Asmonde went back to eat lunch with people that considered him to be a friend. Even though he didn't see anyone as his friends. Not even an acquaintance. Everyone looked like sticks and stones. A few people, broken bones. Things, not people. Was the reason why he could be so heartless to almost everyone and not think twice. Except for that new T.A. and then Takahiro. They actually had a face, a voice, personality. Why he picked on the president, it was fun. What was fun about picking on someone that was a thing in your eyes? The bell rang. Lunch was over. Asmonde went to his next class yawned through the rest of his periods.
When the final bell rang. He was usually the last one out of class. He didn't know why. He started his car and went home for only a few hours. Tonight. He decided that he would go out, mingle.
➥When the final bell rang, Takahiro got up and went to his locker. He got all his things and began to leave, saying goodbye to people as he left.
➥Takahiro walked home and went straight up to his room. Hm... Julian is going to pick me up soon so we can hang out... So I better change... He thought to himself, putting his things away. He was already finished with his homework and would eat at the club, so he went straight into the shower.
➥When he finished with that, the boy changed into one of his club outfits, and went downstairs. He waited until finally his friend came by.
➥"Shesh, what took you so long?" Takahiro asked his friend when he got into his car. Julian laughed. "Was a little busy all morning. You know how work is," he said as he pulled out of the driveway and headed towards a club.
➥Takahiro rolled his eyes. "Yeah. Right," he said. Julian laughed again and they arrived and the club only a half an hour later. "Here we are," Julian said and got out of the car. Takahiro got out after and and went up to the club's front door.
➥"Identification please," one of the secruity guards asked them. The two showed them their IDs and they were free to go. Of course, Takahiro's ID was fake. He got it made especially for him by one of his many friends.
➥Tje two boys headed straight to the bar. "What would you like?" One of the bartenders asked them. "Two beers please," Julian said. They got their beers and began to drink. After about their fourth beer, they were both dead drunk. "Now it is time to get this party started!" Julian said and went out on the dance floor. Takahiro laughed and ran out behind him.
Asmonde got dressed up. Armed with his own fake ID since he wasn't of drinking age. He simply chuckled as he drove out to that infamous new bar that was about a half hour away. In line, he showed the security guard the ID and then tipped him about $200 dollars just to make sure that he was ok to go inside. He smirked at the interior. The music was booming into his ears. The people were dancing with drinks in their hands, spilling over onto the floor. He shrugged as he walked over to the bar, but from the corner of his eye. He saw a flash of purple. He looked over, and saw no one with that hair color. Must have been the lights He thought as he sat down and ordered a lot of drinks. One shot, to a whole bottle. Up until he was drunk, really drunk. He wasn't sure where his legs were at the moment, but he was moving to the dance floor.
He found himself a sultry partner to dance with, almost as drunk as he was. They started to dance, Asmonde backing up all the while as she came forward, trying to get all the more closer to him. That's when he bumped into someone. He turned around but booze had blurred his vision a little bit, so he couldn't make out who that was. Did see that flash of purple again. Nice outfit.
➥Takahiro was basically dancing with everyone. Boy and girl. He stole people's partners, grinded against every one, the typical club night for the young man.
➥Takahiro was dancing with a cute blonde chick when he had bumped into someone. "Heeeeeey. Watch iiiiiittt..." He said, he words slurred from being drunk.
➥The boy blinked from his blurry vision enough to recognize who it was. He smiled and lightly punched him in the arm. "Heey... Look who's here... If it isn't Asmonde Hikasamaaa... Whatchu doin' here boy-o?" He asked him, continuing to dance with the blonde girl from earlier.
Asmonde blinked twice to allow his vision to clear up slightly. He looked down to see. Takahiro....That's cool... He thought before his brain processed it. He smirked as he just wrapped his arm around Takahiro and then smirked at that cute blond. When he was drunk. People were people, not things. He chuckled. "You're going to dance with me. Can you handle that Mr. President~?" He asked with a chuckle as he waved off his own partner. He wanted to dance with the president right now. "I want to have some fun. Dance with me Takahiro~" He said, as he started to dance..
He only chuckled as he waited for the student council president's answer. "I have you in my hold~ Might as well~" He said, still barely able to keep his words from slurring about the place.
➥The blonde girl just shrugged it off and went to dance with the man she originally came with. The man Takahiro stole her away from.
➥Takahiro blinked when Asmonde wrapped his arms around him. He looked back up at him then grinned when he spoke of dancing with him. Why not...? Oh what the heck... He thought to himself.
➥That was when the boy began to grin his arse up against the other's front. "Hmm? You sure you can take it? I can be a pretty rough dancer~" He said with a wide grin. The boy brought his arm up and wrapped it around Asmonde's neck behind him, sliding his backside up and down to get him in the mood.
Asmonde chuckled when Takahiro started to dance with him. "You should watch out then~" He said, with a light laugh and a deep breath as he felt that arm go around his neck. There was no need to create a mood that Asmonde was already in. "You didn't come here alone~ You won't be leaving alone either~" He whispered into Takahiro's ear with a lecherous chuckle, both his hands moving down to the purple hair's waist.
He wanted to just....so he would. "I don't feel like being in this crowd anymore, and I must say this is a new side of you~ Should have introduced me to this side first~" He said, preventing people from trying to steal Takahiro away.
➥Takahiro rolled his eyes when Asmonde spoke and continued to dance flirtatiously with him. The boy felt himself shiver when the other whispered in his ear. A smile formed on his lips and he whispered back, "Oh really? Well I hope you will be able to satisfy me..."
