I seriously recommend you listen to the song while reading this one :) helps with the (hopefully) sexy atmosphere.


Take It Off

Hazy. Everything was so hazy. He was panting like an animal, eyes half-lidded and clouded with both confusion and lust. His head rolled and his hair slipped over his shoulders, creating delicious friction. Dust was being kicked up into the air and his back slammed against the rotting wall of the abandoned house.

He could hear the music pounding from the speakers of Lavi's car, parked only a few metres away. He dragged in a precious breath, before he was dragged under again, before hands slipped over his jaw line and tugged at his hair, before he was swept up in the excitement as Lavi kissed him passionately.

The confusion was thick, the lust thicker and the hazy cloud that was settling over his mind the thickest of them all. He'd caught sight of the inside of the house, which had been turned into a dingy club for teens. There was glitter on the floor and the place was rumoured to be hardcore but he could hardly think of that now as Lavi helped him slip from his shirt. He bent at the knees and raised his arms and the material slipped over him easily.

The cold was biting and the heat was flaring. He groaned and his eyelashes fluttered. Turn me on, he thought, panting again, heart thrumming, skin burning. Gods, he couldn't get enough of this. Lavi's devilish tongue lapped at his skin, dragging down his chest and heading further south. He cracked his eyes open, not really aware of the fact that they'd even closed, and looked down at Lavi through narrowed eyes and through his bangs, which were sweaty but so was the rest of him.

"Take it off," he whimpered, groaning loudly when Lavi bit his hip. His head banged painfully on the wall as he threw it back, and he could have sworn he'd felt the whole building shake. His body was shaking, begging too. For more, wanted more, needed more, more, more, more, moremoremoremoremore – Lavi!

There's a place I know,

If you're looking for a show.

Where they go hardcore

And there's glitter on the floor.

And they, turn me on,

When they, take it off.

When they, take it off.

Everybody take it off.