At the Bar

“Whew,” she breathed, her cum still trickling down her legs, the post orgasm bliss clearing the fog of lust from her mind, leaving her feeling lighter and stress-free. She smiled wide at her best friend whose two fingers had just made her climax. “I haven’t cum like that since…well, just this morning, actually, but it felt like longer.”

“Glad to be of service. I guess those are the kind of benefits I’m expected to provide as your friend now, though…” Gavin looked at his fingers, glistening with her wetness, and then at the puddle of her fluids glimmering in the strobe lights at their feet. “…seems like we made a bit of a mess. Maybe we should go somewhere else before people realise what caused it?”

“I think some already have,” Chloe bit her lip and looked around at some of the other dancers glancing knowingly in her direction. She palmed his bulge again and felt his hardness flinch against her hand. “And it feels like you want this to continue.”

“Here?” Gavin gasped, partly at the suggestion, partly at the sensation of Chloe’s soft, warm hand rubbing at his cockhead through his jeans. “Re-really?”

“Sure,” Chloe said with a shrug, followed by a thoughtful pout. “Though maybe not right here. But maybe somewhere close by.”

“What like the alley out back?” Gavin considered, though that seemed a little dirty. “Or the toilet?”

Chloe wrinkled her nose and asked, “What do you take me for? Some kind of two-bit whore?” Then with a laugh, she added, “I won’t settle for anything less than the backseat of a car. You know, the teenage dream.”

Gavin’s face brightened as he understood, already beginning to move as he talked over his shoulder, saying, “I’ll get Zack’s keys.”

“And I’ll be waiting by the car,” Chloe replied, pushing past a few dancers in a different direction from him.

Gavin jostled his way out of the dance floor and scanned the room. Even away from the main crowd of dancers it was difficult to see with the ambient darkness and flashing, coloured lights, but after a moment, Gavin finally spotted Zack alone at the bar. Shouldering through the people, his irritation growing, Gavin made his way to the bar, where Zack was leaning over it, waiting on his drinks. He looked up, slightly surprised as Gavin came up beside him, red-faced and slightly breathless.

“Hey, man,” Zack greeted him. “I thought you were dancing with Chloe.”

“I was but she said she left something in the car,” Gavin informed him, hoping he’d take the subtle hint.

He didn’t, having too much on his mind already to really think too deeply about Chloe having forgotten something. He said, “Well, I’m just getting drinks for me and Victoria. Do you want one? Or one for Chloe when she gets back?”

“No,” Gavin replied, a little too harshly before reining in his tone. “I mean, no, thank you, but I was actually looking for the keys. Chloe can’t get what she wants without them.”

“Oh, yeah, sorry, I’m not exactly thinking right these days,” Zack laughed, almost forcing himself to do so through the memory of the mistakes he’d made. But, as he slid his hand inside his pocket he became distracted again, this time by a familiar blonde teenager drawing alongside them.

“K-Kurt?” Gavin stammered as he saw the young man approach. He wondered if this would complicate matters. He knew Chloe liked Kurt, but, in her own words, she was tired of waiting for him to tell her how he felt, or listen to how she felt. But if Kurt had come to tell her those things, then maybe she wouldn’t want him in the backseat of Zack’s car anymore. Maybe he’d even already spoken to Chloe by the car. “What are you doing here?”

Zack did a double take as he glanced over his shoulder at the other young teen, forgetting for a moment that Kurt wasn’t supposed to be there with them. He had been with Jennifer, searching Shawn’s apartment. Even if he’d finished there and had come to find them, Zack couldn’t figure how he’d known where they were. “I think the better question is how did you know that we were here at Surrender?”

“Victoria’s phone,” Kurt revealed, turning to Zack. “Someone sent her a message asking to meet her here at Surrender. Or ‘srrendr’ as they put it. When I searched for that title in Azure Rocks, it autocorrected to Surrender, and this place was the only matching location.” He frowned and looked between them. “Now it’s my turn. Why are you two here? Is there anyone else from the cabin here?”

“Yeah, everyone, except Ashley and Heather, they’re still dealing with Hannah.” Zack’s face fell as he swallowed hard. “Kurt, it was Victoria’s idea to come here. We didn’t even think. Madison really wanted to get out of the cabin and none of us thought it’d be a problem.”

“Shit, she could be anywhere, and the person she’s meeting is probably here too,” Kurt growled, just annoyed, not especially at Zack, who he knew had no reason to suspect the night club to be the site of anything untoward. Though there was one thing he couldn’t understand from the dark-haired teen’s explanation. “Wait, what is Madison doing at the cabin?”

“Brandon is helping Ashley and Heather, so he left Madison with us,” Gavin informed him, also noting, “Though she’s currently looking for a guy to make Brandon jealous. That’s probably why she was so eager to come here after I turned her down.”

“You turned her down?” Zack asked, slightly surprised.

“Well, yeah, I didn’t much like the idea of being used to make someone else jealous,” Gavin admitted, scratching the back of his head. “And Madison’s kind of crazy. Too crazy for me, at least.”

“Don’t let her hear you say that,” Zack said with a short laugh, before becoming serious again and looking to Kurt, who seemed deep in thought. “Don’t worry. We’ll find Vicky.”

“Where were you when you last saw her?” Kurt questioned him hurriedly. “Did she say where she was going when she left?”

“We were just dancing,” Zack pointed to the dance floor, and then off in the direction of the sign towards the restrooms. “Then she said she need to use to toilet, so she went off in that direction.”

“Alright then, I check out the toilets, in case she actually went where she said she did. With any lucky perhaps she hasn’t met with whoever it is yet. Zack, check the dance floor and see if she doubled back. The crowd would be good cover for meeting up,” Kurt ordered, with Gavin nodding along, mentally noting how the dance floor had obscured his fingering of Chloe’s pussy just moments ago. Kurt turned his attention to Gavin, and said, “You search the-”

“No, can do. Chloe’s waiting for me outside,” Gavin interrupted. Even if he wanted to aid the search for Victoria, he wasn’t just going to leave Chloe outside waiting. He’d learned from his last decision not to go after other girls when one was expecting him, even if the reason was entirely innocent and unromantic. “You, um, didn’t happen to run into her in the parking lot, did you?”

“Chloe?” Kurt repeated blinking and then shaking his head slowly. “No, sorry.” Pursing his lips, he turned his thoughts back to Victoria. “I think we should be able to search for her with just the two of us. Though, could you do me a favour and keep an eye on the door and tell me if she leaves with anyone?”

“Sure, thing,” Gavin agreed, though it was really more intended to end the conversation quickly. Though the discussion had reminded Zack again that his friend needed the keys to his car. After fishing them from his tight pockets and handing them over, Gavin took off through the mass of people, disappearing out the door.

Kurt made one last confirmation of the plan before he too departed, heading in the direction of the toilets, while Zack turned to face the dance floor. He could already see dozens of blondes. He could only hope that one of them was the blonde he was looking for and that they could get to her before she met with her mysterious messenger. With any luck they might even find out who it is.