Warnings: dancing, drinking, lime
Disclaimer: not mine
I know you all must be getting sick of sorry statements at the beginning of my stories so I shall stop. I donno when the next chapter will be coming out after this one, I try to get them out as soon as I can but its surprising how many things there are that find ways to distract you and take time away. I absolutely hate the computer I'm using right now, so hopefully I will get at least one more chapter out before the end of the summer but it all depends on how long I can deal with this computer before shooting it and sending it on its way. Well anyway enough from me, and on to the story!!
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Chapter 7: One More Try
True to Commander Blake's word he showed up at 7:30 on the dot, with a bag, presumably filled with clothes.
"Good morning! And what a lovely morning it is!" Commander Blake said as he entered the motel room, taking off his hat and placing it on the table by the door, then made his way over to me.
"Heero, I have some clothes in this bag here for you to pick from for tonight. I wasn't sure what you would like to wear, and I also wasn't sure what was going to fit, though I hear that things that are a bit tight, and hug the body, are the items most people prefer to wear to these types of clubs." When he reached me he put the bag on the bed and started to take pieces of clothing out of it and explaining what they were to me.
"This here is fish net stockings. I hear they don't itch as much as regular stockings, but I'm sure they don't keep you very warm!" he said with a chuckle while placing the netting aside, pulling out something black and shiny, "these are black leather pants, they hug the body 'in all the right places,' at least that's what the add claims, so I'd imagine that they would be a bit tight. Next we have… ah yes, this mesh, see through shirt. It goes with the black vest I have in here somewhere, though I'm sure you can find something else to go with it if you are not a fan of the vest." He placed the mesh shirt beside the nettings and went onto the next item, which was the vest. The vest looked innocent enough, it was black and worn looking, it had buttons to close it and a zipper pocket on the right side. It wasn't bad looking, but I doubt I would find myself in it that night. The next item was a black tank, notice a trend in color here?. "This is a more conservative top, its not see through or anything but it does cling to the body, so I'd imagine that means it will show off everything regular shirts hide. Oh and look! Here are the short black shorts I was talking about before! I'd imagine they would produce a incredible wedgie, but since I have never worn a pair myself, I can not say for sure." He placed the shorts next to the pants and to my shock pulled out a very short skirt! "Ah, yes, this here, as you can see is a skirt. Very school girlish don't you think? Well it's a new trend, I've been told the ones trying to look young and innocent wear these the most. Anyway, moving right along to these jeans. They are hip huggers and they are ripped in a few places, not to much to say about them." He laid the jeans out next to the skirt and pulled out something that I was at a loss of words at to describe. "This here is a ah, um, well I'm not quite sure what it is but it's a very nice color or blue don't you think?" he smiled and placed it in a random open spot on the bed. "Ok! On to the foot wear!"
Surprisingly the shoes where at the bottom of the bag. I didn't think the bag looked big enough to hold everything, but obviously Commander Blake was able to pack in a way that allowed him to make the most out of all the space he was given. The first pair of shoes he pulled out where a pair of black 2 inch heal boots. "Yeah, I know, they have a heal, but hey, don't knock 'em until you try 'em." he said giving me a stern look
"I didn't say a thing" I said.
"I know but you looked like you wanted to, anyway, you have these shoes or these shoes," and which that he pulled out a pair of normal black worn looking boots. "Yeah, well I didn't think you'd be a fan of the heals, only other thing they had I thought I could get you into were these" he said placing them aside.
"Anyway, don't cha wanna know how your death went yesterday?"
"Yeah, I been dying for you to tell me" I said, laying back on the bed waiting for his news.
"Well, as you might have guessed, the camp was in a state of shock. No one could believe that someone would have died in camp. Especially not someone such as yourself. Most people were realizing how much potential you have. I think your accidental 'death' showed them that it can happen to anyone at any time. As I'm sure you know, your death hit Trowa, Relena and Dorothy the hardest. But I'm sure they will get over it soon, besides, with you becoming a NOC anyway it would seem as if you were dead, its better this way."
