;Kaya & Etienne
;Klub Ice | 12.10.10
“Stop being such a party pooper”, I told Etienne as I dragged him through the doors of Klub Ice.
I could hear the music pulsating through the walls as we walked down the long hallway into the club. Feeling the music, I turned towards a sulking Etienne and pushed him closer to the wall, pressing my body against his.
“Thanks for coming out with me, babe, but can you please at least act like you wanna be here?”
You know this isn’t really my scene, Etienne responded.”
“I know”, I said, while kissing him on the mouth and running my hand down his chest and even further down, while enjoying the look on his face from my boldness.
“But if you have a little fun with me now, we’ll have a lot of fun later”, I whispered into his ear.
We made our way to the bar and ordered a bottle of Ciroc, before making our way to a private table. As I was about to sit down Etienne was grabbed my hand and started making a way into the dance floor. I quickly took the two shots I had just poured before joining Etienne on the dance floor.
“I knew you would have fun once we got in here”, I yelled over the music, while we danced to Say Aaah by Trey Songs.
Yea, with a little incentive, any guy would have fun”, Etienne laughed.
“Whatever, don’t play like that’s the only reason you’re having a good time right now. You know that’s probably how our night would have ended anyway.” I responded, while moving my body to the beat against his.
I could feel his hands moving all over my body, making me want him immediately.
“How about we get started a little early”, I said while turning to face him.
“Now that sounds like an offer I can’t refuse. You ready to head home now?” Etienne replied.
“Nope”, I replied with a devilish grin on my face.
“Here?!” Etienne said.
“Yep”, I replied, while leading the way to the closest restroom.
All too eager, Etienne followed right behind me and into the only open stall. Thankfully the stall open was the large one at the end. I closed and locked the door behind us and began kissing Etienne hard on the mouth. I felt his hands roam over my a.s.s, pausing to squeeze it just a lil bit, then up to my breasts. I began to moan as he massaged my nipp.les through my dress. I moved my hands to his belt buckle, unbuckled it, unbuttoned his pants and slid down the zipper. I slid my hand into his boxer briefs and began to stroke his erec.tion and began kissing him again. I then got down on my knees and wrapped my lips around his erec.tion. As Etienne’s moans began to get louder and louder, there was a loud banging on the door. I reluctantly stopped what I was doing, as Etienne pulled his pants up and got himself together. When I opened the door a male security officer was standing there with a mean and disgusted look on his face.
“You’re just jealous.” I told him as we escorted ourselves out of Klub Ice and caught a cab home, so we could finish where we left off.