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Eiden felt just a touch bit nervous. Purple smoke disappeared into the air and when he took a good look around, a pole had appeared. Kuya wasn’t just asking for a lap, it was a pole dance as well. He took a good stare at it, doubt crawling into his subconscious. There was no way he would be able to dance with his current outfit on. There wasn’t enough skin exposed so he would end up sliding down like a fool. He needed friction through skin desperately.
“What’s wrong Young Master? Backing down?”
“No, do you have an outfit I could borrow from your closet? Something with less fabric.”
“What makes you think I’d be willing to share with you?” Kuya said which made Eiden sigh in response. The brunette took both his hands and used them to hoist himself up onto the pole and wrapped his legs, allowing them to slide down. It seemed to click in Kuya’s mind that Eiden would definitely just slip with his current outfit so he got up and headed into his closet. Eiden chose to test the pole’s sturdiness. It was an illusion so he shouldn’t do any extreme moves that might risking break the illusion. He was handed a little box from Kuya. He took a moment to change out of sight of the fox.
“Don’t take too long Young Master. You’re already pushing my patience.”
Eiden rolled his eyes at that as he closed the door behind him to change and open the box. A black crop top similar to his astral duo outfit he had seen once in the closet. Instead the pants had an intentional hole on the thigh area. It’s not as much skin exposure as he would like. He remembered he started off stripping in the club in nothing but lingerie for his performance. It would do though. He stripped off his jacket and shirt, carefully folding them and placing it in a corner. His hands made quick work unbuttoning his pants and tugging them off so he could put on the other ones provided.
The brunette quickly put on the shirt but felt himself get just a tad bit shaky. It wouldn’t be surprising if he needed a few drinks to get himself going but he highly doubted Kuya would let him have some alcohol. He breathed in deeply a few times before giving a mental pep talk. He just needed to imagine the person he was doing this wouldn’t be overly judgemental. Just a random client. That put his mind at rest. He dawned the black heels before leaving the room.
Kuya was about to give a snide remark for taking so long but shut his mouth for a brief moment at Eiden’s ability to pull off that outfit and those heeled boots. It fit him too well and he didn’t have any trouble waltzing around with confidence. He watched his Young Master grab a record and attentively place it into the player. His pants tightened quite nicely when he bent forward to check if the record player was working correctly.
The music started playing and he strutted over to the pole, the lights seemed to dim naturally as he sunk to the floor and struck a pose. He gave a brief kick upwards on the leg that wasn’t supporting his weight and the vocals started to play in the background. An upbeat beginning was matched with his hands grabbing onto the pole above him and using his strength to hoist himself above the ground, using the pole to do a spin around it before sliding forward, his legs on the floor, teasing. He allowed Kuya to view the exposed sides of his thighs just for a second before. Those eyes were only on his figure tonight. He had him wrapped around his finger. He did another spin before smoothly adjusting his hands so he could push himself off the ground and upwards sensually. He started feeling himself get confident.
Kuya marvelled silently at the elegance Eiden had with the ability to move and transition so flawlessly between his splits to spins all while holding himself up in the air using the pole. The music added to the whole mood and experience. Especially with a cute cocky smile and flirtatious exaggerated movements. He knew how to drop his body effortlessly to perform a set of moves that led to him seductively spreading his legs on his knees, in front of Kuya while looking away. He would shamelessly return his gaze to give a quick wink before continuing into a this pole sit, using his momentum to rock his hips erotically against the pole with a pole split before deviating into a pole hold where he held his body upside down once again.
The show finished off with Eiden performing a jallegra pole move. He did not look even the exhausted in the slightest as he displayed himself, legs split in the air and upside down using the pole to hold him stead with just one arm that didn’t even seem like it was holding onto the pole and the his other hand was wrapped around his ankle. Kuya was entranced. Blade never gave enough credit for the work that Eiden could do. His Young Master closed off his performance with a short bow before the next song came in.
Eiden must have gained some self control from because the way he carried himself over to Kuya lacked any hesitation. He had no qualms about propping his knee on either of the fox Yokai’s side before raising a hand to wrap gently yet just a touch firm around his neck. Kuya sent a slight glare at him for that but made no other comment as that hand moved up from his neck, trailing a light trail behind before a tacking a hold of his chin to turn it to the side so Eiden could lean in and kiss the tip of his ear before licking it and blowing on it. Kuya hated the red flush he must’ve displayed.