I guess, I don't know much about people's feelings, I didn't know which would be a better time, feelings wise for me to leave the people I was close to. I hadn't really felt any remorse for leaving them behind at camp, in fact I hadn't thought of them since the fall. But since I've been hearing rumors of no getting out of Duo's if I was in fact invited up to see him, I guess 'dying' now was probably the best thing to do.
"Alright, I will be back around 8:00pm to pick you up and brief you before dropping you off at the club. I'm sorry, but since we are so close to the camp, and the instructors all think you are dead, you will have to stay inside until I come to get you to make sure no one see you."
"hn."
"OK, well I need to get back to camp, I will see you later tonight, try and stay off your leg while your at it too, I know it can be a drag laying in bed all day, but you'll be able to move around tonight! that's a positive thought right? Right. Alrighty then, I shall see you all later." Commander Blake walked over to the table he left his hat on and picked it up, placing it back on his head before walking out the door and closing it behind him.
"So, Heero, know what your going to wear tonight?" Tyler asked me with the slightest smirk on his face, as he made his way over to me with new bags of ice.
"Wouldn't you like to know" I replied. I looked back down at all the different clothing spread out on the bed. I knew what I would be wearing. I was not a big fan of showing off my body, even though all the clothing was revealing I had decided I would be wearing the black tank and torn jeans with the worn boots.
Tyler placed the ice bags on my legs before heading back over to the table to continue reading his book. Samuel was still sitting on the bed he was sharing with Tyler, since Commander Blake had left he turned the news back on, which he had turned off in order for the Commander to talk to me without any interferences. And that's pretty much how the day went. I sat on the bed with ice on my leg, Tyler sat at the table reading his book, and Samuel watched the news and then a few shows on different channels. When that got old we decided to play cards, Samuel sat on the bed with me and Tyler brought over a chair. We ended up playing cards until about 7:18 when we finally realized what time it was.
"Heero you should probably get ready now. We need to put makeup on you too."
"What? No one said anything about make up!"
"Yeah, figured you wouldn't be pleased, so we left it out so you couldn't argue about it, its not much"
I wasn't to happy about finding out about the whole make up deal, but there wasn't much I could do about it. I picked out the items of clothing I was going to be wearing and headed to the bathroom to get changed. The tank was easy enough to get on, but sure enough it left very little to the imagination. Thankfully it didn't show the scars lining my chest and back, which was the main reason for me picking this shirt. The jeans where a different story. They were much harder to get on. I finally understood how girls felt when they wore incredibly tight jeans to get the guys to ogle them. I hopped around awhile trying to get the jeans all the way up. They were low rider jeans so a bit of my stomach actually showed when the outfit was completely on, but they definitely were hip huggers, and they definitely left little to the imagination as well. I was a little worried to exit the bathroom, but I new I had to do it sometime.
I walked out slowly, trying not to limp on my way over to the bed to find the boots I would be wearing. The room was quiet except for the TV that was still on. Tyler and Samuel had stopped talking to look in my direction. I felt a little self conscious but quickly ignored it as Tyler cleared his throat and told me to sit on the bed while he put on my make up and Samuel put on my boots. I looked over at the clock and say the time read 7:42. It had taken me quite a bit of time to get the pants on. I sat on the edge of the bed as Tyler got the make up kit.
"Which boots are you wearing?" I heard Samuel ask from his position on the floor by the two pairs of boots.
"The worn ones" I answered.
Tyler came back and sat back in the seat he had brought over from the table as he opened the kit and Samuel lifted my left foot to start putting the boots on. Most of Tyler's effort was focused around my eyes, along with a little on my cheeks. When he was done and my boots were on I stood and walked over to the mirror to have a look. Tyler had put dark eye liner around my eyes, making them look dark, and unnervingly sad, which I don't think was intended but which I'm sure they were happy about. While I was still checking myself out in the mirror Commander Blake came knocking on the door. Samuel was closest to the door so he opened it to allow Blake to enter.
