of weird equipment – like what I saw in that room at Ivan's place – as well as two bars on either side of the main stage.

"The main stage is rarely used during the week, but over the weekend, it usually holds longer demonstrations, either straight, gay or lesbian, but I'll tell you more later. Now let's go meet our friends."

Without further explanations, Ivan steps on my left and, firmly holding the nape of my neck, he leads me around the left side of the almost-empty dance floor where several guys throw him languorous looks – though honestly, all I can register are people fornicating everywhere – until we reach a low staircase to the main stage that we climb. And that's when I spot them; them four people settled on a long couch on the right side of the stage. Marcus is there, dressed in leather pants and sitting on the left, and I guess that the young man kneeling between his legs and facing away from me is Sam. On the opposite side, Anton, dressed in a similar fashion, is holding a girl over his lap, her back to his chest.

"At fucking last!" Marcus playfully grumbles as Ivan makes us sit down between his two friends.

"Someone slept till after 8pm," Ivan deadpans, making Marcus chuckle.

"Good evening, Aaron," the doctor whispers before he raises Sam's chin.

"Good evening, Aaron!" the latter cheers before he looks up at Ivan. "Good evening, Master Ivan, won't Aaron kneel beside me?" he then asks with heavy disappointment.

What the fuck!? No way! I want to watch what's going on in front of us!

"Aaron's here as a guest tonight, Pet, and like I told you, he hasn't had all the ins and outs yet, so please shut up," Marcus replies sternly.

"Sorry, Master," my friend replies contritely, lowering his head.

"Hi, Aaron," Anton chips in, "Charlie, you may greet Aaron, a friend of Ivan's."