An Exciting Performance -- Room 44,405 | Rising Aphro
Music was filling the oriental decorated room, only lightened by the soft light of candles. Slowly, drums are beginning to beat in a slow rhythm and a spotlight reveals a stage surrounded by many cushions, large enough to lay on. It didn't take long until a young male, who was scantily dressed, wearing a white mask and tattooed a flower pattern with henna, appeared on stage.
At this very moment the music changed and the young man began to dance to it. Every part of his body, especially his torso were moving to the rhythm, smiling the whole time as he did. But for a small moment he moved away from the stage and towards the cushions, but not close enough to touch or get touched, grinning cheekily.
"'m glad ya came ta watch me."
ooc: Have your private show of belly dancing. No death, toilet, gore/vore, or bloodplay. Everyone is loved, especially castmates. This time smut for both, males and females. And no, he's not as old as he looks in the picture, he looks like 16+ (despite being actually centuries old) and less hairy.
At this very moment the music changed and the young man began to dance to it. Every part of his body, especially his torso were moving to the rhythm, smiling the whole time as he did. But for a small moment he moved away from the stage and towards the cushions, but not close enough to touch or get touched, grinning cheekily.
"'m glad ya came ta watch me."
ooc: Have your private show of belly dancing. No death, toilet, gore/vore, or bloodplay. Everyone is loved, especially castmates. This time smut for both, males and females. And no, he's not as old as he looks in the picture, he looks like 16+ (despite being actually centuries old) and less hairy.