Monsters Under My Bed Ch 01

Chapter 1

Oasis was a nightclub hidden down a shady looking graffiti tagged alley lit by the soft glow of neon lights. In the asymmetrical niches of the narrow street people mingled, some smoked, and others were entangled in passionate embraces. Lani gripped tighter on her best friend's hand, the anxiety of being in an unknown place made her feel uneasy.

"You trust me, don't you?" Stacy asked, Lani's discomfort like an anchor dragging against the seafloor. She slowed her confident strides to a halt as they approached a dark decent of stairs.

"Yeah Stace, I trust you." She took a steading breath, "I'm okay, let's go. I want to see this place you can't shut up about." Lani smiled and lead the way down the dark steps. Ahead, a line of people had already gathered by the brightly lit entryway of the nightclub. Beautiful men and women in scant clothing shuffled slowly into the source of the muffled thumping music. The space abuzz with the hum of light conversation and excitement. Lani admired the painted mural on the building's façade of a dessert landscape decorated with palms and tall obelisks that seemed to shrink the doorframe, making the people feel small.

"No line for us, follow me." Stacy snickered quietly and walked like royalty with her chin held high and chest out. Lani followed behind, feigning the same confidence with her best imitation. A tall bouncer stopped them at the red velvet rope, his muscles bulging in a tight black T-shirt.

"Hold on a sec, not so fast you two. Are you a member?" He looked at the two women expectantly, scrutinizing.

"Yes, I am. Here you go." Stacy replied and Lani saw his lips spread into a wicked smile as she pulled her VIP lanyard from between her breasts and flashed it towards the man to read. The bouncer licked his lips,

"I'll need to see some ID for your plus one." His gaze drifting over Lani, who pulled forth the document from her small clutch. He looked it over quickly and continued, "Everything appears to be in order, come on through ladies." He said more professionally as he unclipped the rope and gestured for them to enter.

The air within was clouded with a combination of hookah smoke, perfume, and sweat. Pulsing music vibrated through the space like a frantic heartbeat that reverberated through their chests. The warm glow of neon and graffiti welcomed them to venture deeper as Stacy led them directly to the bar, brushing past swaths of people moving from the dancefloor to plush seating areas and tables. The bar top was made of cool white stone and behind it an array of expensive looking spirits and cocktail garnishes that could cater to any taste.

"Good evening and welcome to Oasis." Said the freckled redhead behind the bar cleaning up from the last round of drinks.

"Hi, can we set up a tab? Cute top by the way" Stacy responded, bringing a smile to the bartenders' face. The top shimmered and became sheer with the slightest movement, showing off her floral tattoo sleeves and fit body.

"Thanks so much! Card and ID's please, I'd be happy to get that started for you." Stacy overtly admired the woman.

"Great! I fully authorize my friend here to order drinks and cut me off later." Stacy laughed and Lani smiled shyly before she handed over her ID. She stepped away to the POS for a moment then returned to ask,

"What can I get you started with tonight?" Stacy leaned against the bar top to be heard over the music that had increased in intensity; her breast almost spilling out of the top of her dress.

"Tequila Sunrise, it's busy tonight, so make it a double please."

"I'll have a Painkiller, thanks." Lani added, her senses already overstimulated. She felt awkward and out of place as her friend casually flirted.

"Take a seat, I'll have your drinks right out." The bartender hurried off, as more people approached and would need to be served next. The two women sat on the tall stools and took the moment to catch up.

"I'm so glad you decided to join me tonight, I've really missed you these past few months." Stacy grabbed Lani's hand, trying to comfort her friend and give her something to ground herself to.

"Yeah, sorry. I had that huge project at work and they pushed the deadline up on us. It was hell in the art department for a while." Lani felt a pang of guilt from the lack of free time and let out a long sigh.

"Was it that bitch Karen again?" Stacy questioned with a noticeable bite in her voice.

"Eh, I mean I don't know for sure. She can be malicious like that and I wouldn't put it past her to do it for the power trip. Whatever reason, I'm just glad it's finally over and I don't have to think about it anymore."

"You're right, we should be loosening up and having a good time." She scanned the large room full of people scattered about in small groups. Stacy's eyes lingered on the glistening muscles of a man grinding with a curvaceous woman on the main dancefloor, his fingers sinking into her bare hips as they danced together. They watched until the bartender returned with their drinks and set them down on napkin squares in front of them.

