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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2018 6:08 pm
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Ah man, it felt good to be appreciated.
No sooner were they holding hands than they were off once more, quickly bounding across the dance floor. It was a blur of excitement, the bright lights of the floor mixing with the glowing decorations many others had begun to wear about them. They came and went in a flurry of bright lights, dazzling her vision in a surreal plethora of colors. It was near awe-inspiring. Beautiful and sparkling.
Looking forward, she could see them coming and going across Alioki's back in her tunnel-vision. They decorated him, highlighting and then distorting the curves of his muscles, less noticeable in his clothing, from his shoulders to his lower back.
With a deep cold breath of air, she remembered she was likewise decorated.
The dress flowed behind her in an interesting sensation, her body overly-aware of its silken texture gently caressing her. It was sensuous and distracting, yet contrasted with the rougher feel of the mesh over her shoulders.
And then just as quickly, they seemed to come to a stopping point. Looking around, she tilted her head as she took note of the considerably slower-paced music. "How'd'ya even dance to somethin' like this?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2018 8:49 pm
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The music was certainly different, though that was hard to qualify. Besides Zofie singing to them, or the torture that was Corazon singing, there wasn't a whole lot of music growing up. Just the nature and animals to make their sounds. Laughter to, there was a lot of laughter.
So what to do with this? Well, it was slower and the general beat gave the idea. Half a shrug followed his big, boyish smile, "Like swimming, go with the flow were the current leads!" Before her swimming had never been a big thing in his life. She was the only reason he ever dared to go into that underwater fiasco. How much different could it be? Besides the lack of death water snakes.
Stepping on to the dance floor as the last song ended, he pulled a little on his hand to encourage her to join him. This type of music seemed slow and close, he could do that if she let him. The way her dress flowed, the picture would be perfect.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2018 6:54 pm
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The pounding pulse of the music reverberated in her very soul. Now, this was more like it! Surely this was where the party was! ...or not. Frowning with disappointment, the woman scanned the room and crossed her arms over her chest. Clearly, someone had to show these Pae how to party properly. Lighting the darkness and pulsing light with her glowstick, she danced across the floor towards the DJ table. Without hesitation, she winked at the twin DJs then bound up onto the mix table. She held her glowing trinket high for all to see, while dancing wildly to the beat of the music. NOTICE: These ladies possess magical glowsticks that can turn any normal party into a crazy rave by affecting any who see them. Those that see the glowing light will be possessed by the desire to get up and dance, but not just any dance, but they will want to thrash about crazily, as if seized by madness. Maybe a group of Pae will start to create a mosh pit; careful, that could get painful. The night club is now hosting one of these beings, putting any Pae present and any yet to enter under her trance!
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 3:32 pm
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Go with the flow...
She could do that; she'd dare say she was pretty damn good at doing just that, in fact. With the flow... With the flow... That flow was gently pulling her forward onto the floor and close to him. She assumed the position offered to her and moved as his body language suggested. Eh... Well... It was something at least?
At the edge of her vision, she caught sight of something glowing brightly in the otherwise dim room. Her eyes dulled lightly, the lightness filling her mind seemed to fully take off and carry her away. Everything seemed to fall silent, the lull of the music disseminating into white noise, and her mind focusing on one thing. Turning... Turning... Turning...
In this moment, she and he were the world.
And the world was spinning.
Her grip tightened firmly against him, so firm her nails almost dug into his skin, as an off-smile flashed across her lips. Faster... Faster... Faster... They needed to go faster, spin harder. She pulled him closer, her body whipping around in small circles, her grip demanding he join. Was it her intoxication or this newfound feeling that caused her to stumble and lean on him heavily, her breath brushing against his skin in feverish puffs. More. She needed more. This dance wasn't nearly enough to satiate her. Without moving, she looked up through half-lidded eyes as her hands seemed to snake up his body until they wrapped around his neck. She pulled herself up, her body flush with his, and hoarsely whispered into his ear.
"Hey..."
"C'mon..."
"Won't you dance with me...~❤"
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 5:01 pm
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Slow and easy, swaying with her in his arms. Gently turning this way or shifting that way created a seamless experience. Probably would have been perfect, only he couldn't keep it. Within seconds one leg was tapping on the ground needing that extra movement. Had his wings been capable there is a real chance she'd be dancing on air.
