Ending up on stage in front of a bunch of people interested in watching him get off had always been something Kia imagined about, but it could only come true here in the hotel. While the crowd watched, he leaned back in a chair and stroked himself to a fast, not very satisfying orgasm
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However, just before her hand could reach the door to blessed freedom, she was grabbed abruptly.
"Vhat-- Hey-!" The woman protested, turning to face her 'assailant.' "Vhat are you-- unhand me!" Truth be told, it should take no effort at all to break his grasp (and likely arm, too, in the process), but for some reason, something seemed to be limiting her strength to a mere fraction of what she should normally be capable of. (Granted, she could probably still punch a hole in the wall if she wanted, but I digress.)
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"I'm pretty sure the signs on the door said that there was a chance of audience participation. I'm not gonna let you go until you've helped me out a bit." If she wanted to put up a fight in the name of giving them a show, he'd play along. For now, though, Kia simply slid his other hand over her side to see how she'd react.
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"I didn't see any sign." She protested. Well, she may have, but she can't for the life of her remember how she even got here in the first place, so if she had seen any, she certainly can't remember doing so.
A jolt ran up her spine and the woman jumped, the touch taking her completely off-guard. Honestly, what was wrong with her today? She was normally much more composed than this! Her cheeks were even tinged pink! "If you think I'm going to... "help" you, you--!" So inarticulate with rage and embarrassment, she can't even finish her thought.
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"You're already helping me. We'll be on stage once you give in." As soon as he said that, Kia leaned over to kiss her hard and squeeze her side a little. If that didn't make her give im at least a little, he'd have to take drastic measures.
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"I-I don't think I'd be a good match..." he mumbled pulling away from the other face turning beet red. He could feel eyes looking at him which made him even more shy and embarrassed but a little excited as well.
"This is stupid...!" he muttered, even though the statement seemed half hearted.
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He slid a finger over the guy's red cheek and gave him a big, innocent smile. Trusting Kia would lead to a lot of good things, it seemed to say. A moment later, he tugged the boy towards the stage whether or not he was completely willing on the outside.
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"Shouldn't we exchange names?" he mumbled cheeks still red. He at least wanted to know whothe other was. It'd be polite. Kevin didn't see himself as much. He only saw himself to be a servant and knight.
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He didn't mind giving his name, though. "I'm Kia," he said as he slid his hands over the guy's sides. This was a nice way to start seeing how sensitive he was even though his partner was still completely dressed.
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THEN Soubi planted his feet with a suddenly impassive expression. While he did have the advantage of height, it wouldn't take much to best him physically and he knew it. And up in front of so many people there was no way to use a wordspell without being noticed.
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"What's wrong? I just want a little fun and you're pretty cute."
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"I'm the show. You're just my handy assistant for the time being." He slid one arm down Soubi's side and smirked at him. "Is something wrong with helping and having a little fun?"
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