Club Nysa — CUK: Fright night

“Oh, this is your college event?”

The burly islander bouncer looks down at Erik from his absurd position of height, arms crossed with a typical Kiwi wide grin.

“Yeah, Hemi. Maki didn’t tell you?”

The burly man laughs, the tribal tattoo on his face flexing with him. “She told us the name of the college, but I didn’t know this was your school, bro!”

Erik nods, glancing across as Sai walks up to him, the Uber he came in pulling away.

The tall Māori looks at the pair and laughs, “Ha! Love it, bros! Dynamic duo.” He looks at Sai and lets out another jolly laugh, “I thought Superman had hair, bro!”

Erik laughs and Sai scoffs with a grin, “Nice to meet you too, damn.”

Erik laughs, introducing Sai properly to the somewhat high-pitched Maori Hemi, the bouncer usually working the busier nights for Maori; Erik has somewhat gotten to know him. Massive guy, bigger than Sai even, but it’s all just for show; the man seems to be a big softie.

Hemi waves them through with a smile; being the owner's stepbrother has its perks, even during a co-held event. Many of the costumed people in line voice their displeasure, one in particular stepping back when Hemi turns to him with an intimidating glare.

Stepping into the main area of the club, in addition to slowing the entries just because of the elevator to get up, it’s already bouncing; the amount of people moving through the occasionally lit room is astounding.

“Holy shit!?” Sai yells over the music, looking around, “This place is massive!”

Erik wonders if Maki expected this many people. It’s a big club, so she should be fine. But damn.

Sai taps him on the shoulder, motioning to his mouth with a drinking motion and then pointing to the bar. Erik gives him a thumbs up and they make their way there.

Anya walks up to the grinning duo from the side, head down as she cleans a glass behind the bar. She looks up and freezes, staring at them both. An uneasy smile crosses her face; she almost drops the glass but manages to catch it. She quickly goes around the back and behind the bar.

“You okay?!” Erik says, yelling over the music, weary of the way her grip tightens on the glass and the flush that quickly rises in her neck.

“I like your outfit!” Sai adds, trying to ease the apparent tension. Wondering when she made the decision to go for something… More risqué. Maki must’ve gotten to her.

Anya manages a small smile and nod; she hastily points between them, “Y-Uh — Thank…Thanks! Yours are fun… Matching.”

Erik isn’t able to get another word in; a leather-clad cat woman cosplayed woman approaches the two of them, putting an arm around Anya’s neck. She points directly at Erik. “Dynamic duo! Bats! Supes!” She points at Sai.

Her tone is light, welcoming, but her eyes are sharp and intrusive.

“That’s Erik…” Anya says softly, “My stepbrother…”

The girl looks at Anya, peers down to meet her eyes properly, and mouths something to her; Anya gives her an embarrassed smile and a nod.

The girl sighs and lets go of Anya, laughing brightly; she extends a hand to them both, her eyes settling on Erik with a sly smirk, licking her lips slightly, “Oh! That’s a relief! I thought two disgusting men were harassing my little sunflower here.”

Erik glances at Anya, who looks away from him the moment their eyes meet.

‘Great… Now what the fuck is happening?’

She leans forward, the deep cleavage jiggling as she meets Erik’s eyes. “Erik, is it?” She bites her lower lip, gesturing down to herself, “You’re matching with me too.” Sai watches on, both impressed and jealous that this is happening to Erik without any real input from him.

“He has a girlfri…” Anya trails off, her jaw clenching as she nervously fumbles forward and asks Sai what drink he wants.

‘That can’t be good.’

The girl looks disappointed. “Girlfriend?”

Erik nods, tearing his attention away to address the woman properly, really seeing the way her outfit barely contains her large breasts.

“You should probably stop looking at my nice fat tits then, huh?” She teases, licking the top row of her teeth.

“Yeah. Sorry. I was just, fucking, uhm.”

She leans forward, grabs the zip, and tugs it teasingly. “It’s okay, hottie. I’ll keep your dirty little secret for you.” She stands straight, pulling the zip up to contain her chest securely. “You want a drink, hottie?”

The male duo turn away from the bar, the big-chested blonde smirking and teasing Erik while she shook the cocktail shaker; Anya turned away, focused solely on Sai.

“How do you do that?” Sai asks, bumping his shoulder, “Also, maybe more importantly, you two good? She barely spoke to you.”

