I kind of just had a burst of creative juices today so yeah here's the end result and I hope you enjoy it.

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Blue and Green lights descended onto the crowded dance floor.Avicii's latest hit was blasting through the walls and droned out any sounds.

People were squished together and strangers were making out with each other in drunkness.Misha pushed himself in front of Tahmoh as they were led by a bodyguard to the VIP section.

They sat at a table which could seat four.Tahmoh sat next to Misha and they both ordered shots.An hour later Tahmohs hands were all over Misha who wasn't complaining.

Soon the bodyguard came escorting a couple.Misha's eyes widened as he recognised the two figures.Jensen and Danneel.

He nervously shifted his feet under the table as they sat opposite them.
" Heey Mish ... Tahmoh." Jensen's voice carried an edge of jealously as he looked at how close they were.

Misha smiled at them politely as he took another shot.They sat in silence for a while before Jensen spoke again.

" Misha come and help me get some drinks." His smile was overpowering and Misha found himself nodding.
They began walking to the bar but Jensen pulled Misha into the toilets.

No one was in there so Jensen locked the door before he pushed Misha against it.The older man emitted a whimper from his lips.

Jensen chuckled as he pressed his lips to the other Man's neck as his hands roamed over his thighs." I got so jealous when i saw that dick with his hands all over you."

" Im the only one who can touch you."

" Youre mine."

Misha groaned as he clutched Jensen's shoulders." Y - Yeah Jay.I'm only yours."  Misha couldn't help but smile at how badly jealousy effected his lover.

And he honestly didn't care.Jensen slowly pulled down Misha's pants and boxer's and started stroking his aching dick.Misha was blabbering nonsense as he bucked his hips.

Jensen tried to control his laughter as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his rather flushed ten inch dick.

Misha looked at him with lust and just a hint of love.But not enough for Jensen to notice.

He grabbed the green eyed man's dick as he sunk down and bit his lip.Jensen groaned and found himself already hard as he gripped Mishas hips and began slamming into him.

The noises that came out of the Angel like man that was riding Jensen were Unholy.Jensen had to let himself breathe and make sure it was real.

He had never done anything like this.
Ever.
He felt his stomach churn as he thrusted harder and locked his eyes with Misha's.

All of his previous feelings for Misha were starting to develop into something greater.Maybe even the L word.And that freaked Jensen out a lot.

What if Danneel found out?.What if Misha had told someone?.What if he had told Jared?.

He tried not to think about that and focused on the task of bringing both of them to there orgasms.

Misha gripped onto Jensen's hair as he bobbed up and down and was moaning profanities.Jensen mumbled Misha's name as he came and rode Misha through high.

He quickly pulled out,Careful not to hurt Misha.He cleaned himself up and so did Misha.

They stood there in silence for a while before Misha leaned up and kissed his boyfriend softly." Wow Jay that was incredible. I think - "

" Have you told anyone?." Jensen blurted out and Misha pulled back looking stunned and confused before he nodded.

" Misha who did you tell." His voice was cold and angry unlike before.
" O - Only Jared but he's the one - "

" I can't believe you Misha!.You couldn't keep your God Damn mouth shut could you!.I only used you for sex you know?.Whenever Danneel didn't put out I'd come running to you cause I knew how much you begged for it. You're nothing but a good fuck Misha."

Jensen's words were like venom that pierced into Misha's fragile heart.
He recoiled and headed towards the door so Jensen couldn't watch his heart break that very moment.

Jensen immediately regretted all of the words he just said which were now flying around in his mind.
By the time he thought of the right words to say to the only man who owned his heart, Misha was halfway out the door.

" Misha wait don't go! I - "

/Slam./

" I Think I love you."