Chapter 16: We both know what you meant

As they enter the club, the strobe lights hit their faces and the sound of the thumping music is deafening. The beat vibrates hard in Clay's chest making his heart pound. The mixed scent in the air of peoples sweat and perfume stirs memories left over from last night. Making him feel like he wants to heave.

When Blackburn said the mission had been pushed back this morning Clay couldn't have been more pleased, mainly because it meant he could sleep off his hangover, but also because being near and around Jason was uncomfortable and so the idea of being stuck on a mission, for a few days, with the way things were between them was, he considered, going to be unbearable.

As he walks down the steps onto the dance floor the sweaty smell of clubbers hits his nostrils. It makes him retch a little as memories of just how drunk he was last night flood his brain.

They weave their way through the throng of moving bodies to the back bar, and its quieter sanctuary. Clay's really starting to wonder why he decided to come, because it certainly wasn't somewhere he wanted to be right now. If he was honest, he only really said he would come to spite Jason, and now stood here, it seems like a really stupid idea.

"I'll get us some drinks" Sonny shouts out over all the noise.

"We'll find a seat!" Devon guides Clay to the first empty booth that's available.

As they sit down Clay notices how much presence Devon has. Sitting down he fills the whole bench seat. He spreads his legs wide, leaning with his really thick set arms in a crucifix position on the back of the benches. Clay watches him for a while not saying a word. Devon's eyes closed absorbing the beat of the music his head nodding along.

Clay hadn't really taken in before just how big Devon was, his arms looked like he must work on them daily, the huge biceps and the thick muscles in his thighs, remembering how firm but also how gentle he could be when he was massaging him.
He almost looked too powerful to be that light with this touch. He certainly wasn't a clumsy guy, not like Sonny could be. No Devon was more in control, but Clay knew he really must've been a force to contend with when he was a seal. He certainly wasn't someone you'd want to get in a fight with.

"You okay?" Devon smiles seeing Clay looking at him.

Clay nods, giving him an anxious grin in return "Um... yeah. Yeah I'm good. You know actually, I probably shouldn't have come. I still don't feel great from last night"

"Nonsense. What you need is to relax. Enjoy being yourself. Clay, no one in here is judging you. You can be what you want. Like who you want, right. In here anything goes"

Devon leans forward reaching across to where he's sitting, and he rubs his hand up and down Clay's leg. His large strong hands are groping at the top of his thigh, and around near his groin and Clay looks around, nervously watching Sonny at the bar "Yeah, I'm not sure I really can. I mean..." he nods behind him.

"Oh hey, I'm sure Sonny's cool, right? I mean he's your friend and I don't think he's one to judge. He's probably seen a lot of weird stuff in his life. You liking guys, as well as girls... nah he's not gonna bat an eyelid. So, just relax."

"Yeah well... you know, I'd rather you didn't make it obvious, not in front of him. I'm not sure I'm ready for that, or to be honest, if he is. It's not something we've really discussed."

"Oh, well looks like Sonny's gonna be occupied anyway."

Devon nods over his shoulder, watching the two girls from last night approaching the bar. Both he and Clay can hear their whiney sounding voices as they get closer. And they smile watching the white blonde one putting her hands all over Sonny, while the other hangs off his arm.

They're at the table now. Joining Clay and Devon they sit down. Sonny places the tray of shot glasses on the table and one of the girls puts the bottles of beers down beside it.

"Hey, how you doin?" she smiles as they push their way in, sitting either side of Sonny.

Clay smiles as Sonny winks at him. "So, ladies, what you say, we do some drinkin, some dancin then back to mine for some partying?" Sonny smiles leaning his arms back against the seat as the first girl, Abbey, leans against his chest kissing him

"Sounds a good plan to me. You know how much I enjoyed last night. Hey, are your friend's gonna join in tonight?" she smiles, wickedly teasing him.

Her friend, Lisa, smiles, her eyes drop flirty as she sits watching Devon who's moved himself around to sit closer to Clay on the red, leather, covered seat opposite her. "So, you two a couple?" she asks innocently.

"Um.. no! No um.. no, no way!" Clay frowns stuttering awkwardly. He sits himself up straight and moves his hand into his lap, so he doesn't look like he's touching Devon.

"Why? Would it bother you if we were?" Devon winks and flashes her a bright white, sexy smile.

