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Andrew’s eyes were fixated on the boy dancing in the middle of Eden’s Twilight. He had never seen the boy in this place, he definitely would remember him even if he didn’t have a perfect memory.
The Boy was short, but not shorter than Andrew. To be fair, it was difficult to find anyone shorter than him, so he would take what he could get. At least the boy wasn’t over 6 feet tall, like Kevin. They were best friends and used to hook up sometimes and the size difference was just weird. But now all Kevin wanted to do was be the best at history and be the best at exy, and wouldn’t shut up about a rookie that would be on their team next semester. So, back to The Boy who was short. And also, had big blue eyes. And a lean body. His hair also looked a little bit red, but it could be the lights.
He took a sip of his soda, as always he had to be the driver on the way home, so no alcohol for now.
“Do you know Neil?” Renee, his other best friend, asked. Her white hair was almost blue under the ultraviolet lights.
“Who.” Andrew said, taking his eyes off The Boy.
Renee huffed, rolling her dark eyes.
“Neil, you’ve been staring at him for the last ten minutes. It’s getting creepy.”
If Andrew’s cheeks got a little bit red, he would deny it forever.
“You mean The Short Blue Eyed And Maybe Ginger Boy?”
“Exactly”
“I was not..” he started talking, but his thoughts came to a halt. “Wait, you know him.” He accused. How dare one of his best friends know a boy pretty like that and never introduce them?
Renee raised her hands.
“Hey, calm down. You told me to stop trying to find boys for you.” Well, that was true. But still.
“He could be the exception.” Andrew shrugged. “Does he like men?” That was an important question.
Renee took her time to think about it.
“I’ve never seen him with a man. But I have never seen him with a woman either. And I have never asked him about it, so I don’t know.”
Wow. She was useless and he was going to let her know it.
“You’re so useless, I don’t know why I keep you around.” Andrew said while getting up. “Make sure no one dies while I’m out. Deal?”
She smiled.
“Deal.”
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Andrew got closer to Neil. Now that he wasn’t on the bar, he could see that Neil had scars on his face, making him look dangerous. Three burning marks that were circular on his left cheek, close to his eyes. Knife marks crisscrossing on his right cheek. Ouch. Andrew wondered what he did to make someone mad to this point.
Neil was wearing all black, but he was shimmering, covered in glitter. A tall blonde girl was by his side, and Andrew recognized Allison, Renee was always talking about her.
She looked at him and made a surprised face. Then she smiled and said something to Neil, making him look his way.
Allison pushed Neil forward, and then disappeared amongst the other people on the dance floor. She was definitely not being subtle.
Andrew took a few steps, and then he was so close to Neil that he could see the dark blue spots on his ice blue eyes.
“Hey.” Neil said, a bit loud because of the music that was blasting from the speakers. “I’m Neil.”
Andrew got on his tiptoes, so he could speak near Neil’s ear and be heard.
“I know.”
Neil looked surprised, his eyebrows raising.
“Do you?”
Andrew pointed to Renee, who was talking to Allison on their table.
“Renee told me your name.”
Neil seemed a bit disappointed.
“Oh, okay.”
“You don’t look too happy about it.” Andrew took a step back.
Neil just shrugged. Andrew wanted to go somewhere quiet. His plan had been just go to Neil and then kiss him crazy, but Neil didn’t seem the kind person to do that. Maybe they could talk a little bit then.
“Do you wanna go somewhere quieter?”
Neil smiled, his scars pulling on the end of his mouth.
“Sure. After you dance with me.”
“I don’t dance.” Andrew said.
“Are you scared that it will ruin your bad boy vibe?”
“Shut up.” Andrew said and moved closer. “Just one dance.”
“I wouldn’t ask for more.” Neil said, his blue eyes sparkling.
“Where can I touch you.” Andrew asked.
“Everywhere above my clothes. And you?”
Andrew was pleased that he was asking first.
“Shoulders and up.”
Andrew took Neil’s hand and pulled him deeper into the dancing floor, bodies surrounding them. The lights flashed, colorful and bright. There was something falling from the ceiling, and after a few seconds Andrew noticed it was glitter.
His hands were now on Neil’s waist and neck, while Neil had his own hands in the back of Andrew’s neck. They were swinging from side to side slowly, even if the song didn’t call for it. Andrew let his fingers slip down Neil’s spine, feeling him shiver. He could feel the tension between them.
“Did you drink?” Andrew needed to know if Neil was completely sober.
“No. I don’t like to drink very much. You?”
“I’m sober.” Andrew definitely liked to drink, but he didn’t let his guard down very often.
The music stopped and Andrew left the dance floor, looking back every now and then to make sure Neil was following him. He had to wave his way through the drunk people in the place, and the short walk to the back of Eden’s took several minutes.
The back door was always unlocked, and when Andrew opened it the cool air of the night greeted him.
This space was used for parking when they had deliveries of alcohol and other things that a bar and a party place needed.
Neil leaned on the wall, the moon lighting his sharp features and auburn hair. Andrew was so gay.
“You never asked my name.” Andrew lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.
Neil looked a little bit sheepish.
“I already know you.”
“How.” Andrew wanted to know more about it.