➥The boy chuckled when Asmonde spoke again. "Hm? I should have? Well I'm sorry about that... You should have come to this club earlier then..." He said. He usually was always at this club with Julian, since it was the best place to get hooked up. But sometimes they liked to shake it up and visit new places, to meet new people. To find new pray.
➥"If you are tired of this crowd... Do you want to go somewhere more... Private?" Takahiro asked the other in a sort of a whisper, his voice was filled with lust. He usually got like this when he was drunk. He was totally unpredictable at times... And would sleep with anyone. When he was sober, than he would be a bit more choosy. But all in all, he didn't care who he slept with as long as they were attractive or would fill his sexual desires until the next day.
Asmonde began to find himself to be captivated by this one. This was obviously not Takahiro's first time going out and having such lecherous fun. He began to laugh as he heard the boy's first response. "You needn't worry about that~" He said, moving a hand and running it through Takahiro's hair. "Private would be better~ This place has a few nice spots, but I can think of somewhere better~" He said, dropping an obvious hint of where he wanted to go. To be dancing with him in private would be a very fun time indeed.
But underneath the flirtatious, drunk exterior. He was actually trying very hard to remember every word, movement. He wanted to remember this night down to every last detail. So that in the morning. He would really have something to tease Takahiro about. Possibly cause the most unsavory rumor to the masses that looked up to Takahiro. "Let's go now~" He whispered into the other's ear, biting on it.
➥Takahiro grinned at the was Asomnde was acting. This was going to be fun... And he could possibly use it as blackmail too~!
➥The boy smiled when the other said that they should leave. He shivered when he bit his ear and nodded. "Of course... As you wish..." He told him in a flirtatious voice then spun around in Asmonde's arms, taking his hand and leaving the club. Julian would understand. Takahiro did this often.
➥"There is a hotel nearby... I'll pay for it," Takahiro told him then walked into one of the hotel's. He got a room then went up to it. When he opened the door, he dragged Asmonde into it and closed to door behind him.
➥The boy smiled up at him. "Now we can do whatever we want..." He said in a low, sexy voice, taking his index finger and tracing it around Asmonde's chest. He looked up at him and tilted his head. "And what is it that you want to do... Asmonde Hikasama?" He asked him, continuing to trace the other's chest.
Asmonde chuckled as Takahiro just took him out of that sweaty nightclub. Into a hotel room. Lavish for a hotel near a nightclub. He looked down at the other with a smirk on his face, feeling that index finger running across his chest and upper body. Asmonde took a gentle hold of that hand once Takahiro asked what he really wanted to do here. "It wasn't obvious~?" He asked, his thumb playing around in the palm of Takahiro's hand. He smiled as he began to gently push Takahiro. "Let's go~. Our desires are the same aren't they~?" He asked with a chuckle as he leaned down and bit into Takahiro's neck.
He really couldn't believe how quickly things have escalated in a short dancing period. Then again, he did entice it. He felt the wine coursing into his brain, making things harder to remember, but he loved the feeling, kissing Takahiro's neck, slowly pushing him into the bed room. Everything would be perfect.
➥Takahiro blinked when Asmonde suddenly grabbed his hand. He smiled and lightly chuckled when he began to push him more near the bed. Man.. He must really want this... He thought to himself with a small grin.
➥The boy took a small intake of breath when the other bit his neck. "Hey now, you better not leave any marks..." He told him, putting both of his hands on the man's chest.
➥The teen grinned then grabbed Asmonde's shirt, pulling at it. He then dragged him to the bed and pushed him down to where he was laying on his back. Takahiro climbed onto him and straddled his waist. "You better be ready to what is to come..." He said in a sort of a whisper, leaning down and laying a kiss on the other's neck.
➥The next morning, Takahiro woke up with a splitting headache. Ow ow ow... Damn... I shouldn't have dank all that alcohol... He thought to himself then sat up, rubbing his temple. He looked down at himself then frowned seeing his appearance. I must have done it again... Who did I sleep with this time...? The boy looked over and his eyes widened. Asmonde Hikasama...?!
➥Oh crap this is not good... Not good at all... This was the first time that Takahiro had slept with someone that went to his school. He was usually extremely careful with this. The boy sighed then rested his head in his hands. I can't remember anything.. Maybe there is a chance I didn't sleep with him.. He frowned and shook his head. No.. I did.. I can feel the pain in my butt... I definitely slept with this guy... He thought to himself.
➥Another sigh escaped his lips before he got out of the bed. He walked over to the bathroom then took a quick shower. After he changed, he walked over to the side of the bed that Asmonde was on. He frowned at the other's peaceful sleeping face then shook him. "Hey. Get up. We are going to be late for school," he told him, trying to wake him up. If he didn't wake up in the next minute, who knows what Takahiro might do to him to get him up...
Asmonde was dreaming of darkness and nothing but. He couldn't even see himself. It was rather peaceful to him, up until he felt someone's hands on him and started to shake him a little violently. His eyes opened and then he let out a groan as the sunlight hit his eyes and his head started to hurt really bad. What was I doing last night? Mmm......the club.... He thought as his eyes scanned the room and they hit Takahiro. Ah...
"Mr. President. You go to nightclubs and sleep around. Tch, Tch, Tch." He started with a smirk before getting off the bed. "The one night I decided to go out. I would find you." He said, still a bit groggy. He wouldn't let the realization affect him as much as it might have Takahiro. "Mind if I use your bathroom and a spare set of clothes...." He asked, running a hand through his hair. He wanted to be calm about this. Last night was a fog, yet it wasn't as thick as he thought it would be. Those drinks weren't as strong as I paid for...hmph He thought with much disappointment. .
