Yes I seem to have a fascination for Seth in a skirt.

"Well hi there sexy," a deep voice purred, coming up behind Seth. Seth smirked and rubbed his ass against the man's crotch, feeling the thick cock harden.

"Hi there," he grinned, flicking his hair out of his face to turn and look at the brunette with his hands on his hips. "What's your name big boy?" The man smirked and slid his hands up to rest on Seth's thighs, just barely beneath his short skirt.

"Roman, and yours?" the broad man asked, sliding his fingers up further. Seth leant backwards, giving the other man access to slide his fingers around to the front of his body.

"Seth," he replied, groaning as Roman slid his fingers over the straining white panties beneath his plaid skirt.

"Well hi there boys," a dirty blonde haired man smirked, coming up to Seth and Roman. "Getting started without me are we?"

"Seth, this is my boyfriend Dean," Roman purred. "See, we saw you dancing from across the room and we just had to have you." Dean pressed his chest against Seth's, and slid his hands around to grope the firm ass.

"You'll let us have you, won't you cutie?" he purred, sliding his fingers under the hem of the panties lightly, teasing Seth with the feeling of his short fingernails against the soft skin of his ass. Seth pursed his lips, and ran his fingers down to grope Deans cock through the soft blue jeans, moaning at the size.

"If you think I'm big, you should feel Romans," he growled in his ear, leaning closer. "Good 12 inches, thick as a beer can." Seth rolled his eyes, clenching his ass only to grind it against Romans crotch.

"Hardly," Roman sighed, using his grip on Seth's hips to pull him closer. "Although I am a good 8 inches, and I promise to stretch you out real good." Seth shuddered and grabbed hold of the two men's hands, dragging them out of the club. He needed a good pounding after his week.

I'm sorry...I couldn't resist making fun of some bad fanfiction.