Sep 10, 2016
Get a man that can do both
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Get a man that can do both
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Club
Club
Disclaimer: Like I said in the last one, I don’t own Leafy/Calvin and I’m not claiming anything that happens in this story is real and I’m writing purely for fun.
This was going to be longer, but I got bored with it.
Also, Leaf Dad isn’t 21 yet so let’s just pretend he is😂😉
xxx
“C'mon, babe. Our friends are waiting for us. We promised we’d go out.” I hear Calvin say from the other side of the bathroom door. I stare at myself in the mirror. We promised his friends we’d go out to a club and just let loose and have fun. At the time we made these plans, it seemed like a great idea, but now my anxiety is getting the best of me.
I hear Calvin slowly turn the knob of the door and comes into the bathroom. He looks so handsome with a deep red button up shirt and nice dark grey pants. I tap my nail on the counter.
“What’s wrong?”
I blink a few times before turning to him, explaining how going out isn’t my thing and how fat I feel in this dress.
“Oh, sweetheart, you look absolutely stunning. There are so many words that could be used to describe how you look right now and ‘fat’ never crossed my mind.”
It takes a lil more coaxing from him before I feel reassured enough to go. The club was about 20 minutes away and the car ride was filled gentle kisses and light gropes. I can tell he’s really happy I followed through with my plans. He loves showing me off to his friends. I think it’s cute, but I think there’s more to the caresses placed on my thighs.
We finally arrive at our destination and it’s around 8:30. Calvin hurries out of the car and rushes over to open the car door for me. I giggle and graciously take his hand as I get out. I smooth out the silky fabric of my maroon dress. I’m starting to feel a little bit more confident.
We’re ID’d and head into the club to find our friends in a corner. His rather close friend, Marissa, waves us over. If you didn’t see her flailing her arms in the air, you could her many brackets clanging together as she did so. I smile. Me and her get along well, too.
We go over to them, hand in hand.
“Aye, Calvin! I was wondering when you’d get here!” Riley chuckled. He was a rather big guy who played football in high school. The other two friends were Luke and Rob. There was another girl there, too, but I had no clue what her name was. It could just be Rob’s girlfriend of the week.
“Ha, look. You’re lil girlfriend actually showed up. I thought she would’ve chickened out.”
I roll my eyes at Rob and Calvin just ignores the comment and sits down next to Luke and across from everyone else. Marissa looks so much prettier than me… And that other girl is stunning.
I feel Calvin grab my hand and kiss my cheek. I rest my head on his shoulder and shift closer to him. His arm wraps around me. My insecurities drift away when I realize his eyes were only on me. I felt beautiful.
We have a couple drinks and all of his friends are out on the dance floor. He looks at me and gestures to the dance floor. I’ve had enough to drink so that I’ve loosened up and don’t feel too insecure. I nod and we head out to the dance floor.
We slowly start to get into the music. He’s a decent dancer and I’m not bad myself. He pulls me close while we move our bodies together. The song finishes and switches to a very raunchy beat. Before I even know what’s going on, he presses his lips against mine roughly. This is hot.
The lust that hid behind his touches in the car on the way here have come out of hiding and made its way into our kiss. He grabs my thigh and gets our bodies as close together as possible. I pull away to breathe and stare into his eyes. The dark brown orbs are filled with want. A want for me. He pulls me off the dance floor and into a bathroom. He locks the door and turns around and holds me close again.
“You look stunning in that dress.” He mumbles between kisses. He slides his hand up the skirt and grabs my ass. Letting out a soft moan, I close my eyes and lean into his embrace. “I want you so fucking band, babe.”
“I know.” I start to unbutton his shirt. In a few moments, he’s lifted me up onto the counter and wraps my leg around his waist.
He bites my lip and grins smugly at me. “You want me, babe?”
He’s such a tease….