The Male Gaze

Sophie had her lips pursed around one of the four straws poking out of her drink. It was a bloody Mason jar.

Nathan took a guess that it was supposed to be pink, or maybe even blue, but with all the swirling brought on by Sophie's constant stirring, it had turned to a rather off putting shade of brown.

"So. What actually happened in the bathroom back at The Stables? You DO realise nobody was fooled by Kyle's ridiculous remark earlier, right?." Sophie interrogated Nathan between sips.

They were currently sat knee to knee in a booth in the "VIP" section inside one of Edinburgh's more upscale nightclubs.

Sophie had decided that everyone absolutely needed to go dancing. Immediately. Fortunately, most of the group took that as an excuse to settle up and head home. Unfortunately, Nathan's new job was the reason everyone had decided to go out, so he was in it for the long haul whether he liked it or not.

Nathan knew the club would be closed in a month and replaced by yet another, just as this one had replaced the previous club, so he never bothered to remember their names. He did his best to make the most of it, but the loud monotonous music; which was definitely not something you'd find on any of his Spotify playlists; combined with the flashing UV lighting had given Nathan a throbbing headache. The last thing he needed right now was conversation, especially if he had to try and come up with even more lies about the bathroom.

He groaned inwardly before turning his head to address Sophie. The first thing he noticed as he looked at her was that her white tank top was completely transparent under the UV lights and he could see not one, but two of Sophie's nipples. Thankfully she was wearing a black knee length skirt.

"What do YOU think happened in the bathroom back there, Soph?" Nathan leaned in as he asked her.

"Well, I dunno. I mean, maybe he kissed you? Grabbed your ass a little? A little hand job action at the very least?" Sophie batted her eyelids at this suggestion. She squinted her eyes and made very childish kissing sounds at Nathan, while using her free hand to make an obscene gesture.

"Not that it's any of your business, but we did get quite close to each other. I won't go into details, but there was a fair amount of touching and grinding and...other stuff." Nathan felt his dick twitch a little as he thought back on that very brief encounter with a man who had no business being exactly what Nathan never knew he wanted.

"What the fuck is other stuff?" She shot back at him. "Did you at least touch his dick?"

Nathan couldn't help but smile at that. He wanted to leave this as vague as possible in the hopes that whoever she told about this would be even more confused than she was.

"Not directly, but maybe I felt something long and hard against my ass for a minute or two."

The blood that was previously building up pressure behind Nathan's eyes had very quickly found a new home as his thoughts drifted back to the feeling of Kyle's massive cock making fast friends with his bubble butt. In hindsight, he probably should have dropped to his knees and at the very least got his hands around Kyle's cock before they decided to play it safe and get out of there.

He was pulled out of his fantasy by the gentle stroking of somebody's fingers along the length of his hard cock. Sophie's fingers?

"What the fuck, Soph? You're not into men, remember?" Nathan snapped at her as he wrapped his fingers around her wrist and lifted her hand onto the table.

"Oops. I forgot." She winked at him. "Also, how the fuck did Jen ever fit THAT in her ass?" He noticed her thighs rubbing together at this point. Did that serioisly turn her on?

Jen, just by the way, is Nathan's most recent ex friend with benefits. Jen also just so happens to be trans. Jen also just so happened to hook up with Sophie the night Nathan had ended things with her. It was complicated. No, it was fucked up.

Thinking back on it, Nathan realised that it was very perceivable that he was at the very least bisexual.

"Jen has some integrity and common decency, unlike someone else I know." Nathan pointed a finger at Sophie as he said this, making sure she knew she was someone else I know in this story.

"Ha ha. I'm just a lottle drunk right now. Also, alcohol makes me bi, big boy. Sue me. While we're on the topic of massive cocks though, isn't that Kyle over there by the bar?" She pointed past Nathan's head, almost taking out his right eye before taking another ridiculously long sip of her vomit cocktail.

Nathan whipped his head around and saw that Kyle had indeed appeared seemingly out of nowhere. 'Great', he thought to himself, 'I just gave myself whiplash.' His dick throbbed again. This was getting ridiculous now.

"I'm going to get another beer. Want a Sewer Special refill while I'm there?" He offered to Sophie, glancing at her nearly empty Mason jar.

"I'll meet you there. Need to pee." With that, they both stood up and headed in different directions.

Nathan made a beeline for the bar. The mood in the club suddenly shifted.

How drunk am I?

The music slowed to a half step electronic beat, accompanied by a wobble sub bass reminiscent of the John Wick soundtrack. Nathan could feel the sexual energy reverberating off the glistening, sweaty bodies surrounding him. Their motions captured in grotesque poses in one second long pulses of UV light amidst the utter darkness between them.

Nathan never made it to the bar. He felt multiple sets of hands grabbing and pulling him into the crowd. Fingers, tongues, asses and groins making contact with every inch of his body. Stubble against his left cheek. It stuck out from all the other attention he was getting.

"I'm so glad we bumped into each other again." Kyle's mouth pressed to Nathan's ear. Cringe. Like he couldn't have thought of something more intelligent to say after ditching him earlier?

Nathan turned his head and opened his mouth to tell Kyle off, but he wasn't able to get the words out before he felt lips on his own. Not only was Kyle kissing him, he had dropped his right hand onto Nathan's left ass cheek and had his left rubbing down over his chest and abdomen. There's only one place it can end up if their earlier encounter was anything to go by.

He pulled away from the kiss and grabbed Kyle's left hand, stopping it just as his fingers crossed under the hem of his trousers. "Buy me a drink first, at least" He pressed his lips right against Kyle's ear to make sure he heard him. Huge fingers squeezed his tight little ass cheek, the fingertips of Kyle's right hand pressed into his crack, one dangerously close to his tight, virginal asshole.

Kyle's grin widened as he felt the throb of Nathan's cock against his thigh. "If one drink is all it takes..." Kyle's voice trailed off as he leaned in and grazed his teeth along Nathan's earlobe before gripping his hand and pulling him towards the bar.

It became very clear that they would be waiting a while to be served at the bar due to the three body deep wall topped by credit cards and cash between sweaty, sticky fingers.

"Wanna actually get outta here? For real this time?" Kyle motioned towards the exit.

"I can't leave Sophie" Nathan replied, turning around to scan the crowd in the hopes of catching a glimpse of Sophie's head. "Nevermind, I think she'll be OK."

Jen had arrived at some point during Nathan's adventure to the bar and Sophie was currently bent over at the waist, twerking against Jen's crotch. The slender fingers of Jen's right hand splayed over Sophie's back, and a handful of her tit in her left hand.

"Let's go somewhere quieter" Nathan shouted to Kyle and started heading to leave. Kyle caught up with him just as Nathan got the door open.

"Yours or mine?" He asked Nathan just as their feet hit the dilmly lit cobbled street in the alley behind the 24 hour ASDA.