purple_kittycat (purple_kittycat) wrote in meetin_stlouis,
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Nov. 14, nearing 12:30 am. Guilty Pleasures

When Nathaniel strutted out onto the stage the women jumped up from their seats and drowned out the music with their excited cheers and applause. His hair was still all piled up on top of his head, his eye makeup a bit smeary, but still showing his lavender shine with a smoke-streak frame, no shirt, just pants. He waved as he walked across the stage, moving to the beat. Hands reached out trying to touch him, but he remained tantalizingly out of reach as he twirled to the middle of the stage, giving them a good view of his back, still covered in his costume. He gave them a glance over his shoulder and rolled his hips around as the lyrics started up.

U don't have 2 be beautiful 2 turn me on
I just need your body, baby, from dusk till dawn
U don't need experience 2 turn me up there
U just leave it all up 2 me, I'm gonna show U what it's all about


Nathaniel whipped around to face them again and danced across the stage, lip-syncing to Prince's lyrics, pointing at women in the audience. "You can show me what it's all about, Brandon!" one woman squealed.

U don't have 2 be rich 2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your . . . . . kiss


He blew the audience a kiss, still moving and gyrating. He started pulling off the belt of the pants, twirling them suggestively. He continued the lyrics, looking over to the one who had called out to him.

U got 2 not talk dirty, baby, if U wanna impress me
U can't be 2 flirty, mama, I know how 2 undress me (Yeah)
I want 2 be your fantasy, maybe U could be mine
U just leave it all up 2 me, we could have a good time


He rolled down on the stage, onto his back, legs in the air, looking at them upside-down. He thrust his hips up and slid the pants off with one clean sweep, letting them fall away. There was a flash of the red thong that covered him as he pushed up with his arms, tabling his spine. He pulled himself upward and rocked back and forth as he danced across the stage once more to the chorus.

U don't have 2 be rich 2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your . . . . . kiss


He bent forward and blew them a kiss from between his legs. More applause and raunchy comments answered him, women waving money in the air. He flowed to the edge of the stage, letting the women just close enough to either hand him the money, or tuck it in the g-string, as the bolder ones did. A few tried to kiss him and one tried to pull the thong away. He moved on.

Yes, oh
I think I wanna dance, uh
Gotta, gotta, oh
Little Girl Wendy's Parade
Gotta, gotta, gotta

Women, not girls, rule my world, I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama, not your shoe size, maybe we could do the twirl
U don't have 2 watch Dynasty 2 have an attitude, uh
U just leave it all up 2 me, my love will be your food


As the music got louder and faster, he spun around and let his hair loose. Reaching up he pulled out the fastener holding back his hair, letting it fly in a shining curtain, streaming like a flag around him as he writhed across the stage to the finishing chorus. A lustful collective scream ran through the room like lightning.

U don't have 2 be rich 2 be my girl
U don't have 2 be cool 2 rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm compatible with!
I just want your extra time and your kiss


He finished with a bow, blowing kisses to the audience, smiling and waving as the crowd went wild. He loved dancing, absolutely loved it. It made him feel alive, safe, wonderful. When he was up there, nothing else in the world existed. Grabbing his discarded pants, he left the stage grinning, filled with a needed satisfaction. Everything else in his life could be messed up, but he truly loved his job.
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