"Let me know if you need anything else ladies." She said before darting away to skillfully mix drinks together for other patrons. They sat at the bar and chatted; Lani sipped her drink while Stacy guzzled hers down. They were both feeling a nice buzz when Stacy got up.

"Come on, dance with me." She begged and began pulling Lani out of her seat. Lani was reluctant at first but yielded to the experience, trying to embrace the chaotic energy of the club that Stacy seemed to thrive on.

The song that thrummed through the surround speakers was slowly building with layers of sounds. Stacy danced close to Lani, her hands caressing her friend with carnal eroticism. Lani closed her eyes as she felt Stacy's hands travel along the silken dress that accentuated her curves. Her touch starved body reacting instantly to the delicate hands that squeezed her hips and slid up to her chest and neck. Stacy's hot breath tickled her ear with praise,

"You are such a good slut, I love it!" Stacy paused to suck on her earlobe and Lani moaned, the sound drowned out by the music. "A few guys are watching us right now and enjoying the show. Take your pick, I feel like sharing tonight." Lani shuddered at the offer and opened her eyes to scan the room.

It didn't take long for her to see the athletic streetwear-clad hunk with dark eyes and slicked-back black hair paying them more attention than the others. He had been a magnet on the dancefloor and was surrounded by a few gorgeous women, all vying for his attention. His metallic accessories glittered in the party lights as he danced with confident strides and competed with Stacy as they both caressed their respective dance partners sensually.

Stacy twirled Lani around playfully and they now faced a tall lean gentleman lounging in a trendy outfit combining vintage elements with contemporary twists. He sat surrounded by other fashionably dressed people and when Lani met his half-lidded gaze, he smiled and took a sip of his drink. He was effortlessly handsome, with an expensive looking haircut and a square clean-shaven jawline.

Meanwhile, the DJ mixed and blended tracks together that kept the beat from going stale. The dance floor was alive and moving as Lani contemplated a possible one-night stand partner. She was tempted by the hunk with his rippling abs on display but didn't want to get involved with the women already fighting over him. The relaxed mysterious man however seemed very interested, leaning forward now as he continued to watch them dance. Lani thought she saw him lick his lips as Stacy bent over and twerked against her.

Time seemed to hold still with anticipation as elements of the song faded out one by one. The crowd slowed, taking a collective breath before the inevitable drop. When it did drop, the dancefloor erupted with orgiastic gyrating and dry humping to the high tempo beat. When Stacy returned to an upright position, Lani pulled her close and planted hot kisses on her neck before finally answering,

"I like the one sitting at the table." She was flush and could hear the smile in Stacy's voice.

"Good choice, but he isn't sitting at the tables anymore." Stacy turned Lani again and she saw that the tall admirer was standing at the edge of the dancefloor now. "I'll invite him to dance." She said before gliding forth gracefully in his direction, beckoning him with her eyes and body. The lights strobed in a chromatic spray around her like magic as she danced before him and he stepped closer, accepting the offer. Stacy gripped onto one of his hands and led him back to Lani who was swaying to the beat alone.

The man had a pleasant smile, fair skin that was blemishless, and cool blue eyes that were even more striking up-close. Lani smiled and put her hand out for him to shake, but instead he lightly drew it to his lips in greeting. There was no hesitation in his movements as he began to dance with them, with a graceful step he led them both into a swirl. When they rested softly against his chest he spoke near their ears,

"I'm Theo, and who may my beautiful dance partners be?" His voice was deep and rumbling through his chest. He uncurled his arms to release them and moved fluidly to the beat in a surprisingly chaste way that was no less alluring. Stacy pressed herself against him,

"I'm Stacy and that's my friend Lani. You are more of a gentleman than I'm used to." She laughed as she danced against him sensuously.

"I like to know a ladies name first." He said, politely before gripping her hips and taking control. Lani felt like second fiddle as she watched them dance, admiring how effortlessly Stacy showed her desire. A small part of her wanted to return to the bar, but it was too late now; she'd look and feel like a fool if she quit now. As she stepped closer, Theo loosened his grip on Stacy and made room for her again.

