Ray scoffed, “Oh god. Don’t you go getting all mushy on me. This is a bar! Screw away, be damn rockers,” he said, wrinkling his nose, “go out and dance with you. I wanna see some grinding love,” he nodded.

Akira blushed a bit more but looked over to Yuji, “do you want to?” he asked, grabbing Yuji’s drink and downing it, “come on, your drink is done, come dance with me,” he said and held his hand out for Yuji.

Yuji looked over to Ray and glared at the man before taking a sip from his drink as well and finally giving Akira his hand and letting himself be dragged to the dance floor. “Akira, I don’t really dance…” he murmured, “I mean, I never have, not like you,” he said being even more hesitant about getting on the floor.

Akira looked back at Yuji and shrugged, “I’m not dancing ballet here. This is an entirely different kind of dance. You’re a drummer, you should be able to do these dances,” he said, stopping midway into the dance floor and started to sway his hips slightly. “Think of it like sex, but with clothes on and to a beat,” he laughed.

“Oh really?” Yuji asked as he moved closer to Akira, “like this?” he asked, turning Akira around and started grinding into him.

Akira smiled as the other turned him around so that his back was to him and started grinding into him. He moved his hands towards Yuji’s and pulled them so they were resting on his hips. He ground back following the motion of the music that was on. “See, easy,” he explained, leaning into the other as he continued to dance, slowly losing himself in the music.

Yuji watched Akira as he lost him to the music, every now and then turning Akira around enjoying Akira’s dancing to its fullest. He eventually settled for grinding into Akira as he faced him, his hands making their way quickly to his ass. He smirked when he finally grabbed the man’s ass, pushing the skirt down so that it would quit riding up. He leaned down “You are so sexy right now.” He whispered into the other’s ear.

Akira chuckled, feeling loose and happy enough that he didn’t even notice Yuji’s hands and where they were. “Thank you,” he whispered back. “You’re pretty sexy yourself,” he leaned forward and kissed Yuji on the lips, clearly a lot happier than before. “I told you could dance to music like this,” he said and pulled back, “but why don’t we go take a break from dancing for right now?” he asked, nodding over to the table.

Yuji nodded and led the other back over to the table before sitting down and pulling the other into his lap. “So, how about that make out?” he asked, smirking.

Akira shook his head, though he moved so that he was facing the other, “I’m not going to make out with you in public. No matter how appropriate the current scenery is. But… if we head home,” he whispered, “and maybe you get a couple of drinks in me, I’ll gladly make out with you.” He smirked a bit more than he probably should have.

Yuji frowned a little bit and grabbed the shot that Ray had ordered while they had been dancing, “here, drink this,” he said, “And when you are done… I want you to answer this question for me, okay?” he asked.

Akira nodded and downed the shot before he looked at Yuji, “Welp, what’s the question?” he asked.

Yuji looked over to Ray “Would you give me a blow job?” he asked, looking back to Akira, “Hmm?” he asked, licking his lips.

Akira nodded, “Sure, why not,” he said.

Yuji went wide-eyed and Ray busted out laughing, “Man, ‘she’ cannot hold her liquor in the slightest.” Ray laughed even harder, “oh that is so sad. Dude, get 'her' home. Giver ‘her’ a kiss and then tuck ‘her’ into bed,” he said, shaking his head, “I’ll catch up with you later, I’ve got a hot dance about to happen,” he said and headed over to the dance floor to dance with Aggie.

Yuji sighed and nodded, “Yeah, see you tomorrow.” He waved and moved Akira off his lap, “come on sexy, let’s go home, okay?” he asked and started to lead Akira home.

Akira nodded and followed the other, clinging close to the other. “Why are we going home so earlier? You must really want that blow job. You know we could go to the bathroom.” He said, nodding a bit, “Doesn’t that sound nice?”

Yuji chuckled, “Yeah, it does, but I much rather do that kind of thing in the hotel. Okay? View it as, you know, well… never, mind I don’t really know, but let’s head home anyway, okay?” he chuckled and held onto Akira, looking back and down to Akira’s ass, placing his hand on it and squeezing gently, smirking.

Akira tensed a bit, his back arching slightly when the other grabbed his ass. “O-Okay!” he said and moved closer to Yuji, “that sounds like a good idea.”

“God, Akira, why didn’t you tell me you couldn’t hold your liquor?” he asked, “I would have cut you off at one. I mean, God, just one and you were already frisky, two and I could get you into any bed that I wanted. Three and I bet I would have you tied to whatever I want, taking you up the ass in public.”

Akira nodded, “Yup! Banged my fiancée’s best friend after drinking. Now no fiancée,” he chuckled. “Go figure. I don’t really drink too often, bad things happen, but it’s fun every now and then,” he chuckled again.

Yuji rolled his eyes though his face dropped a bit when he realized that the other had had a life before Akira had tried to get in contact with Aeron. “That’s… um…” he started, unsure of how to continue what he wanted to say.

“That’s shit, that’s what that is,” Akira nodded, “but enough about me. What about you?” he asked, leaning up against Yuji for a moment as they got into the elevator. He licked his lips and backed up against the wall, spreading his legs slightly. “What do you like in a person?” he asked.

Yuji glanced to the floor they were on and moved over to Akira, plastering him against the wall. “I like you in a person… or rather a certain person in you,” he said, wincing at the cheesy line, but he figured Akira wouldn’t mind it too much.

“Ah, man, I’m not that drunk. Just a bit… free,” Akira responded, but leaned up and kissed Yuji, pulling him down slightly. He licked at Yuji’s bottom lip as he wrapped his arms around Yuji’s neck. He nipped at Yuji’s lip and smirked a bit, “Just a little free. Not like… go crazy free,” he licked at Yuji’s lip again, “make out with me the moment we get into the room, okay?” he asked.

Yuji shook his head, “Yeah, okay. As soon as we get into the room I’m going to push you up against the wall, push you up it and snog the crap out of you,” he explained, “How does that sound?”

“Perfect.”