The lap dance continued with the Grand Sorcerer using Kuya’s shoulders to stabilise himself as his other leg propped up onto the bed as well, using the leverage to do a slow grind. He leaned down to press a few kisses on the neck as the music drowned out the softer noises. The Fox Yokai wished it was enough to drown out his own moans. Still undeterred, the brunette persisted on, he undid Kuya’s robe by inching his fingers under the fabring before pulling it off all while giving him a seductive smile followed by a cheeky tongue flick. He never even realised those hands had traced patterns on his body downwards before undoing the sash. He didn’t realise when that same sash had been folded in half and those hands sneakily wrapped around his waist until both his hands had been tied behind his back.
“You’re quite confident this will keep me strapped down, Young Master?”
“Oh, that’s the back up if you can’t keep your hands to yourself. You’re not allowed to touch me Kuya until this performance is over.”
“And if I do?”
“I stop.” Eiden said firmly. Kuya grit his teeth at that statement, a strong glare fixed on the person rocking his hip’s against his own hard on so sweetly. Brat. The dance resumed with a lot of self restraint. It was very hard to stop himself from breaking out of the restraints to grab those hips and press the body against his own. It was equally frustrating to restrain himself from thrusting upwards, pathetically desperate to get any friction that lasted. Eiden was ruining his reputation fast. His collected nature was falling apart at the seams and the other person was only pulling that thin string that kept everything together.
The brunette turned around and grinded down again, the feeling of his ass even with that outfit on was too good. It was right in front of him and he couldn’t even grab it. A hand reached up to grab Kuya’s head, letting his fingers thread through his hair. The Yokai couldn’t take it anymore so as the faded out, he took his chance. He leaned forward onto the brunette an but onto the area of his neck that was exposed. Deep enough to draw blood. Eiden was his.
“K-Kuya, no touching!”
“You said until the performance was over, it’s over now.”
Kuya burnt his sash that were tied around his wrists. He can have Eiden make him a new one later. Right now, he was going to go insane if he didn’t get any friction. His hand slid under Eiden’s black crop top trailing upwards to pinch his nipples before gropping his chest. The other hand going around his Young Master’s neck to prevent moving as he licked the blood away. He needed to mark him. Kuya’s hand that was on his chest got a good grip of the developed area. It was soft and maybe he would bite there later but for now he let that hand wander downwards into Eiden’s pants. His magic of the pole disappeared and in its place, a magic seal was used to restrain his sweet pathetic brunette’s wrists.
That hand dipped under the band of Eiden’s boxers to take a hold of his partner’s dick. He used his fingers to wrap around his dick and pump it until he deemed it hard enough and the soft moans from the brunette could no longer be drowned out by the music. His lips turned into a slight frown at the realisation he should have made his Young Master wear lingerie. Next time he would. Kuya stripped his partner of his pants too eagerly. He got rid of the boxers too.
“Kuya, you need to slow down. I’m not going to run away.”
“Oh, you definitely won’t. I…just happen to finish what you started.”
The rest of the night was filled with wanton moans that were loud and beautiful. He didn’t Eiden could scream that loud as he fucked into him teasingly slow despite waning patience. His beautiful blush and those heart eyes to thay seductive togue sticking out. Eiden was incoherent throughout, begging for more like a whore and wrapping his legs around his torso. His whore. Both of then had to have come at least three times straight that night from how riled up Kuya was. He desperately wanted to breed him with his offspring. That could be done another time.
When they were done, Eiden was gasping for air and seemed to be completely blissed out for a few minutes after Kuya pulled out. Eiden slowly pulled himself out of the state he was in afterwards. He sat up and excused himself for a quick shower to freshen up and Kuya contemplated following him in but alas, he wasn’t that needy. He wasn’t needy at all. Not even when Eiden returned and got into the bed in nothing but boxers and enticingly offered his bare upper half. It was a missed opportunity because his sweet chest was on display until those blankets were pulled up to cover him.
Kuya went outside after he saw the soft rise and fall of Eiden’s chest. He took his kiseru pipe and headed outside his hut to sit and blow off some smoke. He let the leaves fall around him onto the ground as the cold night passed. He didn’t even bother torturing any critters that stumbled upon him. He spent the rest of the night sleeping with his head on Eiden’s chest. Definitely more than half a leaf. He slept peacefully that night.