Deku Dancing Novels & Stories

the male Kea says, and before I can blink or process a single thought two male Coks are standing right in front of Xiu and me. "Good evening, Zuri of Earth. Would you like to dance with me," the one in front of me asks and I nod shyly. Here goes. He offers me his sand-colored arm and I take it. I shoot a glance at my friends and spot Xiu with a Cok champion as well before my dance partner marches us out into the middle of the room. Other couples are pouring into the middle also which takes the edge off of my anxiety, but it doesn't erase it.

I breathed, letting my tensed shoulder drop a little, but continued, "I just... I can't help but have this feeling she'll pop out of nowhere at any time like some pop cake or whatever." Deacon chuckled, a low, dark sound. "If she does, she’ll be the shortest-lived dessert in history." I narrowed my eyes on him but laughed nevertheless. The orchestra then started another tune. It was a slow, and hauntingly beautiful waltz. In an instant, the crowd parted, creating a wide circle for us in the center of the room. "May I have this dance, my Princess?" Deacon asked, bowing formally. "You may, my Prince," I replied, curtseying as best I could in the heavy gown.

Now it gleamed under the low lights, brass or gold. “Dance for us.” Kade’s command cut through my confusion. The women stepped onto the small stage. The one with amber skin—her long dark hair sweeping down her back, wrapped her fingers around the pole first. Her body lifted like gravity was a suggestion. The pale one joined her, their limbs tangling as they spun together, tits brushing against tits, hips rolling in perfect synchronization. I couldn’t look away. “Isn’t this better than a boring road trip to your unrequited love?” Kade’s voice was like poison wrapped in honey.

I sigh; I'm surrounded by idiots! "That's what bebérselo means!" I tell them in a tone that says, 'isn't it obvious?' Lizzie smirks, "lets drink up then!" And drags us to the bar. 9 shots of tequila later, Lizzie is dragging us both onto the dance floor. "Please!" She whimpers when we both hesitantly pull back from her tugs. We give in to her puppy dog look and follow her to the dance floor. Ke$ha's Tick Tock is on, and Lizzie slides in between us, pulling our bodies closer so I can feel the warmth resonating from her skin, and starts grinding to the beat.

She went on showing her ability by dancing ballet. Belle was just astonished, watching herself moving and dancing beside the lake that her feet had raised before she realized it. Leon tapped the seat beside him, calling her to sit which she did just that. “We’re missing something,” he said, and an inky piano appears beside them, playing a song that only made tonight felt more like a magical runaway for her. Belle enjoyed the music, humming on it as she knew the classical piece. The night was gloomy with the darkness of it, the moon was bright and silver, looking as though it was ready to light the travels of ghosts that only happen at night.

"I think Minister Devereux has been waiting for precisely three dances to approach you," Theo murmured against my temple, nodding subtly toward a tall, silver-haired Lycan watching us from the edge of the dance floor. "He's been checking his pocket watch." I laughed despite myself. "Has he really?" "Mm. The ministers not currently occupying cells have developed a sudden, passionate interest in dance. I count at least seven eyeing you like you're the last piece of cake at a birthday party."

"Okay, buddy, give me one second, and I'll get you a new bottle." I shift him on my hip as I balance his diaper bag, my gym bag, and the key to unlock the door to Quincy's apartment. He squeals and gets hold of my nose. "Yes, I know it's big. But it's not a toy." He lets go when his attention is diverted somewhere else as the door opens. "Here," I say as I throw everything on the couch and get him situated in his ExerSaucer. "You need to get some energy out. How about you bounce up and down for a while?" Sure enough, as soon as his feet hit the floor, he starts moving them as fast as he can. It looks like he's running without actually going anywhere. One of my nephews used to do that. It cra

Sean looked at Claudia’s plate and drink, noticing they was both empty, “Would you like more?” “No, I am full and that was like my twelfth drink. I still have to walk home tonight since your uncle and Lex wouldn’t let me work today,” Claudia replied as she tried to stand up but sat back down because the room started spinning. This caused Sean, who had drunk dramatically less then Claudia, to completely sober up and wrap his arm around her to steady her. “Are you ok?” he asked her. “Yea, I think,” she answered, “just a little dizzy.”

Tiana looked at Zeke, can we come in, Williamson " “Sure, babe! She stopped and groaned at him. We all are walking in. Wow, I gasp, look at this house. It is so big. We saw a House full. The bodies were bumping and grinding on the dance floor, dancing to Laffy Taffy by D4L. I love this song! We heard someone yell, Samie Marie grabbed Cherry, and she grabbed me. She grabbed Nessie, Savannah, Sammy, Tiana, Stella, and Charlotte went on the dance floor. We started dancing with each other." Suddenly, I stopped. I felt someone watching me; I had goosebumps going up my arms." I looked up, and I gasped when I saw Derrick Jefferson in a corner, kissing his slut blonde bimbo on the couch, watching

She had been working there for a few months now, and although she hated the job, it paid the bills. Avila slid down the pole one last time, picking up the cash that had been thrown at her feet. She gave a curt nod to the DJ, signaling the end of her routine, and made her way backstage. She changed out of her skimpy outfit and into her street clothes, trying to ignore the lecherous stares of the other dancers. As she sat there on that black stool in the changing room, all she could do was think about the one thing that stayed rent-free in her head. It was how she got to where she was at that point in her life.