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Loud music blared over all around the large room. People were dancing, drinking, talking, and flirting in the overcrowded building. Everyone was having a good time everyone except for one black haired boy sitting alone on a plush bench in the dining room. He leaned back against the wall watching the madness these idiots called fun. Equius was never one for frat parties. He didn’t like the crowds, he didn’t like the people, but most of all he didn’t like the alcohol. He hated the effect it had on even the most sensible people. He has currently seen 13 horrible pickup lines nine of them have worked, six accidental falls three of which broke something, and two people vomiting. Yay parties!
Equius had originally came here with his very persuasive friend Nepeta, he was her designated driver and he didn’t want to lose her. Equius scanned the room to see if he could spot her only to see some young man vomit into his baseball hat as the others laughed. He cringed, “I can not believe she talked me into this.” He muttered to himself bitterly. He collected himself from the awful image he had just witnessed to look for his friend again. He was so busy trying to scan for Nepeta in the ocean of drunken college students he didn’t notice a slightly intoxicated smirking mohawked boy walk over to him, half empty beer bottle in hand.
Normally Tavros would be shy around his crush. Normally Tavros’ inhibitions wouldn’t send him on a quest to Equius’ for a date let alone what he had planned. However with an alcohol induced confidence and sexual drive, Tavros half walked half stumbled (mainly from his prosthetics and not from drunkenness) over to his long haired crush. After downing about two vodka shots before his beer he had lost your inhibitions. He had a “plan” formed by the time he found his way to Equius. His brilliant alcohol fueled plan was to seduce muscular man. He didn’t know how he was going to go about doing this but he trusted the sex appeal alcohol seemed to give him. Seriously though every time he drank the stuff it was like love potion #9 except it attracted both genders. In all actuality the alcohol only took away his inhibitions which made his personality very similar to his brother Rufioh. Tavros was hoping that with this power he could seduce Equius right into his bed. Tavros casually leaned against the wall. “Hey Equius.” He said taking a swig from his beer.
Equius turned to see Tavros standing on the other side of him. Equius had known Tavros since middle school. He had helped keep Tavros safe from bullies with the help of Nepeta. He still had this feeling that he needed to protect this kid even though they were not good friends. Also Equius had admit puberty did wonders for the spanish boy. His originally soft facial featured turned into a very sharp jaw line. Tavros’ body had become firmer and he was muscular. Although Tavros wasn't as strong as Equius he was still physically attractive. His eyes were a beautiful deep brown, almost black. Equius found himself trying not to be attracted to him but it was very difficult. He look at Tavros and nodded his head “Greetings Nitram.”
Tavros took another drink of his beer, “Didn’t expect to see you here.”
"Yes this place is quite out of my character." He moved some of his hair behind his ear. "Nepeta had convinced me to come to aid her in safe transportation services." Tavros stared at him with a blank look on his face. It was hard enough trying to decipher Equius' weird speech while he wasn't shitfaced.
“So you’re the, uh, designated driver for Nepeta?”
“Yes I am.” Tavros chuckled to himself. Equius didn’t think anything of it the young man was drunk after all.
“So if you are here with Nepeta,” He smiled and drank more of his beer. Why was Nepeta’s name amusing? “than why are you sitting here alone?”
“I seem to have lost her.” Equius saw Tavros rub on of his thighs were his prosthetic was. Whether it was because of pride or his own insecurity he wouldn’t sit for his own comfort, Even with the alcohol in his system. “Please Nitram sit I insist.”
Tavros took the offer of a seat almost instantly, “Thanks.” he muttered. He was happy to have his fake legs but they still put a lot of stress on his, well stumps. When he sat down he set his drink on the ground and began to rub around of his prosthetic. “Uh Equius I should probably tell you that Nepeta left a little bit ago.”
“What?” Equius exclaimed, “Why would she leave without informing me?”
“I don’t know,” Tavros leaned against the wall and picked up his almost empty beer, “she did leave with someone though.”
“Who did she leave with?!” Tavros closed his eyes trying to remember who it was.
“Ummm.”
“Quickly, answer me!” Equius shouted with impatiens.
“Hey hey give me a minute beefcake I’m thinking.”
“Tavros I don’t have-” Equius was about to continue yelling until his brain processed what Tavros had said. Did he just call him beefcake? The idea of a him being a “beefcake” was already quite lewd not to mention Tavros thinking of him as one. His face began to feel hot with a blush, lucky Tavros was still trying to remember who Nepeta had left with. Equius took a breath to calm down and cleared his throat, “Well in any respect Nepeta is capable of taking care of herself, inebriated or otherwise.”
