Requested (more like demanded >:c ) by @0MrBrightside0 .  Some long overdue smut that she lives off of.  ilysm

Evan smiled at his friends through the rear view mirror of his car.  They were cracking jokes about literally every object and or person they passed on the road as they made their way to the nightclub.  

Tyler, already having some beer before leaving the house, jabbed a finger onto the window and stared, "Look, homeless man."

The three grown men, already invading one another's personal space in the row of seats in the back, all leaned against Tyler who whined in protest, his cheek dangerously close to being squished against the cold glass.

"What do you think happened to him?" Marcel asked, quickly being swatted by Tyler's hand since he was right by his ear, and was speaking directly into it.

"Don't fucking yell in my ear, asshole."

Brian leaned against Basically, getting a quick view before the car sped past, "Obviously he committed arson."

Lui giggled in the front passenger seat and shook his head.  "No no no, you're on the right path, but, I bet he just got outta prison for committing arson."

"Arson... is a pretty serious crime, buddy."  Tyler barely got the sentence out as his alcohol intake had already started to take its toll on his mind.  "And you'd be serving some pretty serious time."

Evan sighed and blinked hard.  "You guys are a bunch of pyromaniacs, waiting for you all to go to prison for arson."

Marcel held an open palm to his chest, obviously offended.  "I would never do that..." He glanced at the other two.  "Them however-"

"Oh that is complete bullshit. Tyler wouldn't do it, if anything he'd kill us first and then set us on fire."  Brian stated, jabbing a thumb in the buzzed friend's direction.

Tyler nodded along, completely agreeing to the crime.  "Then I'd make a joke about you guys finally being lit."  

The bar and dance floor already had swaying bodies and slumped figures.  Evan followed his friends to the bartender and took a seat between Brian and Marcel.  Tyler was scolding Lui, telling him the obvious reason why he had already drank, and he wouldn't have to spend as much to get drunk here.  Lui, had his lips slightly parted, blankly looking around as he visibly started to understand the seemingly genius idea.  

Evan passed one of the drinks to Brian, glancing around as he and Marcel downed their liquor.  Basically set it down and wiped his bottom lip.  "I feel like I'm getting to old to go out to these places now."

Brian nodded, "I'm going to be tired in an hour, tops."

Evan grinned and Lui slung his arms around his and Marcel's shoulders.  "I'm going to the bathroom, one of you come with me."

Marcel shook his head as he took another drink from his cup, leaving Evan walking his friend to the bathroom like the good friend he was, even though it wasn't necessarily volunteer work.

Lui passed a couple of guys and excused himself, Evan following closely behind him as they made their way into the bathroom.

Jonathan stood outside of the restroom with a couple of his buddies, waiting for Ryan to finish peeing, or possibly puking, he was a lightweight.  He leaned his head against the wall beside the door and vaguely listened in on the conversation between Luke, Joe and Mark.  They rambled on about what drink at the bar could get you drunk the fastest for the cheapest price. 

A pair of guys approached the group in front of the door and Jonathan made a quick glance, paying no attention to the man in the front, he then observed the second one for only a second and looked away.  He did a double take when his brain seemed to yell in bold 'CUTE'.  

However, by the time he caught up with his thought, they were already passed the door and into the restroom with Ryan.  Jonathan pushed his tongue to the side of his mouth and swallowed, taking a deep breath and shrugging it off, maybe he'll see him again throughout the night, it was still young.

Evan waited by the sinks for Lui with his phone in hand, swiping through a dating app with his lips pursed, his eyebrow quirking up when he sees a man with dark hair and cool blue eyes.  His heart reacts before he can and it thumps just at seeing his picture as he poses in front of a clown car, acting as though it were his.  Evan tilted his head to the side and his lips tugged up on one side, liking his profile after seeing the rest of his pictures and becoming quite interested in this 'Jonathan' man who was less than a mile from where he was.

He cringed when he heard clear vomiting as it echoed off the tile walls.  He closed his phone and Lui was coming out of his stall with the same look on his face.  "Dude, is he okay?"

Evan glanced at the only other door that was shut and locked, he scratched the side of his neck and knocked lightly on the stall with his knuckles.  "Hey um, you good, man?"

The guy began to sputter something until it was cut off with another fit of puking, Evan shook his head with his nose scrunched, glancing at Lui who was watching as he washed his hands.  

"Can-can you get one of my friends please, they-they should be right outside the door."  He spoke quickly, not wanting to be cut off as his stomach was readying up for round two.

Evan gave him a quick 'ok' and pushed the door open, he glanced to the left and right and spotted the group that he had passed through minutes before.  The Asian gave a tight-lipped grin and he waved a small bit as he approached.

"Hi, um, I think your friend in there is wanting one of you? Or all of you, I don't- I don't know."  He laughed awkwardly as they stared at him.