Erik takes a sip from his drink, sucking on his teeth with confusion. “I don’t know, man. I think so? I haven’t seen her since we went to the beach as a group a bit ago.”

“Weird. She was acting like you killed her dog or something.” He pauses. “Wait, does she know about you and Vi? That would be weird for a sibling to know about.”

Erik racks his brain. “No, of course not… Also, step.” He quickly corrects, “But no. I haven’t told her…”

‘Did Maki leak the info?’

“Also, don't avoid the question? How do you do that?”

Erik turns to him, confused, “Do what?”

He gestures behind him, “Catwoman girl? What did you do?”

Erik looks indignant, “Nothing?”

“Dude, she might’ve fucked you at the bar; you didn’t say anything to her when I wasn’t listening?”

Erik shakes his head, “Seriously. I didn’t do or say anything.”

Sai grumbles, “Come on, man… Let me live vicariously through you.”

Erik gives him a look, “What? Sai, what the fuck are you talking about?”

He rubs his head, taking a sip as he leans closer, lowering his voice slightly not to be overheard — a hard ask with the blasting music, “Ari has like… banned me from seeing other women…”

Erik looks up, prickling nervously, “Are you guys… Good?”

Sai blushes now, nodding, “Y-Yeah. Not too like, tell you too much about my dick and sex life but… It’s kind of a turn-on to like… y’know!” He makes a tying motion around his neck and simulates pulling a leash.

“Oh.” Erik leans back, “You’re freaky, freaky.” Erik thinks for a moment. “Wait.” He points at Sai, then himself; he holds a fist out as if he were holding a leash, and then pulls an imaginary collar around his own neck and points at Sai.

“It’s in the mail…” He says sheepishly.

“Damn!” Erik responds, completely in disbelief at his friend's confession.

‘No doubt that this is going to spell trouble with the NTR game Ari is playing.’

Before Erik can attempt to violate ehis friends privacy any further, a couple approaches them.

The dynamic cosplayed duo look up from their conspiratorial chat to see a white-blond version of Chun-Li and a tall, muscular man aptly dressed as Ryu.

“Hey guys!” Heidi says with a bright smile, looking across at the two boys, “Nice matching outfits!” She motions to the man beside her, “I wanted you guys to meet my boyfriend, Logan!” She looks adoringly up at the man, her eyes sparkling as she caresses his hand before letting go of him. “Logie, this is my good friend Erik and Sai!”

Erik extends his hand first, feeling like it may be appropriate for him to be a bit more enthusiastic considering that Heidi did once take a call from him while with him… on video. “Hey man! Nice to finally meet you. My girlfriend and I were rooting for you for ages,” he grins, “I’m Erik.”

Heidi gives him a sly giggle, appreciating the girlfriend mention, not that there’s anything to worry about, of course.

“Oh, you’re Erik. Heidi told me heaps about you, you and… Uh, sorry, she did tell me your girlfriend's name.” He shakes Erik’s hand firmly. “Regardless, she said you two helped her get a lot more confident, so thanks for leading her to me.” He chuckles, dropping Erik’s hand.

Well, he does seem like a good guy, and Erik is glad to see Heidi looking at Logan with such adoration, unlike how she used to look at him. He did come to care for her; their eyes meet, and Heidi smiles sweetly, genuinely grateful for his role in her life.

“Vi. Yeah, she’s amazing; she could teach anyone to be a social butterfly.”

Logan chuckles as he finishes greeting Sai, “Well, I’ll have to thank her too. It was nice to meet you both.” He glances at Heidi. “Maybe we can all hang out one day?” He looks at the duo, “I know you’re important to Heidi, and well, it’s only fair; she met my friends.”

Heidi giggles beside him, resting her head on his beefy arm. She looks at Erik; a small blush crosses her face, the smallest of lip bites. “I’ll text you?”

Erik smiles, a lingering sense of desire for her still smouldering in his loins, “Sounds good.”

The couple leave them alone again.

“Are you going to fuck her again?”

Erik turns, indignant again. “What?”

He shrugs in response, checking his phone. “Where the fuck are the girls?”

“You tell me, man. Vi said that they’re getting ready at your place.”

“You think they didn’t kick me out as soon as I was ready? Dude, I want to go to a cafe for a coffee dressed like this at like 5 pm.”

“Why the fuck didn’t you just come to the dorm?”

“I thought you got caught?”

“Ugh. Don’t remind me. Not happening until next year, thankfully.”