"I'm Lani" She half yelled into his ear, as the music thumped loudly from the speakers all around the room. She wrapped her arm around his shoulder and mashed their bodies together, feeling his taught muscles underneath his clothes.

"Nice to meet you both." He replied and turned Lani so she was sandwiched with her back to him. She felt the hardened cock in his pants press against her ass as Stacy scissored their legs together and swayed to the music. Theo's hands caressed both their bodies as they teased themselves to the beat of the song.

When it ended Lani was hot and panting, she felt electrified, her panties were soaked, clit throbbing from their rubbing, and she ached for release. Lust clouded her mind as she was led off the dancefloor and brought to a nearby seat to catch her breath. Theo smiled, looking like he hadn't even broken a sweat as he sat beside the two women.

"I'm parched, would you guys like something to drink?" Stacy asked sweetly as Lani's heart slowed its heavy pounding.

"Yes, Gin Ricky please." Theo answered first.

"Another Painkiller please." Lani said finally having caught her breath. It wasn't until Stacy had stepped far enough away to be swallowed up by the crowd that Lani began to feel embarrassed at her exhibitionistic actions. She could feel Theo's piercing gaze on her and she avoided his eyes. Theo leaned in to speak closer to her ear, his hot breath making the hair on her arms stand on end.

"There's no need to be nervous, I don't bite...hard." Theo joked; his smile was infectious when she finally looked up from her hands.

"Sorry, I don't usually do stuff like this. I want to be here and get to know you better but I'm also nervous." He gave her his full attention as she explained.

"We can take things as slow as you need." He said, brushing back stray hairs behind her ear and back into place. "Oh, sorry. Habit of mine, I should have asked." He apologized and ran his fingers through his own sandy colored locks.

"No, thank you. Sometimes we get a little carried away." She replied twisting a strand of hair around her finger until it coiled back into its normal bouncy shape.

"Well, getting carried away can be fun, but I'm also interested in getting to know you better too." He said scooting closer to her in the booth so he didn't have to shout across the table.

"I appreciate that. Stacy says I need to relax more." She smiled, a hint of relief in her expression.

"I agree!" Theo nodded reassuringly. "Recreation is key to a balanced life. So, tell me, what's something you enjoy doing in your free time?" His arm resting on the back of the booth.

"Well, I love to paint. It's my way of escaping reality for a while and letting my creativity flow." She brightened at the question, feeling more at ease.

"That sounds wonderful," Theo replied with enthusiasm. "I've always admired artists. I'd love to see some of your work. If you're willing to share." Her cheeks flushed with pleasure.

"I'd like that." She admitted, feeling a flutter of excitement at the thought of sharing something she loved with him. They continued to chat, the initial nervousness between them melted away, replaced by a growing sense of connection. When Stacy returned from the bar, she called out excitedly,

"Come on guys, paradise is this way!" Then proceeded to lead the way through throngs of partiers and staff. Theo offered Lani his arm and ushered her like a gentleman to another velvet roped area where another bulky bouncer stood guard. A quick flash of the VIP pass and the bouncer allowed everyone in after he noted their faces. He smiled down at Stacy knowingly and in a husky deep voice said,

"Room 6, have fun Miss Stacy."

"You know I always do Max." She replied, wiggling her ass for emphasis. Lani felt a little embarrassed again; she knew Stacy came here often but hadn't known she'd become so familiar with the hot bouncers. A chuckle rumbled deeply beside her in Theo's chest and they continued following down a little hall lined with doors.

Stacy waved her card and it unlocked one of the doors at the end of the hall. Inside, the room exuded elegance and intimacy. A canopy of tan canvas hung from the ceiling, making the space feel like a tent instead of a building. Warmly lit and adorned with large pillows and low tables in a middle eastern style. The pounding of the music was still present but muffled by padded soundproofing.

Lani sighed in relief, finally being able to escape the noise of the club. She pulled her heals off and placed them next to the edge of the pillows and crawled onto an orange cushion in the middle of the room. Theo was untying his black boots but got caught up watching her hips sway as she moved.

"It's like a fantasy in here!" She exclaimed happily and flopped onto her back playfully. So, what do you do for a living Theo?" Lani asked, propping on her elbows.

"Oh, I have a guess!" Blurted Stacy, who shifted a small table closer before crawling into the space next to Lani.

