Chapter IV
Night club “Qubes Club Karlsruhe”
It was already the middle of August. Stefan and I met near the Frankfurt Zoo around 12:00 p.m., the weather was wonderful. Next to the zoo was our favorite place where we often went “Zur Schoenen Mullerin” phone +49 69 / 432069 , Hessian Cuisine, German, Baumweg, 1260316, Frankfurt am Main. Zur schönen Müllerin, one of the oldest hotels in Frankfurt, since its opening in 1896, and the restaurant plays an important role in the life of German society in Frankfurt, especially at the end of winter, when carnival takes place here. Try classic German and regional Hessian cuisine, such as Apfelwein sausage and a special variety of Grüne Soße, or just drink cider. The reason we went there was because of the cider brewed according to a special recipe. Most of all, we liked this particular Grüne Soße cider the best in Frankfurt and possibly in all of Germany.
We agreed to meet the three of us there, and after a while our Polish friend and comrade, Jan, joined us. We showed a couple of liters of Grüne Soße sidor and drank it exclusively from beer mugs. They poured cider into mugs. The three of them knocked mugs for the meeting. We drank this delicious cider properly. Stefan asked Jan a question: “Are you a Pole in the subject, will you go to France with us?”. Jan, nodded his head and said: “Guys, I’m in business, of course I’ll go to Paris.” Stefan laughed and added, “You’ll pay for gas.” Jan continued: “And who else will eat?”. Stefan slightly furrowed his brows and said, “Jan, how stupid you are after all. I already told you that Vanessa and Lena are coming with us. We’re going to go in four, but we’ll take you fifth. You’ll be sitting in the trunk of a car and paying for gasoline as an extra load.” Stefan didn’t think much and then continued: "Nikita and I were going to go to Karlsruhe today, where Lena and Vanessa are now, to discuss when everyone will be ready? and on what date will we be able to leave for France?
Vanessa and Lena, we want to go to the night club “Qubes Club Karlsruhe”, if you want, come with us Jan, Stefan agreed. We haven’t drunk much Grüne Soße apple cider yet. Jan said: "That he needs to leave for an hour and go somewhere in Frankfurt. It was obvious that Jan was in a hurry. He finished his cider, got up from the table and quickly disappeared into the Frankfurt crowd.
Jan, we’ll need it again when we go to France, I said. I like the Pole not only because he didn’t know much Russian. Stefan picked up: “Of course, we will take Jan with us to France. Will be our whipping boy” and laughed. There was one moment, of course, which was annoying that Ian was stuck at a young age and did not want to grow up, but in general, Ian was a cheerful person and he had a well-developed sense of humor. A shrewd look. A future German journalist who showed great promise.
For a while we talked with Stefan, what are we going to eat in Paris? Stefan will take the Toyota Land Cruiser Prado from his father.There was one minus that the car has a large mileage of 250,000 kilometers and there are not big problems. It was necessary to repair the air suspension and repair the gasoline injection system. Put the car in a satisfactory condition for a long trip. It was necessary to perform some technical work on the car: 1. The air suspension of the right wheel to buy a new one; 2. The injector had to be washed; 3. Buy and change the car into new summer tires; 4. Replace all filters; 5. Replace all fluids; 6. Pour new synthetic oil into the engine; 7. Go to the service station to discuss “Toyota” reset, burning the computer receipt and all errors. 8. Yes, and the main thing that had to be done was to install the rear row of seats and install additional seats in the trunk, which will be 5 and 6 seats.
I asked Stefan: "How long will it take if we repair Land Cruiser2? We’ll do it in a week, Stefan said. For one thing, you can help me dismantle both garages. It was necessary to sell some spare parts from cars that were stored in boxes in Stefan’s garage; a new set of tools that was not needed; two pairs of new wheels for 4 pieces. All this had to be sold, and the proceeds invested in the repair of Land Cruiser Prado. We sat in the “Zur Schoenen Mullerin” for some time, finished the cider and, closer to 15:00, paid the bill and drove to the Frankfurt train station.
At the Frankfurt train station, we met Jan and our train to Karlsruhe was at exactly 16:00 in the afternoon. By 18.00 we will arrive, said Jan. Stefan asked: “Which nightclub in Karlsruhe will we all go to.” I replied, “Qubes Club Karlsruhe.” Stefan continued: “I’ve been there a couple of times. The local DJ makes great music.”
