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"Aki, your nurse seems to need your help," some guy said while he was heading to the dirty bathroom of the club. Change of plans.
But wait, what nurse?
When he wanted to ask who they were talking about, the other person disappeared.
So there was someone dressed as a nurse who needed help. He came with a group of friends to that club, and none of them were wearing a nurse costume.
Maybe it was the alcohol speaking or was already bored enough for the night already, but he ended up asking people around if they had seen a nurse somewhere.
"I saw someone at the bar, I don't know if they were a nurse or what though" was the closest thing someone could tell him.
He went in the direction of the bar, which was surprisingly not with many people around it.
And there was a nurse. He was wearing a short pink dress, white thigh-highs, and a hat.
The nurse was with his back at the bar while holding a drink, looking in the direction Aki was coming from, but not really looking at him. Aki tried to play it cool, why was he doing this again? Right, someone needed help.
"Uh, did you need help?" he asked the nurse.
How smooth.
"Mh? Who are you? If you're here to buy me a drink you may need to do it fast, I was already heading out," he said, with a twisted expression, like if he just took a sip of something gross. So he was the kind of person to have the looks and not the personality, gotcha.
"I'm not buying you anything, someone said you needed help and I got worried" that sounded smarter in his head.
"Okay, doctor," the other said, referring to Aki's costume. "Do I look like I need help? Do you want me to twirl to prove I'm alright?" he took another sip of his bright colored drink. "it's called acting, some asshole was bothering me so I said I wasn't feeling well, not for someone to send me a fucking doctor or whatever."
Aki was starting to think the other wasn't doing as well as he thought, since he was slurring a bit of his words and looked like most of his weight was against the counter.
"Next time I want free drinks for the night, I'm dressing as Catwoman or something, so no one will match my costume," he continued, while leaving the empty drink on the bar. He was prepared to leave, but as soon as he tried to walk he almost fell, if Aki wasn't there to hold him.
"Be careful," he commented.
"I just wanna go outside, or do I need a doctor's note for that too?" the other said, but didn't take Aki's hand away from him and let him lead the way outside.
"Do you mind if I smoke?" Aki asked the other once outside. He couldn't believe he was ready to leave and now had this dude going on. He could just leave him here, but that didn't sound right either.
"Go ahead, doctor," the nurse said.
"You really like the role play, don't you?" Aki asked between puffs.
"Does stranger sound better? I just don't know your name."
"It's Aki," he said, offering his hand for the other to shake.
"I'm Angel" the other took it, and left them there for a few seconds longer than they should.
Night clubs were funny like that. You entered with a group of friends, and by the end of the night you ended up with a completely different one. Maybe that was the reason Aki was still there, the air of possibility.
Out under the night sky, Angel didn't seem as bad as the first thought he was. His pink hair framed his face in an angelic way, his rosey cheeks for the alcohol were even cute.
"So you came here alone?" Aki asked, trying to keep his thoughts away.
"Mh? I did, yeah" Angel said. "I just wanted some free drinks, honestly."
"I'm guessing you had your fair share of those already."
"It's a gay club, you can dress as slutty as you want and people would fall for it as they've never saw a twink before." It was blunt, but Aki thought it may be true. He wasn't the type of person to frequent these kinds of clubs, but he was dragged there for the night, so he thought Angel knew way more about the night life than he.
Also, Aki may or may have not been stealing glances of the other's legs since they were outside the club. The fact that the dress was short enough to leave nothing to the imagination did things to his drunk head. Angel was right, he could get a free drink out of him too.
"You stare way too much, doctor. We're in public." Angel said, caughting him in the act. They weren't really in public, though, since the outside of the club led to an alley, so no one was watching.
"I'm not staring," Aki said, trying to defend himself. He threw the cigarette away and stomped it with his shoe.
"I don't mind if you do," he paused. "You're hot."
It caught Aki off guard. It wasn't the first time someone said that to him, and maybe it was the alcohol speaking, but he felt the urge to kiss Angel.
He got his back out of the wall where they'd been resting and as soon as he got in front of Angel, the other grasped his hands into Aki's collar, staring at each other. Aki wanted to think of something else to control himself.
"Don't raise your arms too much," Aki reminded Angel, if anything happened no one would see it, but he wanted to be a gentleman first, and Angel’s dress was way too short for that kind of movement.
"Could you fix it for me?" Angel whispered as they were so close already. "My hands are a bit busy right now" one was at Aki's collar, and the other on his chest, feeling him through the clothes. He felt his breath get heavier already.
Aki did as he was told, slowly getting his hand to the hem of the dress to push it back down. He tried to imagine how far it had been up, and got a bit sad that he couldn't see him before. He got one hand on Angel's waist, while the other was still holding the dress down.
"Aki, touch me" Angel begged as if it was something they weren't allowed to do.
Now with full permission and nothing but his own dirty thoughts, Aki moved his hands from the hem of the dress to the other's ass. Angel gasped at the sudden contact and pulled him down for a kiss to mute a moan.
It was hungry, fueled by the alcohol and pure desire of the night. Aki had to be careful in case someone would come over to where they were, but the thought alone made him want to do it more. He squished the skin under his touch and leaned over to kiss the other's neck.
Even as Angel tried to stay as quiet as possible, the club's muffled music was still sounding clear. Aki was lost in their own world when he noticed how far up he was under the other's dress, suddenly touching a thin line of underwear. He played with it, sliding a finger under it to see Angel's reaction.
Angel's head was against the wall, his neck exposed to get the other's attention to it. And it worked. Aki got his thigh closer to Angel's groin to get more friction, both so hard already it was more difficult to think straight.
"Aki, please," said Angel. He was completely deranged, nothing like the ethereal figure he was at the beginning of the night. He was more beautiful.
Aki wanted nothing but to pull Angel's underwear off right there and suck him off, but he had to remember alley or not, they were still in a semi public place. He needed to think fast. His phone.
“Wait,” he told Angel while trying to think of anything other than the other’s tongue inside his mouth. “We can’t here,” He hated himself for stopping.
Angel looked confused but tried to get himself together.
“I have a place,” Angel said, “It’s not far from here, but better to get an Uber.”
Aki took his phone out of his pocket, and not too long after they were having what it felt the longest car ride ever, even if it lasted just a few minutes to get to their destiny. He tried to hold his hands to himself, but Angel seemed to feel too confident to touch him while both on the back of the car. Aki tried to hold it together as much as he could.
Once they paid the driver and exited the car, Angel took his keys out and opened the door to his apartment.
“Where were we?” Angel said taking his shoes off as soon as they were inside.
Aki took his face and cornered him to the apartment door. He had way too much teasing that night to keep the facade any longer.
“I didn’t know you did house calls, doctor” Angel said between kisses. Aki got to where they left earlier, sliding a hand under the dress, ready to peel the thin underwear off. It was white lace, and once that matter was taken care of, Angel broke free, signaling with one finger to follow him to the bedroom. He took a long look at the back of Angel’s dress and yup, not much to the imagination now.
He did as he was told, leaving discarded clothes across the apartment floor. Once in the bedroom, Angel was waiting for him, and it was the most beautiful thing. Aki was already down to only his pants, and Angel quickly took care of that.
Before Aki threw his pants away, he received a text from one of his friends.
>Any luck with ur nurse?
Aki looked up to Angel, who was now reaching for lube and a condom, completely naked for his sight only.
Yeah, he could say that.