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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 2:50:25 GMT -5
Low Key took a deep gulp and walked out from behind the bar. When he reached his hoof out, he hesitated for a moment before hooking it around Midnight's foreleg. His grip was very soft, gentle, and with a hint of nervousness. He began leading her out onto the floor, his mind swimming with thoughts. Why was he so nervous about this? It was just going to be a dance, and he had danced with Claire before, so what was the difference? In retort, Midnight was the one who initiated, and second, she seemed to know exactly what she was doing unlike Claire whom was just as clueless on the dance floor as he was.
As the two reach the floor, Low Key turns to Midnight, the obvious signs of nerves mixed with embarrassment showing, "I, um, d-don't know how to dance."
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 3:03:52 GMT -5
Feeling the hoof take her's she walked with him, getting to the dance floor she tilted her head at him as she could feel nerves coming off him in waves. As he turned and stuttered she giggled some "Well a gentlecolt who knows how to treat a lady to a drink yet not know how to dance?" she looked around the room as she began to look at the piano on the stage. Probably used for some drunken fun or just looks. "Well then shall we begin? Up on your hooves now." she began to use her magic as on the piano "Hind legs ok with you?" she was waiting for him to answer...gonna use her magic to play music for them. Though she did have her saddlebag on still...but, she wasnt about to let it out of her sight
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 3:11:49 GMT -5
"Y-yeah, I'm fine w-with that," Low Key stammers. He had stood on his hind legs before, but dancing, let alone walking, on them sounded like terror. At least Midnight was taking charge, so his nerves receded slightly. Still, he felt a little guilty at forcing her to step up, but she seemed to take it all in stride and was enjoying it. Exactly whether she was enjoying taking charge or reminding him of just how much a virgin he was wasn't quite clear.
Tightening his grip on her foreleg, Low prepares to rear up. The only way this could get more embarrassing would be if he fell over backwards - he never was very good with balance.
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 3:25:31 GMT -5
"Time to teach you to dance. Close dancing is something nice." she began to feel as he gripped her and was gonna get up. She pushed with her hoof to help him up as she went back up on her hind legs at the same time, moving her right hoof around to the back of Key in an embrace "Just relax...dont think just let it all slip away. Let the music take you away and step in time with it." She said that as she used her magic to begin with the music on the piano [ www.youtube.com/watch?v=XO-wq9nP__8 ] |
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 3:36:00 GMT -5
Low Key had never been this close to somepony before. The moment Midnight's hooves wrapped around him, all air left his lungs. He was so nervous that he felt like he was going to throw up at any second and he wrapped his own forelegs around her midsection. He took several deep breaths and closed his eyes. As the music started, he could feel Midnight start to move, so he moved his feet in the opposite direction that she was leading him, creating a circle. As the music continued, he slowly began to focus on it, zoning out the rest of the world. Without thinking, he laid his chin on her shoulder, nuzzling her with his cheek. All of his nervousness from before melted away as his focus stayed on keeping in time with the music. For the first time in a while, he felt that everything was alright in the world and a small smile crept across his lips.
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 3:44:17 GMT -5
Feeling the other place his hoof on her mid-section, she began as they went around. Her magic keeping the piano in play as she softly spoke to him "One two three. It is simple and easy." she began to move with him more as the music continue making a few of the other ponies look. It was by far not the music they were accustomed to but she didnt care. When he placed his face on her shoulder she blinked at him and gave a soft smile "See you are allowing it to move you. One does not ever dance to music, they merely allow the sound to flow through them to allow the music to take physical form through us."
As she continued she twirled with him across the floor "Just like when you play your instrument you don't think too much on it, you allow the music in your heart to come forth and flow through you to be expressed on it."
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 3:58:09 GMT -5
Low Key was way ahead of Midnight as he followed her orders to the letter. Music appreciation was one thing that he found easy, and this occasion was no exception.
The entire event was mesmerizing to him. Just a few minutes ago, he was simply talking with this mare and now he was dancing with her, neck to neck, romantic music playing in the background...it was like a dream come true for him, and his appreciation was starting to become more and more obvious as his gentle nuzzling progressed into light kisses. Relaxed and entranced, he was right where he wanted to be. What remained of his willpower shut off as he gave in to the temptation before him.
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 4:06:26 GMT -5
Moving with the music she kept the music up with her magic as she lead him around the floor still. Closing her eyes she just listened to the music as well the patrons clapping? Hmm well perhaps not all of them were unloving of good music. Her eyes snapped open as she felt a tickle to her neck. He was nuzzling before but, now kissing along her neck which made her snicker a bit leaning into his ear whispering into it "Aren't we a bit forward? Perhaps you pretended to not know how to dance to do this you naughty colt." she giggled as she teased him
As she got to the end of the song she twisted with Key before she turned fast and dipped him down towards the floor "And that is what it means to truly dance. Not moving one's self to the music...but the music moving you."
