Collision
Chapter Two
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Chapter Two
Andy shivered slightly as the cool wind curled around his body as he waited in the queue outside George’s. It was busy tonight, many of the men who were waiting to go in made Andy feel seriously over dressed. He was dressed plainly in dark brown ¾ length khaki’s and a black slightly fitted t-shirt. He’d tried to style his hair, but in the end it wasn’t having any of it and he gave up.
A young couple in front of him were already feeling each other up, hands groping heavily and a loud groan sounded from the smaller of the two. Heat rushed to Andy’s cheeks and he turned his head in the other direction. He was not a virgin, he’d only had one sexual partner but he felt that he had adequate experience in the field. He just didn’t like overly apparent sexual situations in public, it made him feel embarrassed.
About half an hour rolled by and Andy was starting to get a bit annoyed, he wondered if he should call Tony and tell him he was stuck in the queue but then thought better of it. If he was already in the club the likelihood that he would hear his phone ringing over the noise was very low.
Finally he reached the door, showed his ID to the burly security guards and paid the fee to get into the club. Now to find Tony. His stomach was doing flip flops again as he scanned the crowded club, the heavy beat of the music pumping through his body. He really hoped he wouldn’t get flattened by the horny people grinding to the music.
He took a deep breath and started to push his way through the sweaty bodies, trying to avoid any wandering hands. He spotted some tables at the far end of the club and made his way in that direction, hoping that Tony would be over there.
Finally reaching the edge of the dance floor he scanned the tables, his eyes landing on the unmistakeable yet slightly drunken form of Tony.
“Tony!” He shouted, hoping to get his attention.
A guy with black hair and bright green eyes frowned at him and looked at Tony in a questioning manner, speaking something as he looked back in my direction. Andy suddenly felt nervous; maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all.
“Hey Tony!” he greeted as he reached the table. Tony continued to stare at him, trying to figure out who he was the alcohol in his system wasn’t helping his motor functions much.
“It’s me, Andy, the guy you knocked over in the street. You said to meet you here.”
Andy nervously shifted from one foot to another, feeling the butterflies form in his stomach. A few moments later recognition finally dawned on Tony and he smiled getting up to clumsily embrace the smaller man.
“Andy! Glad you could come, wanna sit and have a few with us?”
Without waiting for an answer Tony dragged a chair from one of the unused tables. Most of the people were squashed onto the dance floor, so they wouldn’t miss one of the chairs.
Tony put his large hands on Andy’s shoulders and guided him to the table, pushing him into the seat and then plonking himself in his previously vacated place.
Andy nervously eyed the two other people at the small table. The man sat opposite him suddenly started a conversation with him, immediately putting him and ease and making him feel welcome.
“So Andy, what is it you do?”
Andy looked at the man, he was slightly taller than him mind you that wasn’t exactly hard and had bright green eyes that seemed to match the colour of the t-shirt he was wearing. His messy dark hair kept on falling into his eyes and he would angrily swipe it out of the way. Andy smiled; he liked the vibe this man gave out.
Andy shifted slightly in his seat, nerves returning when Tony moved closer to him and casually slung an arm over the back of the chair he was sitting in. He smelt like alcohol, cinnamon and a unique scent that was Tony. Andy shuddered then realised that the man opposite him was still waiting for him to reply to his question.
He cleared his throat and felt warm heat work its way onto his face.
“I work in advertising, mainly doing surveys and stuff, to figure out the best means of attack for a new product.”
Andy squirmed a bit more in his chair as he felt warm breath flutter over his neck followed by soft lips. He felt his flush increase and hoped the others weren’t going to make fun of him because of it. He thought he was going to do something stupid and make a fool of himself in front of Tony.
Luckily the taller man sat next to the one that questioned him turned and asked him to dance. After a few moments of protest from the slightly Hispanic looking man he finally conceded and they made their way onto the crowded dance floor. A wave of relief swept through him and he smiled to himself as he realised he could spend some time alone with Tony.
Andy smiled as he watched the two men go and nervously shifted again as Tony spoke directly into his ear:
“You wanna drink? After all I owe you for today.”
Andy smiled and nodded, watching as Tony wove between the crowds to get to the bar. He looked around the busy club, watching all the couples dance, the two guys who were at his table looked like they were having fun. Heavy groping and hot kisses were being exchanged before something was spoken into the smaller man’s ear and he nodded. They started making their way to the exit and Andy blushed heavily having a good idea of what they were going to get up to.
He felt a warm hand on his shoulder and jumped so violently that he knocked into the person behind him, who incidentally dumped whatever they were holding into Andy’s lap. He gasped as the cold liquid soaked into his ¾ khaki’s and quickly spun around to the cursing man behind him.
“Sorry, man. I didn’t mean to spill that on ya!”
Tony said rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. Andy blushed as he looked down at the wet spot forming on his trousers.
“Uh, no it’s ok,” Andy nervously laughed, “We seem to keep on doing this.”
Tony looked genuinely upset, he’d knocked the guy down and spilled a drink on him all in one day, god what a loser!
“Well…uh…how about you come back to mine so I can wash your clothes for you. It’s the least I could do.”
Andy nervously looked at Tony, trying to decide if the offer was legitimate or not.
“I…I dunno, I mean I don’t wanna be any trouble.”
Tony smiled reassuringly at him.
“It’s no trouble at all.”
“But I-“
Andy was cut off by a particularly rowdy bunch of people piling over from the dance floor. A large man, who obviously spent the greater part of his time working out in the gym noticed the wet spot spreading across Andy’s ¾ lengths and let out an obnoxious laugh, and gestured to his friends.
“Hey guys, look! This little pee-wee couldn’t wait to use the toilet!”
