Dance the Night Away

The cool night air chilled Riley's bare legs as he walked but he did not mind. Chase's arm around his waist kept him warm despite his state of dress. After the game had ended and the cheers had calmed down one of Chase's teammates had suggested that they go clubbing to celebrate. Most of the players had girlfriends on the cheerleader squad so they of course joined up as well.

Riley had rushed home to get ready. He redid his makeup with a smokey and seductive eyeshadow, full and heavy lashes, and bold red lips. He practically jumping into an outfit that Isabelle had told him to save for a special occasion. A strapless black, bodycon minidress with a plunging sweetheart neckline and a sparkling bodice. Isabelle had told him that every girlfriend needed a little black dress and now he understood why as he admired the way it strained against his ass.

The dress hugged his every curve as he walked side by side with Chase making him think about what tomorrow would bring. There hadn't been enough time for him to have the bone matter redistribution procedure before the big game but Isabelle had booked it for the day after as a reward for all his hard work. Riley couldn't help but imagine just how much tighter, how much sexier his dress would look on him after the procedure.

But that was for the future, instead Riley turned his attention to Chase. Although he had made sure to apply a healthy dose of his favorite perfume before meeting up all he could smell was Chase's manly musk as he leaned into him. Chase was dressed in a crisp red dress shirt and black dress pants that could barely contain the swell of his muscular thighs.

They saw the lineup before their destination. It stretched down multiple blocks but at the end was Club Noche. The hottest, most popular nightclub in the whole city. Riley had spent some time meditating before meeting up with Chase so the pair of them had arrived late and the club was packed.

"Crap..." Chase looked down the length of the line. "Looks like we might have to wait a while to get in, babe."

Riley noticed murmurs throughout the line as some people pointed their way. "Don't loss hope yet..." He grabbed Chase's hand and started dragging him along to the front of the line as his stiletto heels clicked against the pavement.

At the front was a bouncer as big as Chase. Riley got to work. "Heyyyyyy mister. Could you let us in? Pretty please? We have some friends inside waiting for us."

The bouncer did a doubled take as he looked at Riley. "W-woah! You're her! Like, THE GirleyRiley!"

"The one and only!" Riley gave the bouncer a wink. He was starting to get used to his fame and how to use it to get what he wanted.

The bouncer awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. "Look, I'm sorry but I really shouldn't let you in... My boss would get really pissed at me if he found out."

"What if..." Riley reached into his purse (black and sparkly to match his dress) and pulled out his phone, "I tagged you in a selfie?"

"Seriously?!" The bouncer hesitated for only a moment longer before caving. "...Alright fine, lets do it. This is going to do wonders for my follower count!"

Riley got ready to take the photo with the bouncer, but before snapping it he turned to give him a kiss on the cheek. He started blushing and stammering in an instant, barely even able to tell Riley what his handle was.

"Consider that a bonus big guy. Thanks for letting us skip the line!"

As they walked past the disoriented bouncer Chase put his hand back on Riley's waist and pulled him closer. "Nice job, but... I, uh- I only want you calling me big guy from now on, okay? I... like it when you call me that.

Riley felt his heart flutter. Another of Chase's needs! "Sure thing big guy, I'll call you whatever you want."

An hour later and Riley was already way past tipsy. Upon entering the dimly lit and absurdly crowded club he and Chase had met up with Stephanie and her boyfriend, Liam. They chatted about the game for a bit but the thundering music made light conversation difficult, and that wasn't what they were there for anyways.

It wasn't long until Stephanie suggested a friendly competition to see who could drink the most, girls versus guys. For a while it was looking even as the four of them went shot for shot but Stephanie had clearly bitten off more than she could chew. She was a stumbling mess before she knew it. Riley tried to pick up the slack but after another couple of shots Liam decided to call off the competition to look after Stephanie.

Riley giggled as Liam took her to one of the corners of the club. "I always thought Steph was more of the prim and proper type. I guess she can really let loose every now and then."

He turned back to Chase only to be met with a sudden kiss. Not that Riley minded, of course. "Sorry, I think it's the booze but you look even sexier than when we first walked in here. God you're so fucking hot Riley."

He sat down on a bar stool and effortlessly picked Riley up to place him on his lap. Riley could taste the **** on Chase's lips but he didn't care. Chase tasted too delicious to stop. Chase stroked Riley's hair while they kissed. It made Riley's heart swell. He felt Chase's penis pressing against his ass again. It felt good.

"Hey, save that shit for when you two get home!" The bartender interrupted them. "If you aren't getting another drink then make some room!"

"Ooopsy, sorry!" Riley hopped off of Chase's lap leaving a streak of lipstick on his face. As he did he noticed Stephanie and Liam on the dance floor. "Omg look Chase, it's Steph! She must've dragged Liam over there while we were busy with each other. Let's go join them!"

They moved over to the dance floor and Riley could feel the music washing over him once again. He hopped up and down to the beat causing his soft body to jiggle with each movement. Chase watched on, captivated by every movement even while the liquor effected Riley's elegance.

Riley was having fun dancing with his boyfriend, but something was missing. That pressure on his ass, Riley missed it. His eyes flicked down to Chase's bulge to see that he was definitely still hard. It must've been so distracting for him, Riley wished he could help him meditate right away but he couldn't do anything about it in public.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea hit Riley. He turned his back to Chase and backed up into him. His thick behind pressed against Chase's groin and Riley could clearly feel the penis poking into him. He then started gyrating his hips and shaking his ass. With any luck he'd be able to discreetly help Chase meditate using his butt and nobody would know!

Chase's hands came down to rest on Riley's hips as he began to gyrate along with him. Riley took a look over his shoulder to gauge Chase's reaction. He was biting his lip but Riley could see a clear smirk hidden underneath. Chase was enjoying it! Feeling encouraged, Riley decided to take it up a notch. Isa had taught him a certain dance move for some social media posts that would work perfectly here! She had called it twerking.

Riley leaned forward and shook his ass like his life depended on it. It it bounced and jiggled on Chase's crotch and his grip on Riley's hips tightened. But Chase wasn't relieved yet so Riley kept twerking. Chase slapped his ass, which felt way better than Riley had expected, but no matter how hard he shook his tush Chase was still stiff as a rod.

The song changed and Chase turned Riley around and pulled him close for another kiss. Though he definitely enjoyed the kiss, Riley was a little disappointed in himself. He thought that twerking would've been a great way to help Chase clear his mind without resorting to meditating in public but the big guy was clearly still distracted. Riley could tell that Chase had liked it at least. Maybe he was close to finding a new way to help Chase meditate after all...

As their tongues intertwined while they swayed to the music it suddenly it Riley dead in the face. It was so obvious that he was shocked he hadn't thought of it earlier.

If rubbing his ass on Chase's penis was already so effective then how effective would meditation be if Riley put Chase's penis in his ass instead?

Riley's thighs clenched together just thinking about it. Sure he was having fun on a night out with his boyfriend, but now? He couldn't wait to get home!