A/N: This may be taken as a one-shot but I also have plans to expand it. Depending on the review response I get I will decide whether or not to give any additional chapters.

The lights thrummed in time with beat of the music ricocheting around the relatively small room. Built vertically the club was organized by level including a drinking and smoking floor and a relaxation floor, though the music pumped through all levels. Alex descended the staircase with a dark whiskey in one hand. The floor beneath him rolled with bodies grinding against one another and he half grimaced/ half leered at the shows of skin and leather and sucking happening on the dance floor. With a last swig of his drink and handing it to a passing server, he descended the rest of the way and was almost at the second staircase heading down when a boy brushed by him dragging a slightly taller girl.

Alex turned and watched as they began to dance, not very close, and tried to work into the thick of the crowd. The girl was wearing a tightly linked metal-type shirt with a brightly colored bra under it –risqué but not scandalous – the boy had jeans that rested precariously on his hips, some tears revealing bits of skin as he moved with the beat. His top consisted of a vest that was snug at the waist but opened over the top of his chest revealing the collarbone and soft skin. Without another thought Alex had changed his direction to fall in line with them again. The boy may not be gay, he didn’t seem to really be interested in the girl considering she was now pressed against some random dude, but that didn’t make him gay. Alex shook off the thoughts; the worst that could happen was rejection.

Alex edged forward trying to arrange himself behind the boy, before he got there, however, a scene unfolded, hardly disrupting the crowd. Alex watched adamantly as the boy suddenly shot a hand out, apparently a response to an unknown signal, and grasped the wrist of the guy who had been trying to sneak underneath the girl’s clothes. The boy shouted over the music, “Stop trying to grope my friend!”

The guy jerked back but the boy’s grip didn’t break, “Hey man, what’s your problem?”

“I said let go of my friend.”

A short staring match incurred before the other guy dropped his eyes. Alex’s own boy seemed to take this as submission and relinquished the wrist still in his grasp. As the girl was abandoned a wash of relief filled her features and she touched the boy’s arms lightly saying something softly and sharing a look with him. In another moment she was back to the crowd, dancing as her body wanted, reserve all aside.

With a deep breath Alex stepped forward and slid his hands around the boy’s waist feeling the stiffness run through his muscles. Undeterred, Alex, taller than the other boy, leaned forward to whisper in his ear, “Feisty.”

The boy turned to look at him, still caught in the cage of his arms, “I’m sorry.”

God, Alex thought, that was always the worst beginning.

“I’m sorry. But you must be mistaken.”

Alex looked at him carefully, hearing the sincerity in his voice before responding, “No, I’m quite sure you’re feisty.”

“I’m a guy.”

“Well I’m glad my assumption was right.”

“So why are you still holding me?”

“Hm, I could want into your pants, or maybe this is just how I greet everyone I meet for the first time.”

That earned him a smile and small hands resting on his belly, “Well, if this is how you meet everyone for the first time then please meet me again.”

“What if I told you I greet everyone the second time with a kiss.”

“Hm, that would be a very good greeting I think.”

A small smile played on the boy’s lips even as he tilted his head up for Alex to trap his lips. The kiss was firm but closed mouth and almost sweet.

A surge in the crowd pressed Alex against the boy. Every nerve in his body reached out, craving to be touched.

When the throng subsided to a more reasonable volume both men were flushed and still standing close. Alex leaned close so he wouldn’t have to talk over the music, “Alex.”

“Reggie.”

Alex placed a soft kiss beneath Reggie’s ear, earning him a slight hiss. But it seemed to spur on Reggie because suddenly Alex had a pair of slender hips grinding against his. Reggie slipped one hand under Alex’s shirt but didn’t do anything except trace invisible designs with the tips of his fingers. Alex let one of his hands slip down to hold the exceptionally fine ass of Reggie close and prevent the other from moving away while his other hand he used to hold Reggie’s head while he went in for another kiss. This one was met with closed lips but it was little work for Alex to coax a parting of the lips and he invaded the other mouth, massaging the tongue and tasting Reggie for the first time.

Reggie gasped and pressed harder against Alex. Alex slipped out of Reggie’s mouth and placed little kisses along his jaw and to his neck. Reggie tilted his head and exposed more skin, which Alex gladly took.

Another crowd surge pitched the two apart and Alex growled in frustration as he grasped Reggie’s hand and dragged them up to the next level – the lounge. Once there, Alex claimed a V.I.P room easily and blocked the entranceway with a heavy black curtain. Inside, the small room was furnished with only a thick couch and a dark shag rug. An overhead light cast easy shadows over the room and Alex turned to find Reggie pressing against him in a kiss much more passionate than what they had shared on the dance floor. Alex gripped the boy to him, feeling every inch of the body against his. Again Reggie snuck fingers under his shirt to lightly touch the skin on his back. Those damnable fingers excited and frustrated Alex more than any other of Reggie’s actions.

It was Reggie this time that pulled away, but just enough to suck gently on the hollow space of Alex’s collarbone. Alex tilted his head back focusing on not making too much noise. Reggie, apparently satisfied with his work moved up to kiss and lick the skin just where the shoulder met the neck. From there he went up to kiss the face just next to the ear. Before he could move again Alex grasped his head and pressed their lips together, pleased with the turn of power as Reggie tightened his hand against Alex’s back. Alex eased up Reggie’s shirt to dip down and kiss the firm chest and tease the painfully erect nipples. One of Alex’s hands went to Reggie’s back to support him, the other stayed occupied keeping the shirt up and out of the way.