"No! No, not me. In fact,..." she bites her lip smiling, her voice dropping to a husky whisper
"I think you look cute together. Really sorta sexy. You're both so manly looking, perfect bodies. So, you just gay or... you know, you up for girls too?"

Devon leans forward and smiles at her licking his lips staring her right in the eyes "Oh I'm up for anything honey!"

She smiles crossing her long legs, her skirt rising even higher up her thigh, almost showing her panties "Well then... " She picks up one of the shots and knocks it back in one glug " looks like we're in for a great evening then, aren't we?"

She leans back in her seat. Taking a deep breath in that pushes her huge cleavage, that she's managed to someone how squash into the little red dress, out towards them.

Sonny shifts uncomfortably in his seat. He frowns looking at Clay, who's trying not to look at anyone. He just drinks his beer, his eyes wander, gazing around the club. He's so regretting coming now and he's trying to think of an excuse to leave .

"I'll go get some more shots then. What you say Sonny, we partying at yours?" Devon flashes another huge grin.

"Um.. yeah, yeah sure. Whatever you want."

Sonny says it but deep inside he's a little apprehensive. He's not really sure what kind of party Devon means. Yes, sure he likes the guy, and he definitely likes the girls, and even the idea of a threesome crosses his mind.
But Sonny's mind is still ticking over. The kind of three way he's interested in doesn't involve anything happening between him and Devon, or Clay for that matter. But he's not so sure that Devon's ruled it out. He can tell he defiantly swings both ways and now Sonny looks at Clay wondering if there's something between the two of them.

Sonny sighs, then to take the edge off his concerns he knocks back a couple of the tequila shots. Accck! "Jeez man what the hell! Cheap tequila! That stuff is gross." He smiles watching as the girls both knock back some more "You not havin' some Clay?"

"Oh no, no not for me. You know I think I'm gonna go soon. I'm not really feeling it tonight"

"Awww!" the girl sitting across from, Lisa, pulls a pouting face as she moves over to fill the position on the seat left by Devon, rubbing her hand on the top of his thigh.

"You know I was so looking forward to some action with you, and your friend. I um..." she bites her lip in a sexy, teasing way "..I find two guys together hot. I mean...really, really hot!" She leans against Clay's chest running her hands on his muscles, brushing her lips against his. While he tries desperately to not to get turned on. "So, you not up for this party tonight then?"

"Yeah Clay..." Devon smiles as he returns from the bar "the lady wants to know if you up for it?" He places the tray,with more shots, on the table in front of them. Taking one off he hands it directly to Clay "Here drink! It'll liven you up. Make you more up to partying!" he smiles

"Oh, you know I'm well... well I'm okay thanks"

"Oh, shut the hell up, Clay. Just drink it!" he turns around and hands one to Sonny "Kids these days, they got no stamina for anything."

Sonny smiles, though he still very unsure about Devon and he's not convinced if Clay's really gonna be up for anything. He can see how anxious his expression is.

"You wanna dance with me Sonny?" Abbey takes his hat from his head, placing it on her own as she teasingly runs her hand over his face. Her fingers raking through his hair while she squirms her groin on his lap that she's now sitting across.

He smiles, now forgetting all about Clay, placing his hands on her hips and she begins to grind as if she's giving him his own personal lap dance. He smiles more, remembering some of her moves from last night, and now he can feel a tightening hardness growing in his pants "Oh yeah baby!" he groans totally losing himself in the feelings "Work that, yeah c'mon let's dance!"

Clay laughs, smiling as he sighs shaking his head. Sonny!

"So, you wanna dance too?" Lisa asks

"Um.. no, no I'm good! But thanks. Dancing's not my thing, sorry"

Devon smiles running his hand up Clay's thigh, massaging the area between his leg and his groin "No sorry honey, but Clay's still hungover from last night. Here get this down ya, you'll feel better soon!"

Clay takes the glass as Devon thrusts it into his hand, but he stands it back on the table "I'll drink it in a minute. I don't feel so good!"

"Oh well still you feel really good to me!"

Lisa watches them, licking her lips as she smiles at Devon. The both of them keeping eye to eye contact. Devon can see the spark in her eyes as she watches him rubbing his hand in Clay's lap. "So, what's your name?"

"Lisa!" her tone is almost breathless as she speaks

"Well Lisa, you wanna party with me and Clay?"

"Umm Humm!" she smiles "I sure do."

