From 7-11 to the Fear of Breaking Down
By Bec

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. The Title, The People, NOTHING!

"C'mon Mikey, It'll be fun!" Frank nudged Mikey with a grin on his face.

Frank, Ray and Gerard were looking forward to bringing Mikey to his first Gay Club, but Mikey wouldnt get out of the car.

Ray laughed and tried to bribe him, "You might meet a cute guy!"

"Do it for me?" Gerard asked, his lips pouted, and his head tilted.

Mikey sighed and thought for a moment. If he kept saying no, the guys would keep bugging him, until he finally said yes. It was better to just give in without a fight.

"Okay, Okay. I'll go!"

They all gave Mikey a round of applause as he rolled his eyes. "C'mon, let's get this over with."

Gerard and Frank hopped out of the car and practically ran towards the entrance. Mikey and Ray walked slowly behind them.

"So, what is this place? I'm nervous."

Ray Laughed.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. It's just a local, underground Gay Club. It's called Blasphemy, but it's not that bad Mikes, don't worry."

Mikey shrugged. "Well, I've never been to a gay club before."

Ray laughed and opened the door. Mikey stepped in hesitantly. It didn't look like a gay club. Victorian carpets covered the floor and the counters were gold. It was sort of like a Hotel Lobby. The people certainly didn't seem to be going to a club either. The men and women behind the counters were dressed in elegant suits. Ray could tell Mikey was confused.

"Don't get confused. This is just signing in and showing ID."

Ray took Mikeys arms and dragged him to the front desk. He showed ID and said, "My friends new. It's his first time."

The woman nodded and asked for ID. After Mikey showed that he was older than 21, He and Ray followed an Usher down a long hallway.

"I assume you know where your going Mr.Toro."

Ray nodded and the usher walked away. He guided Mikey down a flight of stairs and as they grew closer and closer to the bottom Mikey could hear music getting louder. Soon they stood in front of two metal doors.

Ray turned to him and asked, "Ya ready?"

Before Mikey could answer, they were in.

An explosion of lights and sound hit Mikey. There were multi-colored lights flashing every which way, and dance music blasted from speakers high and low. In the back was a bar with tons of young, good looking men drinking beers and making out. There were even more guys covering the dance floor. Guys who were fully dressed and guys who were...barely. Mikey noticed that on the 2nd floor, Men were in cages stripping and sliding down poles. It took all of Mikeys energy to not get aroused.

"HEY!"

Mikey looked to his right and sure enough, it was Frank. Frank had only entered the club about 10 minutes ago, but he already had a beer in one hand and a tall hot blond in the other.

"Havin' fun Mikey? This is Aaron. We're gonna head to the back."

Frank gave a wink and before Mikey could ask, he walked away.

Mikey turned to Ray and asked, "Whats in the back?"

"Its where all the guys....ya know."

Mikey's cheeks turned red.

"All the guys back there usually just give blow jobs. If they wanna fuck, they go in the bathrooms."

Mikey looked around and saw Gerard on the dance floor, grinding with someone slightly shorter who had dark messy hair.

"I'm goin' to get a drink, See ya Mikes."

And suddenly, Ray was gone.

Mikey continued looking around. He didn't know what to do. He wasn't the type to just go out and dance like Gerard, and he wasn't the type to get drunk and then dance, like Ray. And he certainly wasn't the type to take guys in the back, like Frank. He was the type to leave. Mikey turned around to go out the door, but before he could, someone grabbed his arms. He sighed, assuming it was Gerard or Ray. He was shocked when he saw someone with shaggy blond hair holding his arms.

"I'm Quinn, and I...Um...I just, saw you standing there and I thought...um....Wanna get a drink?"

Mikey was reluctant. He wasnt the type to get a drink with a stranger.

But he also wasnt the type to pass up a hot blond.

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"Mmm...Oh god...oh.."

Frank moaned and ran his hands through Aarons hair. His head bobbed up and down as he sucked on Franks cock.

They had only been in the back for a couple minutes but it took all of Franks energy to not come, but he wasn't able to hold it in any longer. He let out a long sigh as he came in Aarons Mouth. Aaron quickly swallowed and stood up. Frank pulled up his pants and looked at Aaron.

"Thanks." he said.

Aaron nodded and walked away.

Frank sighed and sat down on the cold concrete. This was how it always was. He picked up some hot guy and took him in the very back for a quick blow job. One night stands were fun, but sometimes Frank wished he could have a real relationship. Something that actually meant something. He laughed at himself as he thought that. The longest relationship he ever had was a day, when he woke up with someone and just invited him to have lunch. He just wasn't the type to have a boyfriend. He was the type of guy who didn't want to get to know the person, all he wanted was a fuck. Of course he had to be careful. He always used condoms, and he always made sure the other guy wasn't HIV positive, or if he had any other sexual disease. He himself didn't have any. Frank looked up and saw Gerard standing next to him.

"Hey Frank."

"Hey Gerard. What're you doing?"

"I was just out dancing. I met this guy Bert. He's really cool. I'm usually not the type to just, hook up with someone at a club, but, there's a first for everything, right?"

Frank nodded.

"Yeah, that's true. Well, have a good time, I'm gonna head home."

Gerard looked surprised. "You're going home early!"

"Yeah, I got what I wanted." Frank winked as he got up and walked away.

But Gerard was right. There's always a first for everything...