Hello everyone...this is my first story and well I hope you like it. As information: I was inspired by yaoi (boy x boy) manga, but only in the aspect of the "host club". It is a club where people can either just pay to be entertained and charmed by the gorgeous people working there, or, in some at least, can 'rent' the hosts for the night. I'm actually German but I like the English language better. I hope there aren't too many mistakes.
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His heart was beating wildly. Jake gasped as I got even nearer. There was almost no way to escape. But did he want to escape? Well, I wouldn't let him. Not in a hundred years.
"I'm not gay damnit!!"
I snickered and leaned in, so that our faces were only a few inches apart.
"I know. Today is actually not the first time we meet."
Jake was astonished. It was SO damn cute. Just so unlike his usual self. This jock here was straight to the bone and beat the crap out of anyone who dared to say anything else. Or anyone who was different from that. Someone like me.
"It's not??" I couldn't help but laugh.
"No. I just told you so. I know you quite well Jake Robinson."
For a moment a sour expression appeared on my face. It was almost part of my daily routine to be called a fag or to be threatened. Especially by him and his pals. Normally I would just let them hit me even though I'm not weak (at all!!) and can take on a couple of guys without any problems. I actually do a lot of sports. Never the less I did it to keep up my nerdy image. I don't want to share my private life with those who aren't worth it. I don't like people 'liking' me because of the money I make. But well, lately it has started to freak me out to just stand there and let them do whatever they want. They are so damn full of themselves that it makes me want to beat the crap out of THEM. Particularly because I knew Jake wasn't all that bad. Well, at least when he was not being the total jerk that he was in school. And by the way..the bruises were really not useful at my job. My body was my capital.
As soon as I realized the puzzled look on Jake's face, I went back to chuckling softly. I would deal with my thoughts later. Before he could react I placed my lips on his. I probably wouldn't get another chance at this. The strong pull of my glamorous second world and the alcohol he drank helped me to "convince" him for the moment. Only for the moment. I took a deep breath to remain calm. I had the urge to knock him down and at the same time to push him to the ground and just take him. He's well built and his face is gorgeous. My little jock here has the most mesmerizing green eyes I've ever seen, framed by long jet black lashes.
With a little moan he gave in to my passionate kiss. His knees seemed to go completely soft and he was eager for more. He felt the heat of my body, just like I felt his and he tried to get more of it. He pressed himself firmly against me shortly. When Jake tensed, it was easy to guess what he was thinking. As soon as the scaredy cat realized he was hungry for a man, that damn jerk tried to back out. Frustrating. And here I thought my magic worked on him. Nice joke.
Angrily I growled and grabbed him more tightly and deepened the kiss. I shoved my tongue into his mouth and explored it for a bit. I could feel him relax a little. Oh this was so damn bitter sweet. Too bad this would be over tomorrow. I released him and waited for his reaction.
Jake leaned against the wall and stared at the ground.