"You ever done it with two guys before?" he smiles smugly

"Uh uh! No normally, it's me and Abbey with a guy, but ... mmmm I like the idea of it, especially with two guys as sexy as you pair!"

Then before Clay can even think about what's going on Devon puts his hands around Clay's head clamping them to his cheeks, pulling him sideways towards him then he forces his tongue into his mouth. His eyes fixed the whole time on Lisa. He knows exactly what he's doing and that he's turning her on.

She smiles watching them kissing and fidgets in her seat, Devon's right it is turning her on. She's squirming against the red leather seating, she can feel herself getting wet just watching these two really fit guys in action with each other "Mmmm!" she groans, biting her lip, her clit pulsing at the thoughts of being sandwiched between this pair of them in bed "God you two are so hot!"

"Come, sit here with us." Devon sits her between him and Clay.

Clay sighs out loud. He's not sure if he's relieved or even more concerned that she's sitting between them. He wasn't expecting Devon's forceful kiss and he's not sure what he's supposed to do with this girl sat between them now either. Tonight, is definately not going how he expected, and as he looks around he glances at Devon, who now, has his tongue wedged deep inside Lisa's mouth.

He takes at deep breath watching as Devon opens his eyes, staring over her shoulder, while he continues to kiss her, looking deep into Clay's blue eyes.

Clay can tell he's smiling, and he can also feel Devon's large hand is on this groin massaging firmly against his cock, trying to bring it to life. Clay's willing it to stay down. Not wanting to seem like he's encouraging this in any way. And apart from that, he doesn't find the girl attractive. And certainly, had no intentions of a three way with her, and anyone.

He's worrying now about going too far with Devon. It's not something he wants and if he's really, really honest, he's missing Jason. Missing his touch on his hardness, on his body, on his lips. He closes his eyes trying to imagine the feeling, but he can't because Jason was softer, more tender with him. Devon's just rough, he is almost hurting him, as he feels him squeezing at his balls now.

"Um..." he jumps up suddenly. "You know, sorry. I need the men's room!"

Devon sits back and smiles "You need a hand in there?"

"Um.. no. No I just need to pee!" He blushes, he's not exactly sure why he said it like that. He just wanted to get away " You know .. " he frowns at the girl as he looks at Devon "..you know, I'm not sure this is my thing. Sorry. I just ...well it's not something I really wanna get into"

"Okay!" Devon smiles "I know, you prefer one on one. I understand totally."

Devon frowns at Lisa, he can see her look of disappointment. Devon could see from the off that she had a huge crush on Clay, and he was the reason she was putting herself forward for the threesome. "Hey Baby, why don't you go find Sonny and dance. And ... well, I'll be right there in a minute. I'll see if I can change Clay's mind for ya, just give me a minute with him alone."

"Okay" she pulls a sad face running her hand across Clay's chest as she gets up. Sliding herself over his lap, brushing her breasts against his arm. Then she squeals as Devon slaps her, really hard, across her ass cheeks.

"Wow! I wonder if she's as tight as her ass is. I'll bet she's not as tight as you are though" he smiles leaning into kiss Clay again.

Clay puts his hand against Devon's chest making the gesture of holding him back. It's the first time he's felt his body and he didn't realise how taut and tight his chest muscles were. This guy is seriously strong.

"Um... look, you know ..." he sighs "I think I'm gonna go home. I'm not sure I'm in the mood to be here. I rather some peace and quiet if you know what I mean"

"Oh, don't spoil it. It's early. Look, you're not into the threesome that's fine. We just can palm her off on Sonny later. Don't worry about it. She'll be so drunk in a while she won't know who she's fuckin or givin' head to"

Clay frowns wondering how Devon can just think like that. Does he really not care if he fucks her, him or both of them? It's not a feeling Clay likes "Look, I'm sorry, she's just not my type I mean ... that sort of thing. It's not me."

"Okay, I told ya it's fine. So, we'll ditch her. Not a problem to me, I was only going along with-it cos I thought she might help you unwind." He pulls at Clay's hand forcing him back down into the seat "But that's okay. Cos, I can help you unwind all by myself. If one on one is what you prefer?" he bites at Clay's lip "I mean I know how you've been giving me the come on since we left the bar. So, you wanna ditch the party and go back to yours?"

"Um... "Clay smiles awkwardly "Sorry, I think ... look I don't .. um.. I didn't realise I was giving you signals ; you know I didn't realise..."