From the corner of his eye he felt the glow. Standing still himself, the sprite could only marvel at how the glow complimented her glistening skin. Everything in his body started to scream 'move!' he could feel it in his very bones!
Her brusing hold was the only thing keeping him even close to sane. Not quite able to hid the wince, he simply couldn't look away from her. The closer she got, the more contact between them the hotter he felt. Suddenly what he was wearing was too much, the distance between them both too close and far too far. Everything swirled in a tighter and tighter coil ready to spring.
Then, she said the magic words releasing the pressure with just the request. "Yeah!" Immediately he pulled back, forth jumping in place. One hand held on to her waist sitting very firmly against a gorgeously sinewy hip, the other raised as far as she would allow for a good old fist in the air.
Letting out a near howl of laughter, his own grin going near feral, Aloiki pulled her ever more enjoying being close enough to keep that contact and with just enough room that he could play a game of moving away before crushing back. Nothing else existed, no one else in the room. Just him, her and the intoxicating glow.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 5:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 6:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2018 7:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2018 11:41 am
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Her fingers trailed against Alioki's neck as he pulled back, her nailed lightly scratching the skin but otherwise offering no resistance to his movement. Her eyes trailed down his body until they came to notice his hand on her hips. Then she looked back.
She tilted her head back and smirked.
Once more following, her feet twisted and her body seemed to simply float. She continued on like this until music once more filled her ears. A simple melody, but it had the strangest effect. Each time she glanced back at her partner, she felt her face flushing further, her heart beating faster.
She was so...
so very...
hot...
Twisting once more, his fingers trailing across her stomach until it found her opposite hip, her back arched as she reached both of her arms above her head to wrap around the back of his own. She beckoned his body forward with a light tug, her hips starting to sway from side to side, all the more accentuated from her skirt. Her scales were beginning to try out, a painful ache tugging from her cheeks to her toes, but her maddened state could only perceive such stimuli as pleasure. Even so, it was moist eyes that looked up and back at her partner, her lips ever so slightly parted as her subtle chest moved up and down with each ragged breath... waiting for... anticipating his lead.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2018 11:43 am
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If the demoness has thought that he had been dancing crazily before, she was in for a surprise. For a moment, Neo was mildly aware of the female moving across the dance floor with her glowing stick. She looked to him like someone who knew how to celebrate. The next moment he could care less about her though. All he wanted to do was dance, that was the best way to celebrate anything he justified to himself. He needed to celebrate... Needed to dance... Harder. Faster. More.
Neo started jumping up and down. Was this female pushing him? Yeah! He pushed back against her, feeling the bass of the music in his body as he rammed into her.
A different song joined the air, but it didn't matter to him that it clashed with the music being played by the dj, he continued jumping and bumping into the pae next to him. The beautiful, beautiful pae next to him. He wanted to ask her name, but he couldn't find the ability to speak, he just wanted to dance.
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2018 9:42 am
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Oh, he was a daring one, now wasn't he?
That said, she was feeling pretty daring herself.
Closing her eyes, but never stopping her dance, she tilted her head further back such that their lips touched. The contact was enough to send a wave of pleasure through her person and initiate her two pull against the back of his head, to pull him ever closer.
Oh she couldn't take it anymore!
Letting go of his head, one hand fell to her side while the other trailed along the front of his body, slowly descending until it reached, and took hold of, his own. She glanced back at him with a mischievous grin before tightly gripping it and pulling him forward and away with her as she bounded towards a darker corner of the room.
They'd still dance, yes... There was no mistaking this insatiable urge to move about.
But...
Perhaps it'd be even more pleasurable if it was a private dance for two?
Such was her drunken train of thought.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2018 7:48 pm
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Himeros could already feel the beat of the music thudding through the walls, let alone his chest as they entered the Night Club. Of course, it had been that way all night; this was normal. Stepping away from Phaenna, it didn't take him long to scan the scene and locate the lovely dancing woman on the mix table. Oh jeez, and those were Hymn's boys, weren't they? Better go rescue them.
This good deed in mind, Himeros grinned to himself, pushing through some of the jostling bodies on the dance floor to reach the DJ station at the front. "Scuse me, boys," he winked at the two fauny demi teens, then looked up at the thrashing, gyrating woman on the table. Hellooooo there! Grinning, he reached up to grab for her hand in passing. "Okay, miss, love the dancing, but I think it's time to get off the table now. How about we clear out of here, hmm?"
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