"Well, my, my Heero, don't you look ready to go clubbing!" I looked over at him to see him chuckling.
"Make up! Oh, now that's a nice touch, I bet that was Tyler's idea wasn't it?" I shot Tyler a look. That's why he hadn't told me about it, it wasn't Commander Blake's idea, had it been I would have known about it when he dropped off the clothes. Oh well, I decided I liked how the make-up looked with my outfit so I wasn't going to kill Tyler later.
I followed Commander Blake to the ORV waiting outside. The same woman was in the front seat driving it. Tyler and Samuel climbed into the car after us. After everyone was in the car the woman started it up and we were on our way to the club.
"Now remember Heero, you are to act like you want someone. You need to dance with people and your need to talk to people. Start off at the bar, have a few drinks, let someone approach you, and don't say no to them. Stay in there until at least 2 am, the bar doesn't close until 5, I'm not going to make you stay in there until then. If there is any trouble at all remember we are here, but also remember that we won't be at Duo's. So try to handle it yourself. Do you have any questions?"
I shook my head. The rest of the trip happened with no incident and relative silence. After about 20 minutes we reached the bar. I was surprised there was another club like Club Raja so close together in such a rural place.
"Ok, good luck and have fun" Commander Blake called after me as I exited the vehicle.
Like last time, I was dropped off a few blocks from the club. The ORV was going to stay here all night so I would know where to come if I needed them. I walked the few block to the club quickly. The wind was starting to pick up, and with my arms bare I was slightly cold. I could tell I was getting close to the club from the bright lights and faint music I could hear. The large group of people standing outside only helped confirm that a club was in fact in the area.
This club was larger then the last and I realized the large group of people waiting outside were waiting to be let in. A bouncer was walking down the line of people picking people out as he walked by them. I hadn't been told there was going to be a bouncer so I became a bit nervous that I wouldn't be aloud in. However, much to my surprise, when the bouncer passed me he pointed for me to follow him. He lead me past the line of people who were throwing menacing stares my way. When we got to the front door he opened the rope block to let me pass, and nodded to the bouncer standing guard at the door to show he was allowing me in.
Once inside the front door I saw I had to go down stairs to get to the actual club. I slowly made my way down the highly graffiti plastered wall, and around the bodies of people hanging around on the stairs. Once at the bottom I immediately made my way over to the bar and found a seat in the middle, next to a woman with pink hair and more piercings then I could count and probably more then I could see on my left, and a man in leather and chains sitting to my right. The bar tender saw me and asked what I would like.
"Car bomb" I replied. The bar tender gave me a skeptical look but went about making it anyway. He put the pint of Guiness in front of me with the shot of whisky and Irish cream next to it. Just to prove I could do it, I dropped the shot glass into the pint and brought it to my mouth, chugging the whole thing until nothing was left, catching the shot glass in my mouth. When I was done I slammed the glass onto the bar and looked at the tender, who just looked at me shaking his head and chuckling before walking off to help someone else.
I was still recovering when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "You did that quite gracefully" the owner to the hand said. "would you care to dance?" I turned to see a man, a year or two older then me with short blond hair and aqua-marine eyes. He had a child's face, smooth and unblemished, but his body was tall, slim and muscular. He wore tight leather pants and a white silk blouse with the top three buttons open, revealing some of his smooth muscles chest, but hiding enough to leave some for the imagination.
I didn't say anything, just nodded my head and got off the bar stool to follow this man onto the dance floor that was already crowded with close dancing bodies. We started off with a little space between us, just getting a feel for the music and each other. My companion made the first move, throwing a daring hip thrust in my direction to the rhythm of the music. I thought I'd let him stay in control so I allowed my hips to follow him part way before starting to shy off.