His mates looked in Andy’s direction and laughed, making rude comments and gestures at him. Andy went bright red and hoped that the floor would open up and swallow him. For such a thing to happen normally would leave him embarrassed but in front of Tony it left him feeling absolutely mortified.
Tony turned and faced the man who’d called out Andy’s predicament.
“Hey man, you wanna shut the fuck up!”
The laughter stopped and two of the Alpha’s friends walked up to flank him, crossing their arms over their chests and staring at Tony menacingly. They were roughly the same height as Tony with matching buzz cut hair styles and more muscles than brains.
The ring leader stepped towards Tony in an attempt to get in his face but took one look at him and the situation seemed to deflate faster than a balloon on a bed of cacti. He quickly stepped back and put on an apologetic face.
“Hey man, I didn’t know he was your guy! We didn’t mean anything by it.”
Tony looked at them menacingly, drawn to his full height he towered over Andy and practically oozed strength.
“Now you do, so why don’t you and your little buddies sit nice and quietly over there and leave us in peace yeah?”
The man quickly nodded and the group made a hasty retreat to one of the empty tables furthest away from theirs.
Andy let out a breath he wasn’t aware he’d been holding in and his posture relaxed. Tony turned to him and bent down so he was eye-level with Andy his chocolate eyes warm with concern.
“You alright?”
Andy cautiously nodded staring into those molten depths.
“You wanna go back to mine now? This place is kinda crowded huh?”
Andy nodded again, still unable to speak due to severe embarrassment. He was sure his cheeks would be stained a permanent red. Tony smiled at him.
“Alright then! Let’s go!”
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About half an hour later they made it to Tony’s apartment complex. It was a large modern building with huge architectural glass windows and sandstone brickwork, with circular chrome lights every few intervals lighting up the building and casting a looming shadow on the pavement and road.
They walked through the light and airy foyer to a lift up to Tony’s level and made their way to his apartment. Andy nervously shifted through the entire time, playing with the hem of his t-shirt.
Tony stopped in front of a light brown door and dug in his pockets for his keys. He opened the door and held it open, offering Andy to walk through first. Andy smiled and nervously walked through the door into the surprisingly clean apartment.
Tony shut the door and flipped the lock back into place.
“Make yourself comfortable, I’ll go find something for you to change into while I wash your trousers.”
Andy smiled and watched as Tony sauntered his way down the hallway next to the enormous kitchen. He walked around the room, nosing a pictures of family and friends. Andy couldn’t help but think Tony needed more plants in his home, plants brightened up everything not to mention they were good for the air.
He eventually settled himself on Tony’s brown leather couch and looked at the magazines that were scattered on a glass coffee table. They were mainly about hotels and exotic places, Andy wondered if he was planning a holiday. How he would love to get away, however the furthest he’d been was the Isles of Scilly.
“Hey! I got you some track bottoms; they’re the smallest thing I could find! Go change in the bathroom,” he pointed down the hallway,” It’s the furthest door on your right. I’ll make some coffee while you change.”
Andy smiled and thanked him and made his way down the hallway. He found the bathroom and gasped as he walked in. It was bigger than his entire apartment!
Decorated tastefully with black tiles and large mirrors Andy immediately fell in love with the room. There was a large white bath with gold clawed feet, a huge shower big enough to fit at least four people in with at least four different shower heads and a glass sink with a medicine cabinet above it. How he would love to put a large Japanese Peace Lily in the corner though, he thought mournfully.
He quickly changed and made his way back into the lounge carrying his wet trousers. He found Tony sitting on the leather couch, two steaming mugs placed on coasters on the glass table waited for him.
“I…uh…I like your bathroom,” Andy admitted. Nervously looking around the room.
Tony jumped a bit and looked in his direction, taking a few moments to process the sentence he smiled and rose to take the trousers from Andy.
“Thank you, I love it too. It’s one of my favourite places.”
Tony wandered off again, presumably to put the trousers in the wash returning a few moments later he grinned at Andy.
“Your trousers shouldn’t take too long to wash, then I’ll put them in the dryer for you.”
Andy smiled at him.
“Thank you for doing this, I didn’t want to be so much trouble.”
Tony smiled and sat down on the couch so close to him that their thighs were touching. He picked up Andy’s hand in his larger one and gently squeezed it.
“No, no trouble at all. I was the one who dumped the drinks on you and knocked you over! I should be apologising to you!”
Andy had butterflies in his stomach. Tony’s hand was so warm; he was so close to him. He looked up into Tony’s eyes and smiled briefly.
“Thanks for tonight.”
Tony grinned at him and bought his free hand up to Andy’s neck, massaging the skin at the nape causing delicious tingles to spread through Andy’s body.
He continued to gaze into Tony’s eyes, wanting desperately to kiss him but not quite having the nerves to do so. He flicked his gaze to Tony’s lips and watched as his tongue came out to wet them. All of a sudden he felt a warm pressure on his mouth, it took a moment for him to realise that Tony was kissing him…him of all people!
He broke out from his momentary surprise and kissed back, gently moulding his lips to Tony’s. The kiss was gentle and exploratory; Tony’s hand tightened at his neck and tilted his head to the right deepening the kiss. He felt a soft moist lick across his lips and slowly opened his mouth to grant Tony access. His tongue immediately delved in and stroked his wet muscle, coaxing it into play.
He didn’t know how long they sat there on the couch, kissing and touching. Time rolled together and everything faded into the background there was only Tony.
Eventually they pulled away from each other, a light flush had made its way onto Andy’s cheeks and his lips were slightly kiss swollen.
Tony grinned at him and pulled him close.
“I’d like to meet with you again. Make it a date, just you and me.”
Andy pulled back a bit, a jolt going through his body. He wanted to see him again! After all the embarrassment and him being a Klutz, he still wanted to meet him!
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
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