He held his shoulders up and tensed as they all showed different reactions.  A man with a beard groaned with the other two, and he took a look at the last one who was still staring him down.  Evan immediately recognized the eyes and the hairstyle, the small tattoo that climbed up from his shoulder to his neck that just barely made its existence known from beneath his gray shirt.

It was Jonathan, the dating app boy.  Who was definitely less than a mile away from him.

Evan quickly averted his gaze and instead focused on the other three, following after them into the bathroom.  It became crowded quickly with so many men in there but by the time he had come back in, Lui was handing the friend off to his group; saying a goodbye, bringing Evan out of the restroom with him and back to the bar.

Evan blinked a couple of times, collecting his thoughts as he had just seen Jonathan up close, and he liked what he saw.

He liked it a lot.

He and Lui sat back down at the bar where Tyler had replaced Brian's spot, more like evicted Brian out of his seat and made it his own, but sat there still, downing a shot.  The guys had a couple shots lined up for Lui who had missed the action and Evan watched his face as the bitter liquid hit his friend's tongue.  Evan was the designated driver, he had just one beer before coming here, that was all he needed anyway.

His friends all cheered and Evan seemed a bit out of it, too much so to blame it on the alcohol, and Marcel noticed.  "Hey, you good? Lui try to touch you in the bathroom again?" He joked.

Evan cracked a smile and shook his head, he glanced over towards the restrooms and met with Marcel's eyes.  "I uh, I saw a guy."

His friend immediately understood from his body language and behavior.  Marcel's head turned to the side and he gave his friend the 'ohhh' look with a quirked eyebrow and a smirk playing on his lips.

"A guy you say..."

"Yes, a guy, but don't make-"

"GUYS, EVAN FOUND A GUY!"

"...it a big deal."  Evan finished, sighing as his friends all began to look around, occasionally giving Evan the same look Marcel had earlier.

Brian started staring at every person who glanced near the bar until Evan got his attention.  "You guys are going to creep everyone out stop it, oh my god."  He hunched over the bar and hid his face between his forearms with his hands over his head, even though they had no idea who they were looking for.

Lui was thinking for a minute until he squeaked out, "I got it! He's by the bathrooms!"

Evan's eyes shot open, he forgot that Lui was in the same room as Jonathan just a few minutes earlier. "LUI."  His jaw clenched and gave him an 'I'm going to beat your ass' look.

His friend only slowly lifted his eyebrows while a smile slowly spread from cheek to cheek.  He looked like the Grinch.

"Oh it was the man in the bathroom.  I knew there had to be something, you were staring him down."  Lui declared, making sassy hand motions with a pointed finger going up and down Evan's body as he said the word down.

Evan breathed heavily through his nose as the guys all got off their chairs, Tyler hooked his hands under Evan's arms and hoisted him off and away from the bar, no matter how hard his grip was on the tabletop, he couldn't stay for the life of him.

"No! No! Stop, you guys-"

Marcel looked at Lui, "What was he wearing?" His friend thought for a moment with a hand o his chin while Evan made a 'don't fucking do it' motion with his hand at his neck, swiping left and right, still in Tyler's choke hold.

Lui used his squeaker voice, relaying the vital information with a proud smile.  "He was wearing a gray shirt, and a dark blue jacket.  He has blue eyes, and dark brown hair!" He put his hands on his hips.

Evan was defeated, he was done, it was over.  There was a determined search party for Jonathan and the poor guy had no idea.  They were going to circle him like lions on the hunt and hound him, this was going so horribly wrong so fast.

Jonathan was on the dance floor, he was dancing with his friends and took a quick moment to scan the crowd once more, seeing if an Asian face ever caught his eye.  He couldn't ignore the slight pang of disappointment when he was nowhere to be found.

But then he heard a loud bunch of guys.  They were dragging another figure across the entire club, some where chatting, but still making sure to pay attention the their surroundings.  Then he saw him, that Asian guy was being tugged along by what he assumed to be another friend, he smiled at the scene for a brief second before having a hand waved in front of his face.

Luke gave him an amused look, "What're ya doin' there, bud?" He followed where his stare was until Jonathan turned to him.

Jon looked at his friend and took a breath.  "I'm going to go save that poor guy."

Luke chuckled and nodded, jumping back into the conversation between the other two as they continued their dancing.

Evan was following them with Tyler's arm around his shoulders, his head hanging low.  He had really never been this embarrassed for a long time, as he stared at the floor and his feet, a hand came into view and grabbed a hold of his right one.

His gaze snapped up to meet a blue jacket and light eyes, sparkling, light eyes hinting mischief and something else.  Jonathan grinned at him before yanking his arm, suddenly pulling him out of Tyler's grip and into the sea of drunks and dancers.  It was tight quarters, and Evan was still trying to process what was happening before him, his friends had just lost sight of him, having suddenly been snatched away from them, and are most likely not going to see him for a while with how many people were packed tight into this building.

