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Post by kohaku lebara on Jan 4, 2013 14:26:17 GMT -5
Clubs were not really Kohaku's thing. He lacked to see the fun in watching someone shake their rear or slid their body on a pole for money. Perhaps he was missing something about the whole event. Either way, the point was he was at a club. Not for his own reasons though - for a party. A co-worker was getting married and they felt a club would be a nice 'welcome to the rest of your hellish life' party. They weren't partaking in the dance, and few of the others slipped away to spend money of the girls ( possibly even a guy here or there. No one was judging ). Kohaku remained at the bar however. He stayed there most of the night with the few others (mostly married) who didn't want to risk their wives third degree if they came home in glitter. Of course, this had all taken place a few hours ago. Before the hours nudged towards the sun's arrival and they were all sober. The same could not be said for now. Many of the young men were stumbling, laughing and all around tipsy fools. Still faintly sober, having only taken a few drinks ( he expected this kind of out come ), Kohaku was the last man standing, calling cabs for the rest. Really, they were like over grown children. After having closed the door to the last cab and waved them off, the man was thankful to take part in a quick smoke before searching for his own way home, lingering outside the building in the twilight hour. (i tried)
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Post by theo lock on Jan 4, 2013 23:02:34 GMT -5
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queen of coney island, raising hell all over town. sorry about it [/classy][classy=text]This wasn't really Theo's scene. It was mainly straight men, and they didn't pay the bills. They liked curvy, big busted women that were willing to take their tops off. Only a few men wanted to have a meat rod grinding against an equally hard metal rod.
Fortunately for a Theo a couple of his kind of clients were at this party. He was hired just for them. Well that, and a couple of the groom's mates wanted Theo to give the groom a lap dance as a joke. The attention, and money, those select few had brought a big ol' smile to Theo's face.
Walking around the dying part Theo wore that smile. A beer in one hand, he wandered through the party looking for fun. Sighing he brought the beer to his lips to take a swing. Pretty much all the gays were gone.
That smile grew a little bigger when Theo spied Kohaku. He saw the guy earlier on. The other didn't drink much, and seemed like a spoiled sport. There was a good chance he wasn't into dick, but Theo liked a challenge.
Moving towards his prey, Theo's hips swayed back and forth ever so slightly. Arriving next to his quarry, Theo leaned against the bar counter. Slowly his eyes dragged up and down the other's body. "So..." He began. The stripper was wearing nothing but a skin tight black speedo, and a button up cop shirt. The shirt was part of his dirty cop costume, the other bits had been discarded earlier this night. Only the shirt remained, the front left open so that men could gaze upon his chest. "This isn't your kind of party?" [/classy]
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Post by kohaku lebara on Jan 4, 2013 23:26:52 GMT -5
As the man came near and made himself known, Kohaku eyed him for a momebt before giving a gentle snort. He meant nothing rude by it, only amusement towards the man's clothing. For a moment he thought of tossing him a casual nip at it, but thought better and instead just looked at the bar counter, enjoying the cigarette that burned in his hand while they spoke. "..That obvious~?". He mumbled this lightly before stealing a glance at the man. He remembered this fellow, and his little lap dance. Ko had been one of the guy's poking fun at the flustered groom to be, yet took no part in any lap dances - from the men or women. Still, he hadn't sent Theo away yet. He did not say much else, other than a simple 'thank you for not minding my co-workers immature games' and offered a light smile.
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