We were sitting in a cafe drinking jenever, a typical liquor of Hasselt. There were quite a lot of people of the department Tourism and recreation management. Most of them girls. We were drinking our third round of shots. I just performed a bottoms up or ad fundum with my shot of cherry jenever. It tasted rather foul. Like some medicine or something.
Since we were with around fifteen people we had ordered quite a lot of shots and we got six shots free of charge. Two cactus flavored, two vanilla flavored and two mandarin flavored. I decided to take a picture of it, knowing the crotch bulge of my crush would appear in the picture. But that way it wouldn’t be suspicious.
One of the mandarin flavored shots ended up being shared between a girl, a boy and me. I had the last, and like all the other shots I downed in one gulp. I looked at my crush and he smirked. He was a bit tipsy already. I was getting there as well, if the light headed feeling was any indication.
Since I didn’t want to spend all afternoon drinking jenever, I got myself some red vodka. I guess it was Eristoff Red. Really tasty. I took this one a bit more slowly. Though I was getting all fuzzy inside and a tad horny. Especially with my crush right in front of me.
His name was Nick. He was a tall, lanky brunet with mercury eyes. He was skinny, but his chest showed a bit of definition. I really wondered how he would look like without clothes. My eyes trailed over his body, before resting on his crotch and nice formed legs. I licked my lips.
If I had to believe Nick’s story about getting so hard at the sight of two hot girls in bikini on the beach his rocket, his words not mine, was peeking out of his swimming shorts. My conclusion: he must be hung.
My eyes traveled back up, meeting a grinning Nick. He licked his bottle of beer and put it in his mouth seductively. I smirked in response and winked at him, something I wouldn’t do if I were sober my mind supplied. I took my glass of vodka and took a sip, licking my lips as U went. During this I was pointedly looking into the brunet’s eyes.
The obvious flirting continued and if the rest noticed anything, they didn’t remark it. I was happy to note the bulge in Nick’s jeans started getting pointier and larger. It took me about ten minutes until a big tent was formed between his legs. Now’s my chance, I thought. I got off my stool and walked over to Nick.
‘Need some help with that?’ I whispered seductively in his ear.
‘Maybe,’ he grinned, ‘but where are you planning on doing that?
‘I just know the place,’ I grinned, ‘suivez-moi,’
‘I gotta go,’ Nick said, ‘have to go to the barber,’ He grabbed his back pack.
‘Me as well…I’ll be back though!’ I said looking at my phone.
‘Bye Nick! Yannis!’ the rest chorused.
I could’ve sworn I hear the rest break out in a debate on what we we’re gonna do as soon as we were out of hearing range.
‘You reckon the rest knows what we’re up to?’ Nick asked, trying to rearrange his erection as subtle as possible.
‘I dunno but I know if you’re gonna play with it now, people will notice that tent in your jeans,’ I said as I slapped Nick’s sexy bum.
‘Hey!’ Nick exclaimed indignantly.
‘You liked it,’ I simply said before stealing a quick peck on the cheek.
I took his hand and dragged him to the small tunnels under the road. Since not many people would go there at the moment we would have enough time for a quick snog and blow job or something along those lines. Full out sex could wait for another time. Maybe at the Yule Ball next Tuesday.
‘Here, nobody will notice us,’ I said.
‘You sure?’ Nick asked, looking around.
‘Chillax, nobody’s here right know,’ I said as I lightly pushed him against the wall.
‘Chillax, really?’ he asked.
‘I blame the nargles,’ I shrugged before slamming my lips onto his.