Jonathan stared at Evan and into his brown eyes that shined when the colored lights of the club illuminated his face.  He was very cute.  Jon held his hand still and loved how close they were, but also couldn't help but notice how this man had yet to push him away for what he had done already, and what they were doing now.

Evan watched him lean down into his ear and his chest tightened when his heart pumped hard.  "I'm Jonathan."  He spoke, not wanting to yell into his ear but also wanting him to be able to hear his voice over this music and chatter.

He breathed out and held Jonathan's hand firmly.  "I'm Evan."

Jonathan hummed and lifted the hand that was being held, pulling it across his body with Evan following, making his back face Jonathan's front.  Evan felt another hand lightly rest on his hip, he swallowed.  "Nice to meet you, Jonathan."

God, he never knew someone could say his name in such a tantalizing way.  With just casually saying it, Jonathan was already melting for him.  He rested his chin on one shoulder, turned his lips towards Evan's ear.

"Nice to meet you too, Evan."

Evan twitched at the words, hearing his name was hitting something right and his dick was responding, just with a single word and a low voice.  Jonathan noticed the spark of arousal and took it a step further, closing the space between their bodies and pressing against Evan's backside.  The black haired man licked his lips and finally caught up to what was happening, and he was ready for it.

He was not going to back down from this.

Evan pushed back against him, moving with the music and still managing to tease Jonathan the best he could.  His partner was feeling every inch of it, loving how his hips fitted perfectly against his own, and how fantastic the pressure felt against his groin, it was sexy as fuck.

He breathed heavily and let out an almost unheard groan, had his mouth not been right next to Evan's ear, he wouldn't have picked it up otherwise.  Hearing this, Evan smirked and began to lean against Jonathan's chest, putting more pressure on him and definitely more pleasure.

"Such a tease."  Jonathan murmured, letting go of Evan's hand and snaking his own across Evan's stomach and around his hip to the side of his ass.  "Kinda hot."

Evan hummed and leaned his head on Jonathan's shoulder, boldly pressing his ass onto Jonathan's growing bulge.  "I'm going to ruin you."

"Fuck."

Evan didn't know where they were, some dark place in the building they had met in.  Maybe near the janitor's closet or an employee only room, he didn't know.  All that was on his mind right now was the plush lips that were on his own, moving against his with a kind of chemistry he'd never experienced before this night as he was kissed against a wall.  He'd be embarrassed to admit that he was getting turned on faster than ever before, just from a pair of lips that made him come undone so fucking fast he was nearly fully hard in his black jeans that were getting way too tight in his opinion.

Jonathan seemed to read his mind as his hands drifted from his shoulders to his ribs to the front of his pants where he felt his belt loosening and heard a zipper.  His dick was pressed against Jonathan's through an unnecessary amount of fabric in between them, he whined in Jonathan's mouth, wanting, needing more contact.  The other man smiled in the kiss, travelling to his cheek and his jaw, down to Evan's neck where he immediately went to work.  A skilled tongue traced lines up and down, biting and bruising wherever he so pleased.

Evan put his head against the wall and let out a moan, the sounds of sucking and panting was all that echoed off the empty room's walls.  "Does that feel good, baby?" Jonathan mumbled against Evan's soft skin.

The younger could only give a quick, labored breath in response as Jonathan pressed against his crotch, harder and rougher than the last time.  He was getting impatient.

"Less talking, more fucking."  Evan demanded, grabbing Jonathan's sharp jaw and kissing him, shoving his tongue into the other's mouth. 

Jon moaned in surprise and grabbed the hem of Evan's shirt, feeling his stomach, ribs and pecs until breaking away from him to lift it over his head.  Jonathan tossed his own shirt to the side as well and kissed the raven haired man on the lips once more until drifting to his neck yet again, kissing and biting at Evan's chest, toned stomach and v-line until he was on his knees yanking Evan's pants down to the floor.

Evan braced against the wall and whined again as Jonathan began to palm him through his underwear, mouthing at his dick through the fabric.

"Please.  Don't stop."

"You're sexy when you're hot and bothered."  Jonathan smirked, looking up at Evan.

He only grunted in response and his hips jerked, yearning for more.  Jonathan slipped the underwear down and had his hand around Evan's length before he could even think about it.  Jon was pumping him, fast and dirty.  He then brought his mouth to the tip, wrapping his lips around his head and licking the pre-cum on Evan's dick.  He slid his mouth down further until he reached Evan's pelvis, his nose brushing just below his stomach.  Evan groaned at this, Jonathan didn't have a gag reflex.  His hands brushed through the others and breathed in through his nose, feeling the inside of his throat and hearing the squelches of spit as he continued to deep throat him might just get him off before any actual fucking began.