He understood what I was doing and lowered his hand to the small of my back before thrusting his hip again and then making mine follow his with his hand. Our bodies became pressed together making it seem as if we were one body with two heads. We danced and danced. It seemed like we danced forever, yet it also felt like it lasted a minute. Finally my dance partner asked if I wanted to relax and get a drink for a bit. I followed him off the dance floor to a booth table not to far away.
"My name is Quatre, and you are one hell of a dancer" he said.
"Heero, and thanks, so are you."
A young woman wearing a skimpy outfit with huge high heels came over to our table and asked us what we wanted. Quatre asked for a southern hurricane, while I just asked for a jack and coke. Our waitress left and we watched the dancers until our drinks came.
"So how old are you?" Quatre asked me.
"21" I lied, you had to be 21 to be able to enter the club, I figured telling Quatre I was 19 wasn't going to be a good idea. "you?"
"23" he answered, "what are you doing in this area?"
"Just passing through" I replied. I didn't know what else to tell him.
"Ah, same here. For business, I'm on my way to Club Ravine which is about 45 minutes from here. Have you ever heard of it?"
"Yeah, once or twice. Don't know much about it though."
"Oh, well its absolutely marvelous. I've been to a few of them. I want to go to all of them, see how they all relate to each other. So far they all seem to be the same, I guess that's cause Duo stops by each of them as often as he can. But I've heard this new one he's opened is supposed to be the biggest and best. I can't wait to check it out tomorrow."
"Why didn't you go tonight?"
"I'm going with a few of my friends who I'm meeting at a hotel closer to the club. They are coming up tomorrow. So I decided to go here tonight instead. And I'm glad I did" he said, sliding closer to me and placing a hand on my thigh. I just looked at him, not showing him what I thought of his bold move. I guess he took this as acceptance because he slid closer to me until his hips were touching mine. Then he looked straight into my eyes, and asked, "are you comfortable with this?" I nodded my head only slightly still looking at him, and before I knew what was happening his lips were on mine. I felt his tongue on my lower lip and opened my mouth to allow him entrance. While allowing him entrance he also allowed me entrance and I moved my tongue into his mouth to explore. We stayed like that for awhile. Exploring each others mouths while our hands roamed over each others bodies. Then Quatre did something I was completely unprepared for. His left hand slid down to my crotch and started needing me through my clothes. I gasped out and stopped the his, instead trying to calm my nerves by breathing in normally.
"Oh, so you really are new to this, huh?" Quatre chuckled next to me.
"Yeah" I said shakily.
"That's cool, we'll take it slow."
I only nodded as Quatre continued to move his hand over the bulge in my pants. Once my breathing was normal again Quatre captured my lips in his. I was starting to see stars from all the pleasure I was feeling. Then I remembered we were in a public place, and I needed to meet back up with the Commander. I felt I had had enough for one night, and told Quatre I needed to use the bathroom. He only chuckled and told me the way. I thought he would follow me but he didn't.
I got into the quickest bathroom stall and locked the door behind me before pulling out my erection and starting to stroke myself fast. I needed release and I needed it fast. I had to get out of this club, but I couldn't get to the ORV with an erection still in my pants. That would not work well for me. My release came quickly, and as soon as I was done, and clean to the best of my ability I left the bathroom in search of the exit.
I passes the booth I had been sitting at with Quatre and realized he was no longer there. I guess he realized I was going to be leaving. I made my way, again slowly but surely out of the club and headed in the direction of the ORV. I looked at my clock and realized it was 2:30. Not to bad, Blake would be impressed.
I just hoped I'd be able to hold out longer when it came time for me to come face to face with Duo. Because when that time comes I won't have a waiting ORV around the corner to take me away if anything happened.
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And that's a wrap! Wow that was interesting, and not at all what I was expecting. Well I hope you liked it. And I believe this was one of my longer chapters, yeay! Ok anyway…R&R!