“You’re on the exy team and we have a lot of friends in common. They are always talking about you. I see you all the time, from far away. Kevin and Renee talk so much about you that I feel like I know you.” He shrugged.
Andrew's attention was on a specific thing Neil said. He offered the cigarette to Neil, who only took a drag before giving it back.
“Kevin. You know Kevin.” Because, of course he did.
Neil smiled.
“Yeah, you could say we are childhood friends. He even convinced me to try out for the exy team.”
“Oh no” Oh no.
“What?” Neil asked.
Andrew discarded the stump of the cigarette on the floor, stepping on it.
“I think I heard about you. A lot. Did you try for striker.”
“Yes…?” Neil seemed confused.
Andrew rolled his eyes, sighing.
“Kevin says you’re going to be the fastest striker on the team. Probably on all class 1 university Exy. I should punch you for being so fast, Kevin got annoying talking about you all the fucking time.”
Neil snorted, pleased.
“I’m happy to know I made an impression. But I didn't think we would come here to talk about Kevin.”
Andrew took a step closer, Neil’s back flat against the wall. He wasn’t much shorter, but he had to tilt his head a little bit to look into Neil’s eyes.
“What should we do, then.”
Neil stuttered a little bit, but nothing came out. So Andrew made the decision.
“Can I kiss you.”
Neil took a big breath, searching for something in Andrew’s face.
“Yes.”
“No touching.” Andrew said.
Neil nodded.
“You can hold my hands, I don’t mind.”
Andrew held his hands, feeling the scars there too. He raised Neil’s arms, holding his hands above his head. Then he got on his tiptoes and kissed him.
Neil didn’t seem very experienced, but he was enthusiastic. He opened his mouth, letting Andrew’s tongue in. His mouth was hot and wet, tasting like something sweet and ash. Andrew kissed him harder, their tongues sliding against each other. Heat was pooling in Andrew’s body, and he pressed himself against all of Neil’s body, needing to feel him.
Neil moaned a little bit, and then gasped. The kiss was frenetic, and Andrew wanted more.
“Do you want to go to my car.”
Andrew said, low. He kissed Neil’s neck, making him shudder.
Neil seemed to think about it, and Andrew was pleased that he wasn’t making rushed decisions.
“Yes.” Neil said.
Andrew freed his hands, and grabbed the cuff of his long sleeved shirt. They walked to the parking lot where Andrew’s car was parked. It didn’t take too long, and then Andrew was unlocking the GS, going to the back seat. He couldn’t believe he was going to do this on the back of his car with a man he just met.
Neil hopped inside, and Andrew closed the door, then he turned the air conditioner on.
Neil offered his hands again, but Andrew didn’t hold them.
“Let’s see if you can control yourself.”
And then they were kissing again. It was even more intimate than the first time, the space wasn’t big but neither of them were.
Andrew pushed Neil until he laid on the seat, and then he got over him. He grabbed Neil’s curls, shoving his tongue deep into Neil’s mouth. Then he needed to breathe.
“Can I suck your dick.”
Neil nodded fast.
“Yes. But no one has ever sucked my dick before.”
“That’s okay, but only if you’re sure that you want it.”
“I do. I’m sure.”
Andrew let his hand roam to Neil’s jeans, opening them in a skilled way. Neil looked a little bit embarrassed, but stayed quiet.
Andrew pulled his zipper down, feeling how hard Neil was. When the friction of the zipper was on his dick, Neil sucked in a breath, a quiet moan escaping his red lips.
When Neil’s pants were out of the way, Andrew grabbed his boxes and slid them down Neil’s muscular legs, his dick out.
It was a good dick, and it wasn’t small. If it was attached to someone like Kevin it would be small, but Neil was short so it was proportional to his body. He was circumcised, and very hard.
Andrew grabbed a condom from his wallet, rolling over him. Neil was breathing hard. The condom fit perfectly, as they were almost the same size, but Andrew’s a little bit thicker.
He spread Neil’s legs a little bit to be more comfortable, and then rolled his balls. Neil was already panting. Andrew looked at him and smiled, then swallowed his dick to the hilt.
“Oh fuck.” Neil moaned louder, his hips raising. Andrew saw him grabbing the seat, and his back arched when Andrew sucked him harder. Andrew bobbed his head until Neil was whimpering and squirming from the pleasure.
His moans were getting louder and louder, his dick was throbbing on Andrew’s tongue.
“Andrew! Fuckfuckfuckfuck.” Neil was rolling his eyes, his hips moving. Andrew stilled him and sucked even harder.
Neil opened his mouth on a silent scream, and then came on Andrew’s mouth.
Andrew took his mouth off , masturbating Neil through the orgasm. When it was over, Andrew took the condom off and tied it.
“I would ask if you enjoyed it, but I think I got my answer.”
“You’re an asshole.” Neil laughed.
“Tell me something I don’t know. Come on, get dressed so we can go back inside.”
“Don’t you wanna… you know.” Neil got shy, which was something considering that Andrew had his dick in his mouth not 3 minutes ago.
“Maybe some other night.” Andrew said and then realized what that impliade.
Neil gave him a shit eating grin.
“I have standards, next time will be at my place or yours?”
Andrew couldn’t believe he was really doing this.
“Mine.”