"Is that so? Do tell, we can make a game of it." He smirked playfully, while he made his way onto the cushions. He reclined a respectable distance away, his long legs spreading out impressively as he got more comfortable.

"I think you're some kind of model. Waxed eyebrows, manicured nails, great hair, interesting style, and a rockin' bod. If you aren't a model, it's a damn shame because you'd have me buying whatever they're selling in a heartbeat." He chuckled at the flattery and turned to Lani, brushing a shock of hair out of his eyes.

"Care to take a guess too?" His muscles flexing as he stretched his strong arms out before tucking them behind his head. Lani bit her lip, the desire in her loins flaring as she wondered how his body would look without clothes.

"Hmm," She stalled, trying to refocus and find any clue before making her guess. "You act more mature than you look so maybe Stacy is on the right trail and you're an ex-model and use your skills as a stylist behind the scenes." His eyes widened a little and so did his smile.

"Very close, but I feel like that deserves some reward. I was a model and I do work for a modeling company, but as a recruiting agent not a stylist. It's always the quiet ones that have you pegged huh?"

"We can arrange that if you like." Stacy quipped friskily.

"No thanks." He laughed again, "I've got...something else in mind." He leaned in close to Lani and her cheeks flushed. "May I give you your reward?" Her mind rushed with lust as she answered, quietly but clearly.

"Yes." Her heart thumping in her chest as his lips pressed into hers. His mouth was confident and sure as he pulled her in for a deep kiss that took her breath away. It would not have ended so abruptly if Lani hadn't pulled away when there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Come in." Stacy called out and a staff member opened the door for a server carrying a tray of drinks in one hand and an ice bucket with a large green bottle with golden foil in the other. Lani felt childish after pulling away from the kiss, blushing deeply as she tried to act like nothing had happened even though Theo was still very close.

"Your drinks Miss Stacy, and a gift from an admirer as well." He said as he placing the ice bucket on the table.

"And might I inquire as to who that admirer might be?" Stacy asked coyly, reaching for the small paper note around the neck of the champagne bottle.

"None other than the owner of the establishment madam." He said politely, placing the drinks and champagne flutes on the table as well.

"Yaz is such a sweetheart." She tossed the handwritten note to Lani who read it silently. The neat scrawl read

'To my desert rose, you have been working hard and it has not gone unnoticed. Enjoy all the pleasures of my Oasis tonight! ~ Yazdan'.

Lani gave her friend the 'we-are-talking-about-this-later' look before saying,

"That's great, you love bubbly." Before turning her attention back to Theo who didn't seem one bit bothered by the gesture from another man.

"Will you be requiring anything else this evening?" The dark-haired server asked respectfully, gathering up his empty serving platter.

"Yes, please set the door to do not disturb on your way out thank you." Stacy had a cheeky grin on her face again and the young man blushed deeply before walking out of the room. Theo pulled away from Lani to take the drink Stacy offered and sipped at its rim, the gin and lime was tart and refreshing on his tongue.

Lani wanted to curl up at his side and lay her head on his chest but instead they talked for a while. This turned into a teasing version of truth or dare until their drinks were gone and they were better acquainted. After some time, they were fully comfortable and Stacy ignored the score and leaned in to kiss Theo.

"I want to play a different game." She said when their lips parted, her lust palpable in the air as she pressed herself into him. His response came out like a low purr,

"Hmm, you are a needy little thing--" Stacy kissed him again before he could finish his thought and sucked on his lower lip. Lani watched as he caressed up her body lightly before wrapping one of his large hands loosely around her throat and pulled his mouth out of her reach.

"Eager brat, maybe I should punish you." He growled, his voice becoming assertive. "You like it rough! Don't you?" Stacy nodded within his grasp, lust burning in her eyes. "Open your mouth slut!" He commanded.

She willingly complied, sticking out her tongue for emphasis, and Lani watched as he spit into her mouth. Lani was scared and a little turned on at how fast his demeanor had changed but kept watching them intently. He brought his other hand between her legs and spread her bare pussy lips with his fingers.

"No panties too, you are a very naughty girl indeed." Stacy moaned loudly at his touch, but when he pulled his hand away, she whimpered for more. He brought his wet fingers to her lips and she tasted herself on them, cleaned them without being asked.