---Ian’s POV---

My eyes flashed over the delirious crowd as they all jumped and danced in tune to the music before I had to look back to my hands again. The club was brimmed to the max and tips had been flowing in from every direction as I worked swiftly but diligently, giving the people their orders with a few flips and twirls of the glasses before going to the next order.

Red and blue lights flashed over my face while I effortlessly finished another order and pushed the drinks towards the four girls, all of them fanning themselves whilst talking animatedly to the other, sipping from their cool drinks.

“Crowded tonight!” A customer tried to yell over the music whilst waiting for his drink. I smiled at the regular and nodded before motioning my head towards the poster, which revealed our theme on every Saturday.

“New theme and looks like it’s a craig idea.” I smiled, looking at all the flashy colors being thrown around. Every customer had received a small pouch of glow-in-the-dark spray-paints and they were all busy spraying them to each other, creating colorful mixes under the lights.

I laughed and closed my eyes when the regular got sprayed by his friends, several drops of the fluorescent green paint landing on my face. “Ian!.” Turning around, I was confused to see Liam standing behind my bar with Ethan, a new bartender. “Can you take over the bar in the VIP section? I need to keep my eye on this kid here.”

Ethan flushed at being called a kid and I simply nodded; it was best to just agree, judging by the stern look Liam had every time he glanced at Ethan. “Sorry guys, thanks for coming to the club!” I said to the rest of my customers before hopping over the counter, instantly getting sprayed in the face.

Luckily the paint could be removed with some water and soap. Some tool bumped into me, almost groping me before he continued dancing with his friends, which laughed at his drunken dance. I simply rolled my eyes and slipped past the doors that led to the raised balcony.

As soon as I entered the private section, the craziness from the party below seemed to have dulled to a certain extend; the people here wore more expensive outfits or simply wanted to have a more private room to party in. before I could get to my booth, I felt a now more familiar presence behind me.

“Couldn’t wait to see me huh?” Sebastian teased as I snorted in amusement and hopped over the counter, shrugging out of my ruined shirt and gripped the pair of reserve white button ups from under the counter. Liam had stashed several shirts for the employees, in case our clothes were soaked or ruined.

“Comes from the sham that has been here every single one of me working hours for the last week.” I snorted, smirking when Sebastian merely chuckled, his eyes quickly scanning over my bare chest while I buttoned it up. The zing burning through my blood because of the lust in his eyes was new to me.

Then again, Sebastian had been flirting and teasing me all week, and I had begun to relax around him as I got to know him better. He owned a fashion company and produced his own clothing line plus a fashion magazine called Fashion Point. He had even told me that a few models had been fired recently because they were spying for another company.

It was calmer up here, so I had some time to chat with Sebastian as I poured us both a drink, jutting mine down on my tab. I watched as Sebastian placed his firm behind on the couch beside the bar and stretched out, hissing at the coolness of the leather against his bared arms before he relaxed again.

He was quite a handsome man, especially when he flashed me that maddening smirk, as if he knew it was knocking my defenses down a brick at a time. He sighed and placed the straw in his mouth before sipping from his drink, eyes still closed. I bit my own lip as his tongue flashed out to lick the droplets of his plump lower lip, groaning slightly under my breath.

As if he knew that I was looking, his blue eyes slowly opened up, revealing the mischievous twinkle in his eyes before his trademark smirk slowly slipped on his lips. I inhaled deeply, willing to calm down and to stop myself from hoisting the sham over the bar to claim his lips.

 The damned tool knew I was looking. Bloody hell but he’s good.

I simply smirked back, silently challenging him to give me his best shot. Two can play this game sham. All week it had been touches there, bumps here and the occasional near kiss when he had managed to sneak up on me before I had spun around, sharing the same breath as we stood face to face.

And right now, I was on the edge of giving in. Sebastian kept showing his interest and chased me, though he wasn’t as annoying or whiny like some of the bloody tools that tried to get in me pants.

My fingers tapped on the glass while I observed Sebastian closely, just sitting there all relaxed and shit, even opened a few of the buttons of his shirt to give me a peek of his well developed muscles. Facking tease! His eyes twinkled with amusement, obviously aware that he had an effect on me.

He clearly couldn’t see the bulge in my pants, since I was pressing my straining member against the bar so he couldn’t spot it. I straightened up and made a few drinks for the group of birthday girls, smiling warmly at them as the birthday-girl was pushed to the front, her friends gushing and fanning themselves when I leaned over and placed a small kiss on the top of her hand, wishing her a happy birthday.

I could’ve sworn Sebastian was about to jump up from his seat and chase the women away, judging by the way his jaw was clenching tightly and the way he threw his leg over the other, drawing my attention back to him.

“Something wrong, Seby?” I chortled, enjoying the flash in his eyes and the red blush on his cheeks as he realized I had been playing him this time. He simply glared at me before rolling his eyes and sipping from his drink, obviously waiting for when I was done working.

