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(I know but my brain thought Asura and Sam would make a Matt sandwich lol)
(I know but my brain thought Asura and Sam would make a Matt sandwich lol)
(whoops well there goes the secret that matt is a bottom)
Matt leaned forward after Asura when he pulled away until he noticed Sam sitting in the audience. "C'mon up and join the gays ya fine piece of dick."
(hAHA I KNEW IT) Sam grabbed his bottle of vodka, sauntering over to Matt. "Sure thing sweetheart."
Asura turned his head toward Matt, eyebrows raised. "You've seen Sam's dick?"
Sam turned to Asura, sliding into the booth next to Matt. "No, but he might get to by the end of the night," he said, winking at Matt
Matt sat on the edge of the stage and invited Sam up to join him. He turned to Asura in response, "Not yet, but I will after tonight~ Care to join?" Matt returned the cheeky winks.
(oh my god we're on the very edge of violating the forum rules lmao) Sam sat back in the booth, watching Asura dance. He subconsciously licked his lips, halfway through his fourth bottle of vodka
(dude we already have what are you talking about? like "Keep it PG" was just flung out the window the moment this RP was started)
(dude… we've already violated the forum rules. I think we did as soon as stripping got involved)
"Come on up here," he said, slowing his dancing for a second.
(shit u right) "Which one of us? Or you want both?" Sam said, smirking into his vodka
"Gladly~" Matt grabbed the back of Sam's shirt in an attempt to pull him up onto the stage but just left him to follow after a few seconds. He wandered over to the pole and wondered if three people could realistically dance on one pole without harnesses.
"Well, you seem to have more experience in dancing," he said, walking over to the edge of the stage and leaning forward toward Sam.
Matt grabbed onto the pole and hoisted himself up to almost the top of the pole. He gripped the pole with his thighs and spun himself slowly while leaning back and taking off his shirt.
Sam seemed to know what Matt was thinking about the number of poles. He snapped his fingers again, and another two poles appeared on the stage, which folded oddly to enlarge itself. "Well well, looks like we're putting on a show."
Asura chuckled at Matt's slight clumsiness, but was impressed by the fact that he was able to pull that off.
Sam set his bottle on the table and walked over to the pole. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned a few of the buttons on his shirt, revealing toned and tanned muscle covered in tattoos. He started to spin around the pole, not trying to do anything too crazy yet
"Someone get me a bottle of liquor!" He called from the top of the pole. "I WANNA POUR IT OVER MY BODY AHA!" He yelled drunkenly from the top as he descended slowly downwards, spinning all the while. He straightened his body back up and solidly gripped the pole with his hands as he lifted his legs up and started slowly cycling them down during is spinning descent.
Asura climbed his pole, then swung his body out with just his legs. He did a few simple moves, glancing over at the two other men every chance he got. Oh god, I want to get my hands on them, he thought.
"Sorry love, that's a waste of good liquor," Sam said, spinning around the pole before hopping up on it and flipping himself upside down. He slowly slid down before righting himself, undoing and tossing his tie aside before doing another, more elaborate flip almost at the top of the pole
Asura almost lost his balance at seeing Sam, but kept his dance going until the p!tad song finally ended.
"You won't be saying that later." Matt whipped off his belt and flicked it like a whip in Sam's direction before running the belt over himself.
Sam slid down the pole one more time as the song ended. He had just the lightest bit of sweat across his skin, and he waited for Matt to finish before getting rid of the poles
Asura dropped down and climbed off of the stage. His shirt was discarded on the floor, and he didn't feel like putting it back on.
Sam slid over to Asura, leaning forward to almost rest his head in the crook of his neck. "You dance pretty damn well love," he quietly grumbled into his ear
"You're not too shabby yourself, Sammy boi"
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