We spent some time discussing the nightclubs of Frankfurt and Karlruhe which is better, which is worse. At this time, our train for 16:00 had already approached Peron. We went into the carriage. We found our seats, which were indicated in the tickets. The train started and went. Almost all the way, Stefan and Jan and I discussed our future trip to Paris and the repair plan for the Land Cruiser Prado, what to buy and where to buy spare parts at a cheaper price.
I continued thinking, "Guys, I don’t think we’re going to have any problems with the Land Cruiser Prado. The most important thing is to buy everything on the list that is required to repair the SUV. We will drive the car to the trading floor to my uncle and he will help us with repairs. My uncle has worked at the Audi factory for 30 years, he will disassemble and assemble any car with his eyes closed. Stefan asked me again: “Is your uncle really going to help us?”. Yes, no problem, I replied. My uncle is retired and constantly collects and disassembles his Audi, and then the dead Land Cruiser Prado will be a holiday for him with tears in his eyes. We’ll buy Uncle a couple of bottles of good old port to appease the old man.
We arrived in Karlsruhe around 18.00 took a taxi and went to the apartment where Lena lived, they were there with Vanessa. I turned the handle of the antique door lock, there was a shrill ringing. Lena opened the door, Vanessa was standing next to her. We haven’t seen each other for almost a week. Lena went to Berlin to visit her parents. It seemed to me that an eternity had passed since our last meeting. I was the first to go into the apartment and Lena and I met, our eyes were overflowing with happiness and love. I hugged her and lifted her off the floor a little. Our lips touched in a gentle kiss and I felt her arms around my neck, and her feet pressed against my thighs. I held her by the hips and our kiss turned into a long one. Vanessa’s voice rang out: “Well, stop doing this already. Stefan, just look at them. On this lovesick brocade, Vanessa said.” Stefan, at this time, put his arm around Vanessa’s waist and kissed her neck. Jan, at that time, was standing at the front door and watching all this from the side and asked the question: “Where is the toilet here?” Stefan: “Pole, you know how to spoil everyone’s mood.” We started laughing and went into the living room, where we sat on the sofa.
It was already about 19:00 in the evening. The three of us were sitting on the sofa in the living room, someone turned on the TV and we found a channel on which there were musical hits of the season. After a while Lena and Vanessa came into the living room. Vanessa said: “We’re ready.” Stefan at this time got up from the sofa, clapped his hands and said: “Great. Everyone out.” Downstairs we waited for a taxi for a couple of minutes and Lena and I left first. In the second taxi, which came a little later, Jan, Vanessa and Stefan left.
Lena and I were the first to go to the night club “Qubes Club Karlsruhe”. In the first hall, you can sit with friends on cozy sofas in the center, which were rectangular tables. Such a “lounge area” is an unusual phenomenon in German clubs, but visitors are attracted primarily by the opportunity to take a little “respite” before the next portion of excellent dance. Then you go to the dance floor – a large capacity. Noisy dance floor with minimal lighting. DJ shakes drum & bass; disco; soul; techno; funk; house; electronics all night. Fans of high-quality acoustics and visual accompaniment will undoubtedly be pleased with the availability of the most modern projection equipment. The huge territory of the club has a lot of advantages, but the main one is the functionality of the space.
“Qubes Club Karlsruhe” - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FwfnTQ-KLhU
There were still not many people with everything in the “Qubes Club Karlsruhe” and Lena and I chose a table closer to the wall so that fewer nightclub visitors walked past us. An official came up and I immediately made an order of 15 shot stacks: 5 shots with tequila; 5 shots with rum; 5 shots with vodka and 15 shots with RedBull. At this time, Stefan, Vanessa and Jan just arrived and sat down at the table with Lena, and behind them, almost simultaneously, an official came up to us on a tray, which was about 30 shot stacks. I showed the official with my hands so that he put all 30 shot stacks in the center of the table.
At that time I came up with an artistic composition and put it in rows first: 5 shots with vodka; 5 shots with tequila; 5 shots with rum and next in 3 rows 15 shots with “RedBull” turned out to be an amazing artistic composition. Everyone liked it. Jan began to clap his hands: “Bravo, Nikita,” he said in Russian. Vanessa looked at me and said, “Nikita, you have a talent.” Stefan nodded his head in my direction and took a shot with vodka. I also took a shot of vodka. Vanessa took a shot with rum. Lena asked: “Where’s the tequila?”. Jan, I also took a shot with tequila. We all raised our stacks slightly to the top and all our hands joined in the center of the table, the ringing of the stacks that hit each other was heard. I drank a shot of vodka and washed it down with a shot of “RedBull”. Everyone liked the idea of drinking “RedBull”. The night was going to be fun.