“Not at all.” He commented dryly, looking me up and down as the lights flashed over my body before he smirked temptingly. “Just enjoying the view.” My own smirk grew before I shook my head, knowing that he obviously liked to tease. He knew all to well what he was doing.

It was just my luck that Liam had sent replacements upstairs so I could leave towards home but I still was trying to hide the fact that my cock was straining against my zipper. Jake didn’t see anything and playfully pushed me to the side, right into the view of Sebastian, who obviously trained his eyes instantly on the crotch of my pants.

The lustful gaze that filled his eyes, along with the smirk slowly slipping on his face was driving me closer to the edge. My control snapped when he stood up and sauntered towards me before boldly cupping my neck in one hand and drawing my face towards his.

I groaned as his taste exploded in my mouth, his tongue flicking over my lips before my own darted in his mouth, exploring the heated cavern. Sebastian moaned in my mouth before cupping my butt, squeezing the cheeks teasingly.

“Bloody tease! You’re driving me out of my mind.” I hissed between clenched teeth as Sebastian rubbed his own proof of his excited state over my bulge. He simply reached up and tongued the shell of my ear before biting down on the sensitive earlobe.

He was breathing down my ear while his hands ventured all over my chest before he looped his fingers through the belt-loops of my jeans and gave them a sharp tug, pulling me closer to his body.

“Come home with me…please.”

Surprisingly, all the doubt that had been in my head had all disappeared and without any second thoughts, I nodded my head before leaning down and sipped from his lips, tasting them with my tongue and teeth.

“Just so you know sham…payback’s a bitch.” I husked darkly in his ear, making him shiver with excitement before his pupils dilated even more. He mouthed a quiet “Fuck!” before he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards his car.

---Sebastian’s POV---

I couldn’t believe the fact that I was leading Ian out the club and towards my car but I shivered with excitement when he stepped up behind me and pressed me up against my car. The cool metal against the fevered skin of my stomach made me flinch slightly before a shiver rushed over my spine.

“All week.” He whispered hoarsely in my neck while grinding his dick into my ass, forcing a lustful moan from my lips. “You’ve been teasing me like crazy, pushing my buttons like no-one else ever did. Fuck!” he shuddered before his teeth skimmed over the skin at my throat.

I shot a glance over my shoulder and felt my knees shake at the hot, lust-filled and lidded eyes that were staring down at me. His hips nudged forwards, driving his enlarged groin against my ass before he circled his hips round and pulled away when I groaned.

My hands shook as I quickly opened the car, ignoring the way his hoarse chuckle caused tingles of delight to run over my spine before I was firmly seated in my car, following Ian’s movements with hungry intent.

He slowly made his way around the car, fingertips brushing over the hood while my eyes devoured the man. I bit my lip and felt my aching cock pressing painfully against the zipper of my pants. A few seconds later, we were on the road where I desperately tried to keep my attention on the traffic and not towards the man who was staring at me with a smoldering heat in his eyes.

It worked for a while, my eyes making sure that we were safely driving towards my house but when we took another turn, I gulped rather loudly when Ian placed his hand on my knee and slowly started sliding it up.

“Eyes up sham. Don’t want us to get pulled over by the cops now, huh?” he stated in a tempting tone, his hand sliding up before cupping my groin and squeezing temptingly. Pleasure shot through my body and I bit back a groan, though I jolted in my seat when Ian’s warm hand zipped my pants open and slipped in before I could manage to form a protest.

I groaned out loud this time, hands clutching the steering wheel tightly while my foot stomped down on the pedal, pushing the car to go faster. His hand fisted around my boxer-clad erection, twisting slowly as he teasingly started up a slow rhythm.

“Ian, what the fu-“ I gasped loudly when I tried to remove his hand; he had squeezed harshly, forcing my hips to buck up against his hold as a whimpered moan slipped from my mouth. A hoarse chuckle filled the car and I managed to glance to the side to see Ian watching me closely, pupils dilated and eyes hooded with lust.

My mouth parted on its own accord as I forced myself to look back at the road, panting and whimpering as Ian’s hand sped up his delicious torture, twisting and pumping up and down while I raced towards home.

I groaned in relief when I saw the familiar contours of my house appearing in the distance, making Ian chuckle before his thumb teasingly explored the head, pressing down on the slit. The pleasure that filled me was too much to bare, especially when he started tugging harshly, focusing on the sensitive head.

My balls exploded in pleasure, the muscles in my lower abdomen tightening in the amazing sensation of an orgasm while I moaned aloud, clutching the seat desperately to keep me grounded. My eyes widened and shot down, realizing that I was coming while at the same time…I wasn’t.

Ian’s thumb covered the slit of my erection, forcing me to hold my load as I went through an everlasting dry orgasm. My body convulsed in pleasure, his sweet breath rushing over my face as he leaned closer, watching me avidly with a sensual grin on his face. My breath stuttered out of my chest as I slowly came down from my high.