"Oh, c'mon Clay, seriously? You didn't realise. What the way you've been giving me the flirty eyes in the bar, the little gestures, touches. Kissing earlier. It's plain for everyone to see how you're begging for it."

He slowly moves his hand between Clay's legs forcing them apart and his fingers finding Clay's balls, sitting nestled in his tight jeans Mmmm "God you feel good, but you're enjoying being a tease aren't you! Playing all innocent. I get your game. But don't worry I like it, but don't play it too long, cos I get frustrated."

Clay takes a deep nervous breath, he feels ill. He's been trying really hard not to lead Devon on, but he wonders how he's let him manage to mis read his signals. How does he now think Clay's been playing the tease?

He has to concentrate his mind hard as he tries really hard not to get turned on now because he doesn't want to give any false signals. But Devon is so good at massaging him, his cock is responding all by itself to his firm grip and rubbing his balls together. And even if he doesn't want it, he still has to admit it feels so good.

Mmmm he lets out an unconscious groan watching as Devon smiles There's nothing he can do as his body keeps responding to the forced touches.

"Awww see" Devon smiles . He can feel Clay's near full hard on "Such a tease you are!"

"You know I need to go!"

"Not yet!" Devon pushes him back in the seat, stroking his cheek with his large hands. He's so much bigger than Clay and he struggles underneath his huge body trying to hold him back as he gropes his hands over Clay's chest.

Clay's eyes dart around the room, frantically hoping someone will see that he's not willing in this and that someone will help stop it. But he realises that in here, among all the writhing bodies he's gained no one's attention because all around him are couples in similar positions, kissing and groping. To the outside world they just look normal two guys having a kiss and fondle.

"Um... we shouldn't, not here!" Clay finally surfaces for air.

"Not here? Okay, so how you wanna do this? You know the way you're turning me on Clay you gonna have to give something. How about a blow job in the men's room? Just to calm me down because I'm hot to explode all over you baby."

Clay smiles awkwardly trying to think what it is exactly he's doing that's turning Devon on because it really isn't his intention.

Devon sensing his apprehension backs off "Tell you what, I'll get us another drink You want a JD? You want cola with it ?"

"Um.. yeah, yeah sure!" Clay sighs relieved to have some respite desperately trying to think how to get out of this situation. Where the hell's Sonny? Clay sighs as he leans back in the chair rubbing his hands over his head.

Devon at the bar gives him a breather from the groping and the snake like feel of his tongue. Shit! Jason might have been right. I can't handle this!

Now he's worried, not so much for what they're doing, but more about Sonny seeing them. He really doesn't want him to think there's something going on, or even worse it getting back to Jason.

"Hey Clay... what's happenin?"

Sonny suddenly appears behind him with both of the girls at his side. Clay notices how sweaty they look and how Abbey's breasts are nearly falling out of her dress now. Sonny continues to massage his hands over them while he kisses into her neck. Clay can see he's already made several red bite marks. And as she turns around her make up's all smudged from the sweat of the dance floor

"Clay you gonna join us? " she smiles

Clay takes a breath checking the bar " You know what Sonny; I don't feel so well I'm gonna go!"

"Oh, oh, okay! Where's Devon he's not going with you ?"

"No! No um...he's at the bar I'm gonna go on my own." He stands up rapidly making his mind up that he wants to leave "Tell him I'll catch up with him later. I just need to go. You know um... my heads dizzy, I feel sick I can't be doing this again tonight"

Devon's back from the bar "So where's Clay?"

"Oh um..." Sonny shakes his head, trying to focus as Abbey's all over his face "..he didn't feel so good, so he left. He err... he said to tell you he'd catch you later!"

"Oh okay..." he smiles watching Abbey as she dry humps Sonny as he sits there "You know you two need to get a room. I'm almost tempted to join you!" he smiles

Sonny frowns "Here you may as well have Clay's drink" Devon hands him the JD and cola and then leans back watching them "No please continue. I really enjoy watching you. Lisa, come sit here!" he spreads her legs and gets her to sit straddling him "You were getting left out, can't have that can we" he forces his fingers inside her panties

She groans as he flicks them on her clit "Aahhhhh!" She smiles "No don't leave me out. I wanna play too!" Hmmm she groans as two of his large fingers enter her while she sits across his lap. She can feel the enormous hard on in his pants "Seems to me you need a little light relief. Something's got you all turned on there" she leans forward kissing him "You want me to take care of that baby?"