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 4:13:13 GMT -5
Suddenly, Low Key snapped out of his trance and saw that Midnight had him a dip that he had seen many female dancers put in. If his face could blush any more, it would have from embarrassment as the irony of the scene caught up to him. He immediately twisted away, standing on his own four hooves again as he straightened out his attire. Once he was secure in the alignment of his bow tie, he looked back up to Midnight and said, "I have no idea how you convinced me to dance with you..." He leaned in close and finished his sentence with a wicked smile, "...but I enjoyed every second of it. Thanks for that, I kind of needed a little touchy-feely."
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 4:33:14 GMT -5
Seeing he was red from the dip she felt him slip away from it as all she could do was chuckle as she looked at the crowd of ponies clapping about the dance and music "Well if that doesn't bring a smile to my face." she said before hearing what Key said as he got in closer to finish it "Oh it's easy to convince anypony of doing something. I can be very persuasive." she heard the touchy feely comment and rolled her eyes chuckling "I am sure you did..I am sure you hadn't been touched in so long.." she move a hoof up poking his nose "You could just explode at any moment."
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 4:43:23 GMT -5
Low Key had had enough teasing from Midnight for one day. With every single inhibition burned away, he wanted release - no, he needed it. He had been chaste for 22 solid years, and now that his willpower had been weakened by that perfect romantic moment, his body wasn't about to let this moment slip by. He got right up in her face, a dead serious look in his eyes as he said in a much lower voice, "If you're planning on making something of this, there's a private unisex bathroom behind the bar." Looking deep into his eyes, Midnight would be able to see his physical need figuratively burning a hole through his retinas, "Now am I going to have to do this myself or are you going to finish what you started?"
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 5:00:50 GMT -5
As she looked into his eyes she stood there staring into them as she saw a spark there. Grinning a bit she heard his proposal she thought a bit. Hmm a one night stand with a bartender pony, or teasing the decisions. She moved in closer to him as she stared him down "And you dont think they would hear your moans? The screams of pleasure as you come to the edge of pleasure?" she began to move her hoof over to touch it along Key's cheek grinning still "I doubt you could withstand the foreplay. So I counter your question..you gonna do something further or back down? Come colt show me you arent a foal and see if you can become a stallion."
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 5:11:50 GMT -5
Low Key's toothy grin grew two sizes at those words. Without warning, he grabbed Midnight's hoof and began dragging her back towards the bathroom slamming and locking the door behind them.
10 minutes later...
Everyone in the bar sighed with relief as the intense moaning and screaming finally stopped. The bathroom door unlocked with a click and opened oh-so-very-slowly. The first one out was Low Key, the physical hunger long gone as his faculties were finally able to reassert themselves.
In all honesty, he had no idea what to think. To put everything in perspective, he just lost his virginity in a unisex bathroom with a mare he barely knew whom had played him about as well, if not better, than he played his bass. The look on his face looked to be a mixture of mortification, pride, shame, and maybe a little bit of relief. He tried to ignore everypony in the bar staring at him, as well as the few claps and whistles directed at him as he tried to get behind the bar as quickly as possible. The blush from before was still there, with the exception being that arousal was not on the list of causes. Back behind the bar, he straightened out his bow tie only to realize he'd left it in the bathroom. His waistcoat was also missing a button now, as well. As he set about making a brine solution for the flute glass, one phrase kept playing around his mind.
Played like a bass.
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Post by Midnight Mind on Sept 18, 2014 5:24:27 GMT -5
As she went with him behind the bar into the bathroom she gave this hungry stallion what he wanted some foreplay to...end fast as she heard his moans and chuckled
After the ten minutes and he went out first she sat in the bathroom for a few..unsatisfied with the pleasure. A virgin...he was a virgin and he was spent already. She fixed her mane a bit as she saw his bow tie on the sink from when she removed it from him. Picking it up she walked out of the restroom as she could see the others whistling at Key and her now as she hmphed "If you are proud of that performance, I pity any mare or stallions you play with." she snapped at everypony before walking by Key as she reared back with the bow in her right hoof "And You take your bow tie back and call me when you can at least give me more then ten minutes of shame." and went to slug him hard across the face. If she landed this hit she would launch him over the bar as she yelled out in anger "fracaso." in spanish which meant failure
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Post by Low Key on Sept 18, 2014 5:36:36 GMT -5
As Midnight came out of the bathroom, Low Key's expression only became more mortified. It wasn't his fault, he was only a virgin! If it weren't for all that teasing and romanticism he probably would have been able to last past foreplay, but noooo she just had to push him further and further. No seriously, he and her could have had a lot more if she - wait, what's that?
The next thing he knew, he was lying in a pool of alcohol and his cheek hurt like all Hell. Still trying to figure out what had happened he simply lay there, dazed and shocked. Even then, the bouncers were already springing into action and converging on Midnight.
Are you feeling humiliated yet, Low? Feel like a stud yet? How does it feel to no longer be a virgin?
I wish I was dead.
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