Tango on the dance floor, Part 2
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Tango on the dance floor.
Tango on the dance floor.
By: Wolfie Steel.
Part: 2.
We both enter my bedroom, and boy are we tired, admittedly I could have offered Jason the use of my bed while I went and slept on the couch, but neither one of us is complaining about the fact that we will be sharing a bed, in fact it is quite the opposite, I have known Jason for a little under an hour now, and yet I feel as though I have known him my whole life. I'm not naive though, I know that this could still be a one night stand, but I have to admit, the signals that Jason is giving off at the moment are leading me to believe that maybe he is wanting something more... substantial, a more permanent relationship.
We both strip down to our boxers and shakily climb into my bed, I pull the covers over us and we just lie there staring at each other's faces. There is an awkward silence for a few moments which is then broken by Jason.
"Look Tango, tell me if I'm way out of line here, but you have had a good time with my butt, hell you have even swallowed my juices, and we are lying in bed together, and yet you haven't put your arms around me and taken me into a loving partners embrace"
I tilt my head down a little in shame but that doesn't last long, Jason slowly and gently lifts my head so that our eyes are locked again.
"I'm sorry Jason, I really want to do everything that loving partners do, but for heaven's sake we have only just met. It's not that I'm afraid of commitment, far from it in fact, I want commitment, but, and please don't rip my head off when I say this, but you could only be interested in using me as a one night stand"
Jason raises his paw and I begin to fear that he is going to hit me, so I start to edge away from him; he sees my reaction and stops instantly.
"Whoa Tango, some guy really did do a good number on you didn't they, the way you flinched just then almost seemed like you were expecting me to hit you or something. Let me tell you something, I am a gym instructor and not somebody who batters a guy that I'm really interested in. But like you I don't go into a relationship blindly, I don't have time for as you call it one night stands, when we bumped into each other tonight at the night club, after you helped me back to my footpaws, I was almost certain that I had found someone that I could really get to know and love, so there is no way in hell that I'm going to use you as a casual fuck, you say that you want a relationship with commitment, well good, because so do I, now wrap those gorgeous arms around my body and let's get some sleep"
I tentatively move back into range and I shakily begin to take Jason's body into an embrace, suddenly my arms are wrapped around his waist and our muzzles are locked in a deep and passionate kiss. Now in my mind I know that I have found the right guy, it just feels so right, Jason has done nothing but been warm and loving and I know that if it had have been a one night stand, or as he put it a casual fuck, I now would not be feeling a warmth as strong as the warmth that Jason's body is giving me. We break the kiss briefly and Jason continues.
"There now, you see I don't bite though I might be talked into giving you one hell of a suck, seriously though, I have been searching for someone that I can call my own ever since my parents kicked me out for being gay, that was eight years ago, oh yes I have looked at other guys, I would be lying if I said that I hadn't, but with you I see a true innocence and love and that is exactly what I need"
With his little speech over, he gives me another loving kiss and then we both drift off to sleep.
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I wake up to an empty bed, there is a note resting against the table lamp, well there it is, the dear John letter that I was afraid of, well I suppose I better read it and see what excuse Jason uses, I lift the note up and open the folded piece of paper.
My dearest Tango, I would so love to stay in bed with you but unfortunately I have an early morning exercise class to take at the gym. I finish at the gym at 3pm and I would dearly love for you to come and meet me at work, then we can go for a bite to eat and then if you're up for it we can head back to my place to...finish off the night, if you know what I mean.
Love you loads, Jay XXXXXXX
Oh my god, he has put kisses on the bottom of the note how cool is that? It seems that I was wrong about you Jason; I am so looking forward to this afternoon, I mean sure it means that I have to go visit a gymnasium, but maybe I can get a peak at Jason in some really tight gym shorts... well hope always springs eternal.
I put the note back on my bedside table and begin to get ready to start my day, I have to work today but I will be done by 2pm, today it means that I have to use my car just so that I can get home after work, spruce myself up, and get a little gift for Jason, before I head to the gym.
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I look at the time on my computer screen, it reads 13:45, god I hope that I don't have to wait for somebody to take me off my till. My boss stands at the end of the row of tills and giggles quietly.
"Tango, you have been like a cat on a hot tin roof for well over an hour now, what has gotten into you?"
There is nobody waiting to be served so I stand from my office chair and head over to my boss, he of course knows that I am gay, in fact there are a couple of my colleagues who I look on as really close friends that know I'm gay.
"Damn Chris, I really need to be away on time today"
The Tiger looks at me and smiles as he replies.
"You've got a date haven't you, you sly dog?"
I sheepishly nod my head, and the Tiger continues.
"Well its thirteen minutes until you finish your shift... go on, get out of here, I'll look after your till for the last bit of your shift, go and enjoy yourself"
To say that I'm shocked by the Tiger's generosity is an understatement but I'm not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so I quickly grab my stuff from my works locker and head straight towards my car.
The drive home is one of the best that I have ever had, all the traffic signals have been green so no need to stop, even the usual Sunday drivers seem to have gotten out of my way. I make it back home in record time, 14:10 shows on my cars clock, I pull up outside my flat and rush inside to get ready for my date. A quick shower, and some decent clothes and I'm back out of the door by 14:30, I jump back into the car and drive to the nearest electrical store.
I quickly enter the store and run towards the mp3 player stand, I pick out two of the most expensive players, matching set, his and his, I make my purchase and have them both wrapped in gift wrapping paper, and then I rush out of the store. I finally make it to the gym with five minutes to spare, I park the car in the car park and then collect the two gifts, and then I rush into the gym.
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I stand in the waiting area, there is a place where you can view the class that is going on, and so I stand and watch as Jason puts his students to the test. I was right about the tight gym shorts too; they really do leave nothing to the imagination, as I watch him finish off the class, my boner begins to make its presence known, oh god is that Doberman ever hot.
Finally at the stroke of 3pm he dismisses the class and heads into his changing room, I know he's going to be a little while getting ready so I decide to get some snacks and a drink from the vending machines.
I just about manage to finish my snacks and drink when the most godly looking Doberman walks out into the waiting room, his head fur still slightly damp from his shower, he is dressed in his tight black denim jeans with a white button down shirt which only just hides the muscles that I know are beneath it, over his right should he has his leather jacket, man even when he is looking casual he looks as though he can still break hearts, well in truth he's already taken mine. My tail begins to wag rapidly as he makes his way towards me.
"Yo Tango, are you ready to get something to eat?"
I nod like a love sick school boy which brings a soft chuckle from Jason's muzzle.
"Well, I already have a table booked at Nightingales, so we better get a move on"
My eyes go wide as he says the name of the restaurant, Nightingales is an exclusive restaurant on the outskirts of town, not only is it exclusive, it's also expensive, and I just hope that my credit card will stand the bill. Jason sees my shock and looks at me confused.
"What's wrong Tango? Don't you want to go to Nightingales?"
I let out a deep sigh as I reply.
"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I might not be able to afford to go, after all I'm only on a checkout operator's salary, which has to last me a month"
Jason let's out another giggle as he shakes his head.
"Tango, do you think that I would book us a table at the most expensive restaurant if I was expecting you to pay? Don't worry; you will have whatever you want from the menu, my treat, hey to make it even, next time you can take us to a McDonald's"
I just can't help myself; I let out a roar of laughter. Damn this guy has got everything, looks, a sense of humour and an ass to die for, and I hope that tonight I will get more of that ass wrapped around my cock.