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62 + hangster or macheresin - liz

62. dancing queen by abba | you're a teaser, you turn 'em on. leave 'em burning and then you're gone

i pick macheresin for you liz @katiesharms 🤍

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Jake's sitting at the bar when a sweaty body presses against his back, blocking him in. He'd be turning around and swinging if the person didn't immediately start talking in his ear.

"Come on, darlin'," Javy drawls, slipping an arm around Jake's waist. "Come dance with me."

"I am one too many drinks sober to dance yet," Jake replies, finally getting the bartenders attention. He holds up his empty beer and the bartender nods at him.

"Jake," Javy pouts, kissing Jake's shoulder where his shirt has shifted to expose some of his skin. "It's too dark out there for anyone to judge your moves."

"Lemme polish off another beer and then I'm all yours."

Javy pulls Jake closer to his back, humming softly against Jake's skin. "You're always all mine."

Jake rolls his eyes even as his cheeks warm up and he puts his arm over Javy's on his stomach. Jake squeezes his arm three times and he feels Javy smile against his skin. Javy kisses the side of his head and then he's gone again, slipping into the sea of bodies with ease.

Jake follows but doesn't head out into the dance floor. He's not much for dancing, at least not like this. Like a true Texan, he knows how to square dance and he's never said no to slow dancing in the kitchen, but that's about the extent of his dancing abilities. Javy, on the other hand, is the sole reason Jake's even in this club.

Jake finds a spot against the wall and leans against it, beer resting against his chin, as his eyes find Javy in the crowd. The dance floor is dark but there's lights circling the area and in the moving haze, Jake catches sight of his boyfriend. Time seems to slow down as Jake watches him move, his eyes closed as he follows the beat of the music.

He's not dancing alone - a woman walks over to where he's dancing and starts moving next to him. Javy doesn't really pay her mind but even if he did, Jake doesn't feel anything clawing at his throat. Javy's not dancing for anyone but himself, and maybe Jake. Jake knows he draws attention, rightfully so, but Javy always goes home with Jake.

Javy's eyes search the crowd, sweeping over Jake once before he doubles back and finds Jake. Javy slows when he finds Jake watching him, hips moving to their own beat as Javy moves closer to where Jake's hiding. He doesn't come close enough to touch, staying on the edge of the crowd, but doesn't break Jake's gaze. He turns in a slow circle, arching his back and letting his head fall back on his neck so his face is lit by the lights above him. Despite the beer on his tongue, Jake's mouth suddenly feels parched.

The song shifts to something a bit slower, more bass heavy and sexy. Jake knows what's about to happen even before Javy steps out of the crowd and into Jake's space. He grabs the beer out of Jake's hand and places it on the table to Jake's left. Javy leans in, pressing Jake closer to the wall, and dips his face into Jake's neck.

"Having fun?" Jake asks, cupping his hand around the back of Javy's head, massaging his neck. Javy presses in closer, arms wrapping around Jake tight. "Babe, you're sweaty."

"You would be too if you danced with me," Javy says against Jake's hair, sliding a hand lower on Jake's hips to make them move. Jake laughs, head falling back slightly as Javy starts moving them together.

"I'll dance with you at home." Jake pulls until Javy pulls his head back, resting their foreheads together. "People are watching."

"You're cute when you're pretending to be shy."

"I am shy," Jake argues, grinning when Javy laughs at him, shoulders shaking and head tilting back.

"Are you too shy to kiss me right now?"

Jake shakes his head, wrapping his arms around Javy's shoulders and pulling him in close. Javy squeezes his hips before bringing his hands up to cup Jake's face. His thumbs brush across Jake's cheeks as Jake tilts his heads up so their lips brush.

"You said something," Javy takes a shuddering breath as they pull apart, "about dancing at home?"

"There's a Billie Holiday record already on the player."

Javy grins, eyes a little soft, and takes Jake's hand. He squeezes it thrice. "Lead the way, baby."


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