"Fuck, that's good."  He grunted, his hips starting a rhythm of their own into Jonathan's mouth.

Jon sucked hard, his tongue circling the red tip and dragging a long line from the base of his dick back to the top, grazing against veins that made Evan go insane.

He stood back up and continued to jack him off when he went in for another kiss.  Jonathan grabbed Evan's other hand and put it on his boxers, onto his dick.  

"Do you see what you do to me?" He whispered into the kiss, reclaiming Evan once more while the Asian dipped his fingers into his underwear and started jerking him off as well.  Jonathan groaned and broke the kiss, staring into Evan's hooded brown eyes that hinted lust and pleasure.

"Mm, the things I want to do to you."  Jon rasped lowly in Evan's ear, grabbing his hips and hooking his arms underneath his legs.

Evan surged forward and gripped Jonathan's locks, squeezing tight with a tad of tugging, making Jonathan grunt in response.  "So do them."  He breathed onto the other's lips.

Jonathan held a finger up to Evan's lips, pulling on his bottom lip and watching it get pulled into the younger's mouth with his teeth.  Evan immediately went to work as more digits were added, sucking and coating them with his spit.  Jon's eyes only glinted in the minimal light in the room and he pulled them away, pushing one into Evan.

The Asian was quickly coming undone with such long skill fingers prodding him open.  His moans echoed throughout the room and Jonathan was attacking his neck as he finger fucked Evan.

"Fuck, you're good.  Just, hurry up."

Jonathan silently complied and dropped his pants the rest of the way and kicked them elsewhere, pushing his tip against Evan's hole until his dick was inside, completely filling up Evan.

"Mm, I know it's cliché to say this, but fuck you're tight as hell."

Evan could only moan in response as he tried to move up and down against the wall, craving more from Jonathan's dick.  Jon began to pump in and out, squelching and grunting being the only thing making noise in the dark room.  Evan tossed his head back and let out a louder moan, feeling as though he'd lost his breath for a second.

Jonathan smirked and kissed Evan, "Found it.  Better hold on tight, baby."

Evan didn't know that this guy would be a sex god but holy shit did he hit the jackpot.  Jonathan started thrusting harder, faster and never missed that bundle of nerves that made his hips jerk with every hit.  He could only bounce on Jonathan's dick that was tearing him apart from the inside out.  His moans were louder, higher pitched, and his stomach was getting tighter and tighter after every smack against his ass and thrust against his prostate.

It was so fucking hot.

His grip tightened on Jonathan's shoulders and he wasn't quiet for a second, his throat getting dry from the constant pleads, curse words and whimpers that came from his mouth.

Evan's voice became shaky as Jon's thrusts became deeper and heavier, coming faster than he could keep up and he had never felt pleasure like this in his life.  "F-Fuck, Jonathan, I'm going to cum, don't stop.  Please! Fuck~"

Jonathan was also feeling his orgasm coming as he littered Evan's neck with many more bruises and love marks.  He had a thing for them and he could only hope Evan wouldn't mind as he left one more hickey on his collar bone.  There were finger marks where his nails dug into Evan's hips and he continued his brutal thrusts, jacking Evan off after he moaned his name to him.  

"Cum, baby."

Evan let out a breathless cry as he came between their bodies, Jonathan pulled out and came against Evan's stomach, out of breath and covered in sweat.  His arms ached from holding a grown man against the wall but that was a workout he'd gladly do again any day.

The two tried to catch their breath as they put their clothes back on and cleaned up, never straying far from the other as they did so.  Evan thought for sure this was a hookup, a one-night stand thing, he'd never done it before but this was how it would go, right?

Needless to say, he was surprised when Jonathan grabbed his hips and pulled him close, holding his chin delicately and capturing his swollen, wet lips again.

"When can I see you again?"

Evan smiled at this, giving him a small peck, sliding his hand into Jonathan's pocket and taking his phone.

"Let me put in my number and we'll see."

Jonathan gave a small grin back and took down his number, watching Evan leave to return to his friends with a fucked out expression and very messy hair.

It wasn't until months later where they were lying together on Evan's couch, watching a show when Jonathan was scrolling through his phone.  Evan stopped him an pointed at the dating app.  

"When is the last time you've checked that?"

Jonathan shook his head, "Been a while, I mean, after meeting you I haven't been on it since, obviously."  He kissed the top of Evan's head.

Evan smiled and opened the app, swiping a couple times until his own profile came up, when he liked it, they matched and Jonathan furrowed his eyebrows.

"I had already seen you before we even met."  Evan chuckled and looked to Jonathan who was shaking his head.  

"Less than a mile away, huh?"

"Less than a mile away."