Yami steps out of the large glass firm building into the pouring rain with his suit jacket and briefcase shielding his face from most of the onslaught. He quickly unlocks and climbs into his 2017 Mercedes Benz E Class 4 door sedan. Once inside he throws his belongings into the passenger seat and sits back in his seat. Stress rolling off of him like the water droplets on his front windshield. After collecting his thoughts he turns the car on and puts it into drive. He pulls out of the lot onto the road, night lights passing by.
The last week or so he has become more and more seemingly agitated on his drive home. The lack of someone at home had him working insane hours trying to avoid the empty condo he retreated to every night. One billboard catches his eye specifically. Then another. He tries to ignore it but still finds himself pulling into the parking lot of a well known gay nightclub. He stares at the entrance a few minutes before sighing, climbing out and running up to the building and pushing his way inside.
Smoke and lights meet his senses first. The doors shut behind him and he looks up to see men dressing in suits or leather apparel or jeans and a casual t shirt. There was cute boys and beefy boys. There was a man for every type. Yami worked his way back through the crowd to the bar placed in a half circle along the back wall of the club. Past all the tables or circular stages half naked men are dancing on.
He keeps his eyes low as he finally gets to the bar. He sits down and orders a drink to hopefully relax his nerves. He finally turns halfway on his seat to glance at all the men around him. One man coming seemingly up to the bar catching his eyes. His hair seems so familiar of a style to his own and his amathyst eyes sparkle with a fierce and cheery luster. He can't help but stare as this gorgeous short being makes his way up to the bar and grins at the bartender setting his own drink on the table.
"I'm out for the night Theo! I'll see you tomorrow aye?" The bartender smiles at him and gives him a shot. "You be careful alright?!" The boy who looks no where near old enough to drink downs the shot and slaps a bill down and smiles before hauling himself back about from the counter. Yami can't help but down his drink a little quicker at that cute little ass in those tight little black leather shorts makes his way out of the crowd. Yami pays for his drink and rushes outside after him not quite sure why the hell he is doing it.
Yami looses sight of the man but makes it outside and as the cold air hits his face he sighs and visibly relaxes. Unable to understand how even he could have been so stressed. Light sprinkles hit his face and he smiles stress rolling off of him as the cold droplets roll off his face. A voice to his left gets his attention and he almost gasps in surprise.
"Hey, are you alright?" Suddenly Yami opens his eyes and sees those amethyst eyes swallowing him up. He jumps slightly and seats backward towards the door. "Uhh yea, just had a really stressful day and uh...it's good to finally relax a bit...you startled me." The shorter man smiles and laughs. "Yea I'm sure it's rough. What do you do if you don't mind me asking?" Yami steps under the overhang of the building next to the younger man. "I'm a lawyer. It's chaotic and stressful as hell even though it's worth the money. What about you? By the way I'm Yami."
The younger man smiles. "I'm Yugi, I'm an entertainer here. Have you ever been here? I dance here quite a bit. I'm surprised you don't know me if you've even been here once before." Mentally Yami's jaw hits the floor. "No, tonight was the first night I have ever been. I've been working myself ragged to avoid...things at home." Yugi smile saddens. "I'm sorry that sounds reallly rough..." Yami shrugs and turns to the parking lot looking at the lights reflecting off of the wet pavement.
Suddenly Yugi is in front of him and looking up at him. "If it'll make you feel better, I'm looking for a ride home and I'd love it if you would be the one to escort me. Do you mind?" Yami smiles. "Of course, I'd be honored. My car is the black Mercedes." They both head out to the car and climb in. Yugi smiles at him warmly. "Thank you." Yami starts the car and pulls out of the lot after getting Yugi's adress.
Yami can't help but look at him far more then her should. Follow his curves and memorize every detail of his beautiful face. "Do you take rides from strangers often? Doesn't seem too safe in your profession." Yugi nods. "As of recently I was involved in a car accident and although my car is fine the person I hit had quite a bit of damage and is suing me for all I'm worth. All my money is going towards paying this dude off."
Yami shivers. "Layers get involved and it gets sloppy. I know how that stuff works. I'm sorry people are such assholes." Yami's eyes follow the curve of his thighs right between his legs. He shifts uncomfortably and clears his throat. "Do you have a boyfriend? I can't imagine he'd be happy about letting you go out and dance for other men?"
Yugi seemingly doesn't notice his uncomfortable stature, looking innocently out the window. "Nope. I'm single sadly. But maybe it's better that way. My last boyfriend hurt me pretty bad." Yami looks into his slightly glossy purple eyes. "I'm so sorry..." The rest of the ride is silent until Yami pulls into a parking spot below his apartment.
Yugi shyly offers him some money but Yami refuses it. "Keep your money and pay that jackass off. I make way too much and have no one to spend it on anyways." Yugi smiles. Gets out and walks over to Yami's window. "Do you wanna come inside or anything? I mean you didn't even get to see me dance and I feel bad sending you away empty handed." Yami swallows hard unable to see himself leaving this mans house tonight without undressing him in his mind several different ways.
Yami nods and shuts the car off. Yugi smile and charges up the stairs waiting at his door till Yami is there and he unlocks it and allows him inside. Yugi goes to the kitchen and grabs a bottle of wine and two glasses, nodding toward the couch. Yami admires the simple whites and neutral colors walls and furniture. He sips the wine Yugi has poured him and suddenly the boy sits next to him, close enough he feels the boys warmth. Yami swallows hard and sips more wine.
Yugi smiles and faces him with those innocanet eyes that send lightning bolts right though the celing and straight to his heart. He feels like his hearts gonna explode when Yugi places a hand on his thigh. "Do you invite men up to your apartment often?" He's shocked how calm his voice comes across. Yugi laughs. "No, not often but you seemed like you needed a stress reliever today. Working too hard can hurt you. So I'm giving you time away from you're lonely place so you can relax." Yami mentally doubles over. There's nothing about his composure that says relaxed. "Good, it's dangerous for you to invite strange men over, especially if your such The amazing dancer you say you are."
Yugi downs his glass of wine and smirks. "So do you wanna see?" Yami also finishes the glass and pours another. There's no ways he's actually innocent. He's trying to make me bust a load right here in my pants I swear it...either that or I'll go into cardiac arrest. He nods reguardless.
Yugi starts some music and climbs onto his coffee table. The little black tank top and black leather shorts are leaving little to the imagination already. He sways to the music before the lyrics start and he big is to dip his body and swing around as if he's going around a pole but with no pole. By the end of it Yugi is on all fours looking at him with the sexiest look Yami has ever seen, his wine is yet again gone, he's harder then he'd ever care to admit and even though he remained sitting the whole time he's almost breathless.
Yugi grins. "I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say you enjoyed?" Yami just sits back and nods. Yugi smiles and gets off the table. Taking his glass and straddles his hips. Yami imagines he must be a medical miracle that his heart hasn't yet exploded. He feels Yugi's thin but supple hips grind right over the bulge in his suit and he seems stars. "Yugi you can't." Yugi grins. "Oh but I can, you said you were single, I'm single. You're very stressed and I haven't seen you relax all night. And you probably won't relax until you take care of this." He grinds his hips over his erection again and groans loud. "Fuck!" Yugi smiles, "You're just proving my point, let me help you relax?" Every cohearant thought in Yami's disolves when he opens his eyes and sees those innocent amethyst eyes pleading. He can't respond with anything but a nod.