It hasn’t been that long. but it was seen how more and more people are staying in the night club “Qubes Club Karlsruhe”. Closer to midnight, the entire dance floor was already completely packed. A huge number of young people from 20 to 30 years old, but there were also people from 40 years old and over 50. The DJ was able to get the crowd as much as possible by spinning the music and bringing dancing people to ecstasy. Blowing them up over and over again. Most of the time in the nightclub we danced on the dance floor and were constantly in motion, but sometimes we went to a table not much to rest and ring the glasses. At some point, the four of us ended up at the bar. Lena and Vanessa sat on the bar stools. Stefan and I were standing next to each other. Stefan, he told me something and sometimes burst out laughing, he was in a great mood. After some time, a guy and two girls came up to us at the bar, who turned out to be friends of Vanessa, Lena and Stefan, whom they had known for a long time.
Stefan raised his hand and called the bartender. He just like me ordered 15 shot glasses: 5 with tequila, 5 with vodka and 5 with rum and 15 shot glasses with RedBull. Stefan, I wanted to treat my friends who came up to us not so long ago and stood next to us. We all held up our stacks. There was a ringing in the air as the stacks hit each other. We all drank to the meeting and washed down with RedBull shots. Our big company formed at the bar. The girls ordered cocktails for themselves. For a long time we were all in communion and Stefan told his friends that we were going to France at the end of August. At this time Lena took my hand and we parted on the dance floor and I didn’t hear the end of our conversation. Stefan, then told me the next day that his friends liked our idea to go to Paris and they are ready to join us. It will be possible to go by two cars, but you will need to meet with them the next day and discuss everything again.
It was about 02:00 at night. I was standing at the bar alone, leaning my back against the bar and drinking ordinary cold drinking water from a clear glass. A few minutes later Lena came up to me and hugged me with her arms and snuggled up to me and said in a whisper: “Let’s leave the club. Shall we go home, she asked?”. All right, my love. Let’s go. We’ll take a taxi home. We haven’t stood at the bar much yet and wanted to wait for someone, but, alas, Stefan and Vanessa got lost somewhere on the dance floor, and Jan wasn’t in sight.
We walked slowly through the dance floor and out of the club. We got into a taxi and left. In the taxi Lena put her head on my shoulder and our lips merged into a kiss. We arrived home and without looking up from each other went to the bedroom. The dress that Lena was wearing slipped off her and fell to the parquet floor without much effort. The only item of clothing left on Lena was her little silk panties. Her gray-blue eyes glittered with blue fire as my gaze slowly slid over her breasts. Then I looked up and our eyes met. I saw passion in her eyes.
With unhurried, measured movements, I took off my sneakers, socks, and threw a T-shirt somewhere. He unbuttoned his jeans and threw them aside. I caught Lena’s eye, who was watching me with enthusiasm and splendor. She looked at my broad shoulders, then her gaze dropped first to my narrow hips, and then she looked at my flat stomach.
I slowly approached Lena and gently ran the pad of my thumb over her lower lip, pressing in the center. Then my fingers slid along her chin, her lips pressed to my lips. I kissed Lena and wanted to ignite the fire of passion in her even more. Lena’s eyes widened. I felt a warm wave going through her whole body, I put my arms around her face and bent my head to kiss her. My lips slowly tasted her lips, and my fingers caressed her face.
Lena’s hands slowly climbed up my shoulders and wrapped around my neck. I put one arm around the back of her head, and my other hand caressed her back, going down to her buttocks. At which point my hand pulled down her tight silk panties. Lena moaned when I started caressing her breasts. Squeezing the sensitive flesh with my palms, I caressed her swollen nipples. Hot blood was running through our veins. Moaning softly, Lena bent over to meet my caresses. I stared at her for several long seconds. Incredible energy radiated from her.
I felt that she herself wanted intimacy with me more than anything in the world. Desire pulsed through her whole body, and every cell of her came to life, sang and trembled. I bent my head to her breast and wrapped my lips around her tender nipple. Then I did the same with my teeth. Lena screamed in surprise - her sensations were so sharp on the verge of pleasure and pain.
Lena’s fingers clutched at my hair, begging me to stop this sweet torment. My lips began to descend to her stomach. I stopped to run my tongue around her navel, then slowly lowered myself to her hips. I myself was covered by a strong sensual wave of excitement, wave after wave passed through my entire body. The all-consuming flame of passion seemed to incinerate me from within. I ran my lips up Lena’s body again and clung to her mouth. The kiss made me forget about everything and share a sensual feast with her. I slowly entered her…
Lena screamed, scratched my back with her nails, bit me. Passion has turned her into an unbridled libertine, driven by the quenching of an itch when thought gives way to primitive instincts. I began to increase the intensity of our passion, my movements accelerated faster and faster each time. At some point, a strong tremor went through her body and she seemed to freeze for a moment. I hugged her, calming her trembling body. I didn’t let Lena go until her breathing calmed down.