Devon smiles leaning back as he drinks his drink and Lisa starts working her kisses around his neck "You know excuse me a minute Sonny, I just gotta take care of somethin. C'mon on then you!"

Devon takes her hand and leads her into the toilet stall. He pushes her down on to her knees unzipping his pants. "Oh take me baby!" He thrusts his huge cock into her mouth " Clay got me so turned on out there"

She frowns for a minute but as she looks up from her position on the floor he smiles at her stroking her hair pulling the front of her dress down he plays with her nipple pulling and twisting it hard.

Mmmm! She moans, her mouth filled with his huge hard cock. He grabs her hair and holds her as he thrusts into her mouth "Oh yeah baby... that's good. Take all of me!"

Lisa can barely get her breath he's so fast with his thrusts she pulls back gagging "Woah slow down honey ... You're kinda big there, give a girl has to take a minute to take it"

"Shut the hell up and just get on with it!" he closes his eyes. Grabbing her hair tight in his fist and shoving himself back against her lips forcing them apart. He's imagining this is Clay and he pulls out as he cums "Oh fuck! Oh yeah baby!"

He smiles leaning back satisfied. While she wipes his cum from her face with the tissue. She stands up and leans forward to kiss him "How about you do something for me now?"

"Sorry, I have to go. Something I need to take care of" he kisses her as he zips his pants up "Have a good time with Sonny though!"

"Hey wait ... you're not gonna join us?" She frowns pulling her dress back into place as he opens the cubicle door and leaves.

"Oh no it's not for me. I got better things to do tonight. Sorry"

She frowns as he lets the door go "You asshole!"

Devon smiles "Yep you got it!"

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Abbey's all over Sonny. He can feel her huge breasts pressing against him as he remembers them from last night bouncing around as she sat over the top of him with Lisa caressing his hair.

It makes him smile but now he's thinking about just fucking Abbey again, alone this time, if Devon's gonna take care of Lisa, who seems attracted to him. Yeah as much as he enjoyed last night, he now just craves some one on one time with Abbey. Having to satisfy two women was exhausting especially when drunk.

"Hey Sonny!"

He surfaces from underneath her curvy form to try and focus on the person standing over him "Jason! What the hell are you doin' here" he shoves Abbey to one side and sits up realising now how drunk he is "Oh man , sorry"

"Sonny, you okay?"

"Umm Humm" he nods incoherently

"I'm just going to the ladies' room. Sonny I'll be right back" she smiles pushing her chest against Jason as she slides past him to leave, hesitating in front of him, looking up she smiles "You know Sonny, you got some good-looking friends. You reckon he wants to join us too ?"

"Um.. no! Abbey just go use the bathroom."

"Clay here?" Jason frowns looking around.

"Err… no. No, he went home. Said he didn't feel too well. He's still hungover from yesterday if you ask me"

"Was Devon here, I mean did he come to the club?"

"Err .. yeah, yeah he's um… he's just taken Abbey's friend, Lisa to um.. to…" he coughs "Well you know"

Jason frowns "So he's still here? He didn't leave with Clay?"

"No, not that I know of. Why somethin' happened? Something wrong with Clay?"

"No! No we just had words, I just wanted to apologize. Look you want me to take you home? You seem pretty drunk there"

"Nah .. nah I'm good me Ab's are gonna do some more um... dancin' first" Sonny winks

"Okay, well if you're sure then I'm gonna head home"

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Clay's just taken his shirt off, ready to shower. He's enjoying being back in his apartment which in contrast to the noise of the club is peaceful and quiet. He closes his eyes as he takes beer from the fridge and relaxes, leaning his head back against the closed fridge door. He takes a deep breath in thinking about the events of tonight.

As he takes another sip there's a knock at the door. He checks his watch, frowning Who the hell is that this time of night?

He heads to the door and unlocks it "Oh um… Devon?!" he frowns confused and surprised "What can I do for you? You know how late it is?"

"Oh, you know…" he smiles "Sonny, he gave me your message… see you later?" he winks " I knew you couldn't resist"

"What? Oh.. um... no! No that's not what I meant I'm sorry you mis understood. That was just something I said like, see you around, catch you later. I didn't mean…"

Clay may protest but it's too late, Devon has pushed is way inside and his hands-on Clay's cheek "Oh we both know exactly what you meant. Don't we!"