After that there was a few minutes of silence as Tavros finished the last of his alcohol and Equius continued to reflect on the name he had been called. Surely it was just a slip of the tongue, or he meant it as a joke. Tavros wouldn’t have said something like that in seriousness. But if he did mean it was he flirting? No Tavros would never be interested in him. Or could he be? No he couldn’t. But he might. Equius was beginning to sweat at his own thoughts. He began to nervously play with his hair, twirling it, pulling on it until he saw Tavros staring at him with a smirk on his lips. He pulled his hair into ponytail to hide the fact he was playing with his hair. He saw Tavros was still staring at him, smile still on his face. "What? My hair was starting to annoy me."
"Oh no no it's not that," Tavros moved closer to him and put a hand on his cheek, "You have beautiful eyes," He leaned closer to him and ran his thumb over his cheek. "and great features."
Equius flushed red and turned his head away from Tavros’ hand. There is no way that Tavros, sweet, caring Tavros would feel this way about him. “Tavros I do not think you should continue.” He wiped some sweat away from his forehead, “You are not in your right mind.”
“Ohh Equius,” He leaned his chin on Equius’ shoulder, “I perfectly able to make my own decisions.”
“You are intoxicated.” Equius tried to move away only to have his arm grabbed by the other.
“Good! If I wasn’t I wouldn’t have the guts to do this.” Moves closer to him and kisses his cheek, “And I really do want this to happen.”
Equius could feel the blood rush to his face. This was wrong, Tavros was drunk, he wasn’t in his right mind, he didn’t know what he was doing. Equius needed to keep self control and not give in. He would not lose his friendship with this one. “Tavros, I do not condone such behavior!” His voice was stern and strong. “You are inebriated and unaware of your actions.” Tavros was still for a moment giving Equius a chance to regain any control he may have lost
Tavros gently brushed his lips against Equius’ neck, “I don’t want to stop cause I’ve liked you for a while.” He spoke with his lips against the other man’s neck. He kissed Equius’ neck and could feel Equius tease up, “If you want me to stop I will, I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”
Equius gave no response. Whether he it was from shoke of the confession or the fact that he really didn’t want Tavros to stop. He swallowed even though his mouth and throat were unbelievable dry. As he felt sweat beginning to from on his forehead he felt Tavros smile against his skin before he bit down. Equius gasp in surprise. Tavros kissed and licked the area he bit before leaving a trail of kisses from his jaw to his collar bone. Equius could feel his pants getting tighter with every passing second. The indecency of it all was- Oh sweet heaven Tavros just bit his neck again. “Tavros!” Equius had intended for it to be more of an attention getter but it came out more as a breathy groan. Well that was mortifying.
Tavros rested his chin on the other man’s shoulder and smiled up at him “Yes?”
“This is very, leud,” He a paused, “I-I am not use to such-” He swallowed again, “Where exactly do you plan to go with this?” Tavros chuckled,
“I don’t know.” He moved from Equius’ shoulder to his ear. He whispered, “Hopefully the bedroom.”
“Tavros I-” He was cut off when a pair of soft lips pressed against his. Equius’ eyes widened in complete shock. The kiss was sweet and innocent, neither one of them moved a muscle. His mind was going a mile a minute trying to figured out what is happening, what will happen, what he wants to happen, and if this was right or not. After a few seconds Tavros pulled away slowly. His closed dark bronze eyes fluttered open and looked at Equius’ blue eyes.
Something in his brain said ‘fuck it’ as he put his hand on the back of Tavros’ head and pulled him into another kiss. Tavros relaxed into the kiss wrapping his arms around Equius’ neck and pulled him closer. His tongue slid between Equius’ lips asking for entrance. Equius opened his mouth for Tavros. As one of Equius’ hands gripped his mohawk the other wrapped around Tavros’ waist.
When the kiss does break and Equius looked at Tavros’ slightly flushed face he feels as though nothing else exists. The only two people in the world are him and Tavros. The man pucking in a baseball cap is long forgotten. He wished this moment could last forever. However, he isn’t complaining when he goes smashing back to earth because of Tavros’ lips on his neck. But this was different, this time Equius was playing along.
Equius turned so he was facing Tavros and kissed his temple. He left a trail of kisses down the side of Tavros’ face. Tavros’ arms tightened around the other man’s neck and his hands gripped at the others shirt as Equius laid soft kisses down his neck. Equius licked back up his neck as Tavros hummed with approval. Equius moved back up to the side of Tavros’ head and began to nibble the shell of his ear.
This was it. Tavros had him right where he wanted him. He leaned forward and with a breathy whispered said into Equius’ ear, “Do you want to get out of here?”
“Where?” Equius gasped.
“My apartment?”
“Lets.”
Equius stood up and offered a hand to Tavros. Tavros smiled as he took Equius’ hand. His plan had worked, he had be successfully irresistible, he had seduced the black haired brute. Hook, line and sinker.