It Was Only Ever Erin

Chapter 19 - The Club

Erin’s P.O.V – Tuesday 24th June, 9pm

In the three months that Jase and I have now been dating, we’ve managed to divvy our free time pretty well between my friends, his friends and just the two of us. Tonight though, we were all going out together, his friends and my friends, to a local club. We felt it would be a good neutral ground and provide enough of a raucous atmosphere for my friends to find it difficult to ask them any potentially awkward questions.

June and I were getting picked up from my place by Max and Lizzie, then the four of us would meet Jase and the guys at the club. Unfortunately, Bryce had overheard that we were going and had invited himself along too. The only good thing about this was that he was able to use his family’s ‘connections in the hospitality industry’ to get us on the guest list – God he was an ass, but I guess a useful one at times.

By the time the buzzer went, telling us our ride was outside, June and I were looking none-too-shabby. She was in a fitted navy-blue dress that finished just above the knees but had no back, her long black hair filling the majority of the gap. I had gone for a dressy black playsuit made of a very short, floaty material and gold heels; hair curled up into a messy ponytail. As we hopped into the car, Lizzie looked a vision in purple, but Max looked exactly the same as he usually did.

“Seriously? Couldn’t have dressed it up even a little bit?” I asked, exasperated. Lizzie shook her head to me as if to say, ‘I’m sorry, I tried’.

“I will have you know that these are my jeans with no holes in and the best knock-off designer t-shirt I own!” Max said, as though we should have been mightily impressed by this statement.

When we got to the club, Bryce was stood outside looking dapper as always in shirt, chinos and dress shoes. His white teeth were almost luminous from across the street when he smiled and waved us over. As we reached him he took my waist in his hands, kissed me on the cheek then held me at arm’s length looking me up and down.

“God, Erin you’re a vision” I took a hasty step back and gave him a sheepish smile. Bryce had become increasingly handsy since the barbecue. I had hoped that meeting Jason would have got him to back down a little, but it seemed to have done the exact opposite.

“Thanks… Bryce. Let’s head in” I said quickly turning to the others. When we got inside it only took a few minutes to spot Jase and the guys occupying a large booth. Everyone except Mikey looked like they had made an effort at least. After a hasty round of introductions June and I went to get drinks for ourselves and the rest of the newly arrived.

“What the hell is Bryce’s problem? He knows you’re not single and he’s still trying it on,” June questioned, looking annoyed for me.

“God, I know. It’s just making me really uncomfortable now. Whenever we’re at the hospital he keeps standing and talking really close to me or rubbing his hands down my arms or on my shoulders,” I said with a little shudder.

“Eugh, creep. What a waste of good looks.” I laughed at her look of disappointment at the injustice of it all.

As we returned to the table we saw Max laughing uproariously at something with Ollie and Jase, Lizzie talking animatedly with Jack and Bryce recounting something to Mikey and Dean that was making their faces screw up with looks of incredulity and disgust. Laughing a little to each other, June and I made our way over to Mikey and Dean, deciding they were in need of a rescue mission.

“You two wanna show us how it’s done on the dance floor?” June asked wrapping an arm over each of their shoulders, me smiling at them just behind her.

“Oh God yes!” sighed Dean, leaping over the back of the booth and practically dragging June onto the dance floor. Mikey managed to extricate himself eventually, still looking a little shell shocked.

“You okay there bud?” I asked him as we made our way into the crowd.

“Who the f**k was that?” I couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

“Someone not worth bothering with.”

“I thought I was gonna end my days in that booth. Did he go to our school? He looked crazy familiar, like maybe I’d been bored by him before?” I laughed again and began jumping around to the heavy based song, Mikey turning out to be a pretty good dancer. As I looked to the left I saw Dean wasting no time in putting the moves on June and she looked only too happy to oblige; even though I had warned her about him before we came out. After a couple more songs I felt hands slide around my waist, pulling me close and lips pressing warm, soft kisses to my neck. I turned round and wrapped my arms tightly around Jase’s neck, pulling our faces close together as we grinded slowly to the music.

The beat was pulsing around us and the crowd of hot and heavy bodies on the dancefloor had doubled in size, filling the air with a raw, sexy atmosphere. Jase’s hands ran all over my body as his head dipped down to kiss and lick my neck and I began to feel heat radiate through me, making me almost lightheaded.

Lifting his head, Jase was breathing heavily into my mouth. I leant in, taking his bottom lip between my teeth before whispering in his ear, “I need you to f**k me.” I felt him moan against my shoulder, sliding his hands down, teasing the hem of the fabric that was just covering my ass. Wrapping one arm around me to hold me close, his other hand slid between our bodies, up the leg of my playsuit and pulling the material of my panties to the side.

People were pressed around us on all sides, lost in their own worlds and completely unaware and unable to see what Jase was doing. Slowly he ran a finger in between my folds.

