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Scar had been walking back to his apartment earlier that day when he noticed a flyer poorly taped to a stoplight pole. Waiting for the pedestrian crossing light to change, he read it. The flyer had details about a warehouse party that was happening that night and how to locate it.
Scar thought about how he hadn’t gone out partying in a long while, he wasn’t fond of big crowds, or loud music, but something in the back of his head told him that maybe he should give it a chance, maybe he could have a good time, or maybe even meet someone new. So he took a picture of the warehouse’s address and crossed the street thinking about what he would wear to the party.
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When he arrived to the warehouse he was surprised it was only a few blocks away from his apartment. The building looked freshly abandoned with only minimal tagging along the concrete exterior.
Scar spotted double doors down an alley propped open by a cement block, with flashing lights hitting the building across from the doors.
Scar shivered, he was unsure if it was his nerves or if a small gust of wind had hit his exposed midriff. Maybe he shouldn’t have worn a crop-top.
When he gained enough confidence he entered the building, loud dance music filled his ears. He was trying to make out his new surroundings, the flashing lights making it more difficult to see. Scar was quite surprised of the quality of the party, tables with canned and bottled drinks, a mini set up stage with DJs, speakers all down the main floor, and of course the blinding lights.
He was a bit nervous at first but after a few songs in he let loose and started dancing to the music.
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While dancing to a song Scar scanned the crowd, not for any real reason. But suddenly someone really caught his eye. More specifically a unicorn hybrid with white fur and bright teal hair. He gazed a little longer in the unicorns direction to see what he was wearing, a bikini top with two big stars, a fishnet tube top, and a pleated micro skirt what looked to be made out of denim. The unicorn hybrid swayed his hips to the song, gracefully flicking his tail to the rhythm of the music.
Just as Scar was going to peel away his gaze, the unicorn hybrid made eye contact with him. Lowering their eyelids and smirking, the unicorn hybrid slowly started make his way over to Scar.
Scar was screaming internally, with fear and excitement. He knew there was a chance to meet someone new, but he didn’t expect that someone to be so hot.
“Hey, I saw you staring at me, you wanna dance?” He asked with alluring eyes.
Scar didn’t know how to respond, his mind was racing with infatuation. He just nodded furiously with a grin. That’s all the unicorn hybrid needed, his pale arms wrapped around scars neck before dipping his hips slightly towards Scars midriff. They swayed to the next song together, but things quickly picked up. The man latched onto him started to ever so slightly grind when both their hips touched when swaying. The skirt pressing up against his jeans started to get him really flustered. Scar looked away from the slightly shorter man, and he realized he hadn’t even gotten his name yet. With a very shaky breath he asked the unicorn hybrid,
“What’s your name by the way?” He quickly added on, “my names Scar”
“Sorry I can’t hear that well in here” the hybrid said trying to raise their voice over the music. He then leaned into Scar putting his head near scars pointing ears and whispering,
“How about we go somewhere else? Somewhere where we can only hear each other?” The teal haired hybrid slowly trailed one of his hands down scars side before hooking one of his fingers into Scars belt loop and slightly tugging.
Scar looked down into the unicorn hybrids crystalline blue eyes, blushing furiously.
“Ah.. um yes” he struggled to get out. He was practically suffocating on lust.
“Good” the other said before planting a kiss on the side of scars mouth leaving a rouge lipstick mark.
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They made their way out of the loud partying crowd into the alleyway.
“My car is parked down the street in a different alleyway, follow me.” The unicorn hybrid said.
Scar followed closely behind, hearing the soft tip tapping of the hooves against the pavement.
“So,” he awkwardly started “what’s your name?”
“What’s yours?” Flipping the question back at Scar while they continued to walk.
“Scar” he replied.
“Hmm hot” the other said before continuing,“My name is Scott, get ready to say it a lot” he said with a smirk in his voice.
Scar’s face heated up at that remark, he could almost pass out.
“Here we are” Scott said after turning into an alley. A small teal car with stickers sat parked, it had a sun shade in the front window and the rest of the windows were tinted. Scott opened the backseat door, both got into the backseats of his car before he closed the door.
“So how are we doing this? I want you to be comfortable” Scott said straddling Scars hips.
“Could we um,” Scar stops mid sentence, he’s so dumbfounded with situation, he didn’t expect his night was going to end up like this, in the back of a car with a super hot guy on his lap.
“I need words Scar” Scott said tilting Scar’s chin upward with his fingers
God the way he said his name so sickeningly sweet drove his body mad.
“Could we just stay clothed?” Scar finally managed to get out, tugging at the top of his shirt.
“Anything for you” Scott replied in a sweet tone before slowly rolling his hips down onto Scar’s. “Tap my shoulder three times if you ever want me to stop okay?”
Scar nodded in agreement, then took a shuddered breath. Scott continued to slowly grind onto Scar, his bulge becoming more noticeable underneath the very tiny denim skirt. Scar feels the heat pooling down within him, getting wetter by the second.
Scott starts picking up the pace, humping Scar right between his legs. Scar let out soft whimpering and moans. Scott abruptly stopped, making Scar whine at the loss at movement. Scott directed Scar to lay on his back and as soon as he did he was back on top, he places his hands on Scars sides before he starts rocking his hips back and forth. Fully hard in his skirt he grinds directly on Scar’s clothed clit. “Oh Scott..” Scar moans breathlessly covering his face with his arm.
Now Scott knows his sweet spot. Scott continues to slowly grind on Scars clit, dragging it out as long as he can. Hearing every precious whimper out of scar.
“Please…” Scott barely hears.
“What was that?” Scott says grinning.
“Please Scott, Please” Scar says in a needy tone.
“Please what?”
“Faster” Scar says in a whine.
With that confirmation Scott starts moving his hips faster. Scar was so wet now, soaking through his boxers but still aching for more, he starts bucking upwards for more friction, Scott’s bulge rubbing against his covered clit with more pressure, causing more needy whimpering. Scars cute whimpering is about to send Scott over the edge, but he refrains he wants to make Scar cum first. Scott lowers his upper body against Scar as he continues to hump him, putting his head in the crook of Scars neck he starts to pepper soft kisses all along his neck up to his jawline. “ugnh.. Scott” Scar delicately moans. It sends Scott’s mind reeling. The way Scar moans his name is beautiful, Scott starts grinding as fast as possible to keep hearing that beautiful sound. Scar’s knees start to twitch upwards giving away how close he is, he feels the pleasure stirring begging to be released. “ahh..ah Scott I’m gonna-“ he’s panting in desperation.
“Shh.. I got you” Scott hushes in Scar’s ear while feverishly rubbing his clothed erection against Scar’s clit as hard as he possibly can. Scar’s body tenses before he releases a loud whine, his cum darkening the cloth of his jeans. Scott cums a few seconds later finally getting a release. Scott slowly stops humping Scar while coming down from his high. Both huffing from the chase.
Scott moves his head lower towards Scar’s exposed stomach, he runs one of his fingers down Scar’s happy trail then starts kissing him on his hips leaving tons of rouge lipstick marks behind.