“Damn…” I groaned, tilting my head back as I realized that I had managed to park the car in front of the garage, rather sloppily but it was standing still. Ian chuckled again and removed his hand from my raging hard on before he leaned over to devour my lips.

Our lips clashed and tongues battled for dominance before he bit down on my lower lip, tugging on it as he looked me in the eye, a sexy smirk curling his lips upwards. He slowly let go of my lip, our harsh breathing mingled in the small space between us before he drawled, “Unless you want me to take you right here, right now, I suggest you let me in your house sham.”

“His accent is going to kill me one day.” I groaned to myself as I rushed to get out of the car and into my home. I barely managed to unlock the door before Ian had me pressed up against it, hips grinding together and one of his powerful thighs pressed between mine.

“Bedroom?” he husked against my neck, nipping with his teeth at the sensitive skin before sucking it in his mouth. I twisted and squirmed in his arms, panting out a moan. “Ngh- upstairs, second door on the right- fuck!”

My mind was in a pleasure-filled haze, only focusing on the pleasure Ian made me feel. It wasn’t before long that my back was being pressed against the soft bedcovers, Ian looming over me with lust-filled eyes.

I reached up to his buttoned up shirt before ripping it off him, letting my eyes feast on his well defined muscled chest and abdominals. They were clearly defined against his toned body, twitching under his skin when my hands reached up his chest to tease his nipples and then back downwards to finger his sculpted abs.

A groan rumbled through his chest before he quickly undid my belt, yanking down my pants and boxers while I ripped my shirt over my head, not caring that I might have ruined it by removing it so harshly. As soon as the clothes were off, his lips were on mine, swallowing my pleasured moan while he pushed me back down on the bed.

“Facking hell, what’ve you done to me? You’ve driven me out of me bloody mind!” he groaned, nibbling on the shell of my ear whilst rubbing his erection against my own. We both groaned out as he thrusts his hips up again, harder this time so a zing of pleasure rushed through my blood.

I didn’t answer his question, just tugged his head down to claim his lips again, feeling his tongue wriggle between my parted lips while his fingers were teasingly squeezing my ass before digging deeper towards my fluttering hole.

My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer as one finger passed the tight muscle. The intrusion was slightly uncomfortable but because of Ian’s kisses and his free hand exploring the rest of my body, I ignored it and raised my hips up, unconsciously forcing his fingers deeper as they wriggled around.

Ian cursed and retreated his fingers when I licked his jaw before biting his ear. “Just do me already! Stop teasing me!” I keened, needing him inside me before I was going to blow. He quickly shoved his pants down his hips, where I pushed them off of his body with my feet before he settled himself between my opened legs.

He quickly ripped the foil of the condom before rolling on, letting me admire his girth and length while he lubed it generously before looking deeply in my eyes. “Last chance out sham…” he stated with a teasing grin, making me smirk widely as I got up on my knees to get up close to his face.

“Take me Ian, however you want it. I’ve been wanting you ever since I laid eyes on you.” I husked in a seductive whisper, proving too much for Ian’s restraint as he yanked me closer, devouring my lips while I straddled his lap.

My eyes shot open while my mouth opened in a groan as he filled me to the brim, one of his arms swooping around to hold me possessively around the neck, the other hand tightly clutching my hips as he kept his momentum going, thrusting deep in my body, bumping my prostate with every swift thrust.

The bedroom was soon filled with our heavy and labored breathing as I shoved my hips down on him, his groans and Irish cursing only heightening my lustful mood before he leaned up, pushing me down on the back before he started plowing inside me with such accuracy that I was screaming my pleasure out.

“Bloody hell, you feel facking amazing Bastian.” He growled while I clutched tighter on his arms, nailing his back when the pleasure overflowed my brains, making me a helpless slave to my body’s needs.

My stomach began to tighten again and I knew I couldn’t stop myself from coming, so I simply gave in and threw my hands in Ian’s locks, yanking his head down to devour his lips, screaming my pleasure out in his mouth as I came that instant.

He stiffened and groaned, arching his back while thrusting a few more times before falling down on me, our sweaty bodies sliding together as I held him close. “Hmmm…bloody amazing…” he breathed, nuzzling the small spot behind my ear with his nose before we felt in a comfortable silence.

I hummed in reply, feeling him pull his semi-hard cock out before he pulled me against his chest, spooning me with his eyes closed. “You’re a bloody hard man to ignore Bastian, know that?” he breathed out sleepily, chuckling when I replied, “Aren’t you happy I kept harassing your ass?”

A pinch on my own ass made me jolt slightly before Ian’s hoarse chuckle filled my ears again. “I believe it has been your arse that has been harassed love.” He smirked before placing his head on top of mine. I smiled sleepily and snuggled closer, enjoying the aftershocks of that mind blowing orgasm and sighed.

I’m so glad I managed to push his buttons…

XD So Ian finally collapsed...what do you think?