A shout and tap on the curtain forced Alex to stop and step away from a thoroughly disheveled boy. Pushing the curtain aside roughly, Alex found himself face to face with the same girl from the dance floor. A sharp pain in his chest brought the realization that she had one iron finger pinioned in the center of his chest. Taking a step back, Alex let her loud words wash over him, “What have you done with him? I swear I will tear your eyes out. Where have you hidden him?”

Reggie, thankfully, stepped out and pushed her back slightly, “Dawn! It’s fine. Look, I’m really sorry. Ok, Ok!”

Alex looked into the apologetic but still heated face of his most recent target, “Just give me a minute.” Alex felt himself nod though the motion didn’t really come from his brain.

A few seconds of silence in the darker room alone and Alex prepared himself that ‘Reggie’ had indeed deserted him.

His hand on the curtain brought a frown he should not have had. Cursing himself silently he waited another moment. He should have been used to it by now, he argued, its not like any other lover had stayed, why would a boy he just met? And then ravished? – Well, he wasn’t appropriately ravished in Alex’s opinion, but now he wouldn’t have the chance to rectify that. Grinding his teeth Alex swept aside the curtain only to have his tightly clamped lips assaulted by soft lips, his skin rippled as cool hands wrapped around his neck to hold his head down at an accessible angle.

Thought process seemed to abandon him as Alex wrapped his arms around the body and hold it close to him. A moment later they were no longer snogging and Alex had his hand laced tightly with Reggie’s own and they were heading towards the exit.

Outside the air was much cooler and brought a welcome relief from the heat of the club. Alex look over at the boy standing close to him, a small smile splayed over his features, “Do you have a car?”

“Um, I sorta gave my car to Dawn. She didn’t have a ride home otherwise.”

A blush was clearly visible across his cheeks and Alex smiled softly at him before ducking in for another small kiss, “That’s fine.”

A ticket was produced from his pocket and before Reggie had time to think about it a black car pulled up next to the sidewalk and a teenager in formal uniform emerged and tossed the keys to Alex. He opened the passenger door and Reggie slipped inside, for the first time wondering what man he had involved himself with.

The drive to his apartment was mostly quiet, both men’s blood still racing, while their hands were clasped in the middle between them. Upon request Reggie talked a bit about the college he had graduated from a few months before and his day, which actually comprised mostly of Dawn convincing him to go out. Neither man’s smile had waned by the time they reached their destination and again Alex pulled up right in front of the tall building stepping out of the car quickly. He opened Reggie’s door and the man exited the chic car gracefully, quietly thankful he didn’t trip or step in a puddle. A boy appeared from somewhere to quickly enter the car and drive it around the side of the building. Alex lead them inside the building nodding to the doorman and ignoring everyone else as they quickly made it to the elevator and by some magic of Alex’s got one to themselves.

The doors slid shut with a small ring and immediately Reggie had a mouthful of Alex. Pressing back just as eagerly he twitched his hips so that they too were flush against the debonair man before him.

It seemed that the elevator at once moved too fast and too slow bringing them to floor 24 where Reggie quickly found himself inside the posh apartment of Alexander and then in a dark bedroom. Alex stepped back and watched Reggie as the boy stood panting next to the large bed that took up a good deal of the room. Taking some silent clue, Reggie smiled slightly and began to undo the few buttons keeping his vest in place, bringing a firm chest quickly into view. This was quickly followed by the unbuckling of his belt and the worn jeans falling gracefully off his shoulders. Now faced with a mostly nude, beautiful boy, Alex fought for even breath, particularly as the certain boy slinked forward and slipped his hands under Alex’s shirt to slip the offending thing off before kissing down the muscled torso as he quickly undid the belt and pushed Alex’s black slacks off and onto the floor at the same time his mouth stopped at the elastic band of his boxers. Reggie placed one solid kiss on the skin just above his boxers before coming up again.

Teeth and lips and fingers worked in an intricate pattern to draw out moans and whimpers. The bed sheets turned quickly from cool to sweaty as Alex pressed Reggie’s smaller form into the mattress. A hot mouth clamped onto Alex’s shoulder as he pressed firmly into Reggie. Brushing a space inside of Reggie, Alex felt the curve of his body as it lifted from the bed and pressed close to him. Tilting his head back, Reggie met mouth to mouth with Alex and let the other plunder him deeply as he fought to breathe. Heat enveloped them as their blood raced and Reggie made some small noise, conveying a world of messages to Alex who hummed pleasantly against his skin. The world dissolved in a storm of star and butterflies. Reggie squeezed his eyes shut and bit his bottom lip until blood soaked his tongue. The copper taste sharpened his mind and he heard the faint way Alex murmured his name, sudden warmth spread through him. Willing himself not to think, Reggie breathed in the scent of sweat and sex and Alex. His body fell limp against the sheets, deprived of all energy.

Alex took care of practicalities quietly before crawling under the covers and bringing Reggie with him. The boy tucked his arms close to his body and pressed against Alex’s chest. With a sigh, Alex ran his fingers through the boy’s hair and let his hand trail the soft flesh down Reggie’s side.

Carnal hunger sated, Alex found time to breath in the sweet smell that seemed to cling to Reggie’s skin and the way his muscles were light and barely defined, giving him the illusion of curves. Wrapping an arm around him and trying not to think how they fit together perfectly, with Reggie’s waist just at the right height for Alex’s arm to rest or where Reggie’s head tilted forward to cradle suitably against Alex’s shoulder. The night rumbled by silently as Alex slowly fell asleep, breathing in the pure sweet scent of a one night stand he expected would be gone come morning.