Pressing play on the CD player he Tim walked over to Vincent.  He heard the music start to pour forth from the speakers, and the beat began to pulse in his ears.  Sidling up to Vincent he placed a hand on his hip and another on his opposite shoulder.  Beginning to move his shoulders in time with the beat he locked eyes with the man.  His hips began to sway seductively with the melody line of the music, while his shoulders kept time with the bass.  Suddenly he gripped Vincent hard and spun him quickly around and slid in behind him as if he were in the ring and planned to take him quickly to the floor.  Instead he pulled him tightly into himself.<br/><br/>Tim’s arm wrapped around Vincent’s shoulder and across his muscled chest, pulling him firmly back into his own chest.  The fingers on his hand started to trace little lines along his collar bone and then trailed down to slide quickly over his nipple.  Mean while his left hand had settled on the professor’s hip, on the front of his hip above his pockets, and slipped the tips of his fingers into the top of his pants to the inside edge of the belt line.  With a strong grip he pulled Vincent’s hips backward into him and ground the front of his crotch against him.  As he did so, the rubbing sensation began to awaken Tim’s cock and it began to grow hard.  Feeling the growing hard on in his jeans Tim used it to grind even more pointedly into Vincent’s back side, knowing that he would be able to feel it.  Then leaning his face close to Vincent’s ear he gave it a small playful nip and whispered,<br/><br/>More like this then?<br/>