“Damn. Rough, dawg.” Sai leans back in the stool. “Oh, wait, Ari also brought some…” He makes a sniffing motion on his finger.

“Coke??” Erik asks, alarmed.

Sai’s judgment is profound, “Right. Forgot you don’t do drugs. No. Ket.”

“Vi didn’t tell me she was going to do anything tonight?”

Sai shrugs, “Ari pulled it out when I left; I don’t think she knew to be fair. Is it a big deal? She’s done it before.”

“Yeah, true. Just always a shock.”

“She’s a raver, man; she’s probably done harder stuff.”

Erik waves his hand dismissively, “I don’t care; it’s just weird since I don’t.”

In the corner of his eye, he catches a familiar red braid moving through the crowd.

Erik taps his friend on the arm, “Hold on, I’ll be back. I need to talk to you, Maki, and see if she knows anything about why Anya is being weird.”

Sai keenly looks in the same direction, “Oooh. What’s she wearing? Maki is so fucking hot.”

Erik pushes him on the arm and ducks through the crowd towards her last known location.

He pushes through the staff-only entry door, looking around the brightly lit hallway.

“I swear, she went this way.” He mutters, grabbing the cape behind him in a fist, already getting frustrated with its obnoxiousness.

A door opens on his right, and thankful, Maki steps out. Grinding her top lip between her teeth, phone in hand, she looks up at Erik.

Her face slowly morphs into a sneer as she looks him up and down. “Well, well, naughty boy… This is staff only.” She grabs his costume and pulls him toward her, stepping back into the small security office, letting the door close and lock behind them.

“Wait! Maki! This isn’t why I came; I wanted to ask—“

She reaches down and starts to rub her hand on his crotch, her fingers expertly finding his rapidly hardening shaft. Any ideas of not having to play with him again already melting away as she feels him beneath her fingertips.

“Not why you came? But maybe it’s why you should stay.” She purrs, her fingers wasting no time in finding the seam between the bottom and top of his costume, snaking down towards him.

“Maki… Stop…” He groans. His resolve faltering even faster than last time.

Maki’s phone rings, and she sighs; her hand pauses as she closes her eyes with outright anger.

“God dammit.” The phone stops ringing, and she grabs it, turning away from him and looking into a monitor. “Just fucking kick him out…” She scoffs and turns to Erik again, smirking, “Saved by the bell.” She looks at him with amusement as he tucks his erection up into the waistband of his bottoms. “I’ll deal with you later, stepbro.”

Her eyes burn with desire as she stares at him, yearning for another taste.

“Stop.. Fuck, whatever. Not happening. Twice was more than enough.”

“Make it an even three.” She retorts.

“Three isn’t even?!” Erik shakes his head violently. “Not the point! I wanted to ask about Anya.”

“Double stepsister blowjob? I like the way you think.” She grins.

Both of them being turned on a lot more by that idea than expected, Erik stammers, “N-No! F-For fucks sake! Has she been weird recently? Is she okay? Did something happen with Laura or something?”

Maki looks concerned and humours him. “Weird, how?”

“She just wouldn’t talk to me really, or even look at me; she served Sai and then, like, just left without another word.”

“I mean, she’s working; it’s busy.”

Erik shakes his head, “I don’t think so… It was weird! I'm serious! Has she been weird?”

Maki leans back on the desk and looks into the distance, pursing her lips in thought, “Don’t think so. She’s mostly been out or in her room.” She shrugs, “I don’t think anything happened with Mom. Oh, I guess, Anya said she’s thinking of staying in town longer term?” She looks back at Erik, “She told me she was feelin’ bad about leaving her alone and stuff; maybe she’s still on that?”

Erik grimaces, “Maybe… But she would talk to me about it?”

Maki shrugs, her phone ringing again, getting an exasperated groan from her throat, “Oh fucking cunt, look, for real, I gotta go.” She walks past him and pats his erection, “Make sure the door locks, jerk off or something if you need to.” She chuckles and leaves him in the office.

He groans and pulls at his hair. “This fucking suuuuucks,” he groans.

He looks into the security cameras as he waits for his arousal to subside; he sees Anya and the blonde girl behind the bar, Sai still sitting at the bar, in front of him…

“Holy shit.” His cock stirs again, even in the low quality screen, he can see Vi grinning at Sai, twirling a parasol on her shoulder, Ari looking over her shoulder with an arrogant little smirk, her mouth moving as she talks to Sai.