“God you’re so wet,” he groaned into my ear.

“Your fault,” I smiled.

“Guess I better do something about it then,” he growled, looking deep into my eyes as he pushed two fingers up into me. I instantly moaned into his mouth and he slid his tongue against mine. As our open-mouthed kiss picked up the pace, so did his fingers, curling them inside me to press on a sweet spot. Grabbing the hair on the back of his head tightly, I continued moaning loudly, no one able to hear me over the music except Jason.

“Look at them baby – look around you. They have no idea that I have my fingers shoved up your p***y. They have no idea you’re about to c*m all over my hand.” God he was turning me on. This was the baddest thing I had ever done and it felt hot as f**k. I could feel the walls of my vag forming a vice-like grip around his fingers as my climax crept closer and closer and he placed his thumb over my c**t. “I want you to look at them when you c*m. I want you to know how bad you’re being; how wrong but good this feels. c*m for me baby… now,” he ordered and he rammed his fingers into me relentlessly. An orgasm unlike any I’d had before, shook and ripped through my body as I looked around at all the completely oblivious, undiscerning people dancing around us.

I looked back at Jason as his fingers slowly brought me down from my high, his pupils fully dilated and face dark with lust. I felt naughty, daring, hot. I reached forwards and gently undid the zipper of his jeans, feeling his erection straining against the material. Slipping my hand into his boxers I took a tight hold of his throbbing c**k and started pumping up and down, rotating my hand as I did. Jason’s head fell onto my shoulder biting down firmly, making me moan once more. His hands gripped my waist tighter and tighter until finally he also found his release in his boxers, all his muscles tensing as he held me impossibly close.

As we caught our breath Jase gave me a slow, passionate kiss, his tongue caressing mine. When it felt as though our minds and bodies had returned to earth, he took my hand and we went into our respective bathrooms to clean up.

***************

An hour or two later of non-stop dancing we were all back in our booth. Lizzie was laid back with Max massaging her feet and Dean was trying to get Jack to do the same to him – without much success. After offering to get us all some bottles of water I made my way to the bar. A few moments later I felt a pair of hands run over my ass – not a Jace move. Turning my body around sharply I saw Bryce who quickly took advantage of this, placing his hands either side of me against the bar and pushing his body against mine.

“Oh baby I don’t think I’m gonna be able to wait for you much longer,” he growled, his lips hovering just over mine.

“Bryce what the hell are you doing?! Get the f**k off me!”

“Erin, aren’t you bored of this little back and forth between us now?”

“What back and forth? I mean you’ve been very forth but I’ve never given you anything back!”

“Yeah, and as fun as that game has been it’s starting to get a little old, don’t you think?” I was trying to shove him off but he continued to press closer into me. He didn’t look his normal self, smiling and idiotic; he looked dark and dangerous.

“What are you talking about? Bryce, get this through your skull, there’s no back and forth, no game, you’re f*****g delusional. I don’t want any part of you, I never have done, so back the hell off before I tell my boyfriend what you just tried and he beats the s**t out of you.”

“You mean the boyfriend you conveniently got just to parade in front of me to make me jealous?” he huffed as though this was all some big joke.

“Are you serious right now?! God, I thought you were just an arrogant moron who couldn’t take no for an answer but you’re actually insane. Leave me alone, don’t come anywhere near me you understand?” I said, finally pushing him off me and moving back towards the others. Before I could make it more than two steps however, Bryce had grabbed hold of my wrist.

“Think very hard before walking away from me Erin. I’ve put up with your games for this long but I’m not playing anymore. I know you want me and sweetheart, I was willing to let you have your fun for a while but now you’re pissing me off. So you walk away from me now and-” I didn’t give him a change to finish. I twisted my wrist from his grip and went back to the booth without looking back.

That was unnerving. It seemed Bryce was a nasty son of a b***h when he was drunk. Hopefully he’d feel suitably shitty in the morning and would take my advice to stay away. June was staying at my place tonight so when I got to the table, I said I was feeling tired and ready to head home. Pretty much everyone else agreed and all got up to make a move. When we got to Max’s car, Jase gave me a deep kiss and told me to text him when I got home.

When we did finally roll in the front door at 2am I told June everything that had happened with Bryce.

“What the f**k?! Crazy bastard.”

“I know right?! I mean I’m not overreacting am I, that was weird?”

“Super weird. Did you tell Jason?”

“God no, he probably would have beaten him to death.”

“He’d deserve it.”

“Maybe, but I don’t want Jason getting into a load of s**t because of that asshole. I’ll tell him tomorrow as Bryce is hardly likely to show his face again once he sobers up.”

“Good plan Batman. Did you have a good night otherwise?”

“Ooh yes, very good indeed” I smirked, allowing all thoughts of Bryce to be replaced with the memories of Jase and I on the dancefloor.