For a while we lay peacefully on the bed in the bedroom and rested. At some point it seemed to me that we were floating somewhere, floating far away. We sail along the silent stream of the river. There was absolute silence in the krovartir, which was broken by Lena. She got out of bed and put on her black robe with a red dragon on it and left the bedroom. I went to the bathroom. A few minutes later he returned to the bedroom and put on jeans. The kitchen light was on. Lena, stood near the window and looked at the night sky. I walked up to her from behind and hugged her. A beautiful night landscape opened before my eyes. The whole sky was dotted with stars, some of which twinkled in the night sky as distant beacons of hope. A huge moon flooded everything around it with moonlight. Lena raised her right hand and put her palm on my unshaven chin, and her fingers touched my cheek. She ran her palm up and down several times, she liked to feel the prickly unshaven of my face. We could stand with her for an eternity and admire all this beauty of the world around us.
I heard someone ring the front door of the apartment. I’ll open it, I said quietly, so as not to disturb the peace in which Lena was. I went to the door and I could hear Vanessa laughing, and Stefan was saying something to her. I opened the door. He smiled at his friends and gestured for them to pass. A funny picture opened before my eyes. Vanessa was lying on Stefan’s shoulder. He carried her in his arms almost from the nightclub itself, as she did not want to leave. Stefan, put Vanessa near the front door and said something: “Fraulyan with home delivery, please.” Vanessa and Stefan went into the living room and collapsed on the sofa, apparently from fatigue. It was already about 5 in the morning. Jan wasn’t with them, apparently he stayed at a nightclub or found some new friends or girlfriend, I thought. I went back to the kitchen. Lena asked me to pour her a glass of white wine. I took a sealed bottle of white wine from the refrigerator, took a corkscrew, several glasses and took them to the bedroom. Then I went back to the kitchen and took out the cheese and cut off a few pieces and put them on a tea saucer. I washed the apple and cut off half of it. He put it on the saucer where the cheese was lying and took it all into the bedroom and put the saucer on the night table where there was white wine.
It took about 10 minutes, apparently Lena was talking about something with Vanessa. At that time I opened the wine and poured it into glasses. Lena came into the bedroom and I handed her a glass of wine. We checked and there was a loud clink of glasses, it seemed that not much more and the glasses would burst from vibration. Lena closed the bedroom from the inside so that no one would disturb us. We drank wine and ate a piece of cheese, there was a pleasant aftertaste in our mouth. I broke half of the apple in half with my fingers and handed it to Lena. We talked for a while. Then they turned off the lights and went to bed. It was already morning and it was about 06:00 in the morning.
We woke up around 11:00 in the morning. Slowly waking up from sleep. I caressed her body with the warmth of my hands. It was obvious how she was attracted to me. Our instincts were insistently demanding the continuation of last night. It was a need not only for physical, but also for emotional intimacy. I raised my hand and ran my fingers along her cheek, then through her hair, behind her ear, felt the dimple on the back of her head, touched my lips to her lips.
My hand slid down her thigh. Lena barely restrained a moan of excitement that threatened to break out of her chest. Lena’s body surrendered to my caresses. All morning she had been waiting for this moment, wanting it. Lena began to respond to my caresses. Her tongue merged with my tongue in an intricate erotic dance. Without letting go of Lena, I rolled over on my back and gently put her on top of me, cupped her breasts with my palms, gently stroking her delicate skin.
Lena’s nipples hardened from my touch. She moaned as I squeezed each of her nipples with my thumb and forefinger. I carefully brought her closer to me and tasted each of her nipples. Lena’s feelings teetered on the edge between pleasure and pain. I sat her down on me again and began to move slowly, encouraging her to surrender to this eternal rhythm. After a moment, we completely surrendered to our feelings and dissolved into each other.
My fingers touched her temple. I could feel how excited she was. It was obvious how she wanted to remember every minute of this morning, every kiss, every touch of my hands and lips, to dissolve into me completely, to give herself to me without a trace, to give me pleasure and to hear my ragged breathing, to hear my hoarse moans. Lena felt that my strength was running out. She pulled me to her with a strong jerk, giving me the moist warmth of her womb. Together we merged in the eternal dance of love, obeying the magical rhythm of nature itself, which lifted us to the peak of bliss.
