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SablexScriptor — Black Fortress. [NSFW]
Published: 2014-07-06 23:23:14 +0000 UTC; Views: 178; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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Description Smoke swirled in the dark room, making the lights blur through its heavy fog. Music boomed through the whole club, just short of shaking the foundation itself. There was a good crowd that day, and the blue haired man smirked to himself. He smiled at a few patrons, keeping the mood lively. After a few minutes he went to the back, and found his three stars getting into costume. “Gentlemen.” He greeted. The three men looked up.

“Hello Master Ciel.” They said at the same time. Ciel smirked, walking up to the three. They were all taller than him, but he had power over all three. There was the ring leader of the trio, the normally semi-stoic William. William was the one who controlled the twins on stage. He was also the only one out of the three to keep his glasses on. Ciel helped William lace up his outfit, the twins assisting each other.

The twins were both German, their accents thick. That added lure to them both though, when they spoke. The twins both removed their respective pairs of glasses, and finished putting the leather outfits on each other. William had a masculine, all black style outfit, the twins in more feminine, red or blue outfits with black laced in. The three created different draws when alone, and harmony when together.

Ciel told them to get on stage, and the three left the room, their heels clicking in sync. Fog filled the room, and Ciel went back to the floor of his strip club, smirking a bit. When the fog lifted a bit, as a song started playing, people noticed first the flashes of blue and red. The twins moved in sync with each other, dancing to the beat, hips swaying with the music. The two German men a pair of incubi, making the men on the floor shift in excitement. The twins smirked, Blue pulling his Red counterpart closer. They kissed, a filthy, hot thing, which got several cheers from the crowd.

William stepped forward from the shadows, heels clicking to the beat. The twins broke apart at the proper time, both moving to William. Red sank down beside William like a pet, red gloved hands trailing down William’s leg. All three were completely shaved, which actually attracted more people. Ciel had done the calculations on it. Blue came up behind William, hands trailing over William’s chest.

William shrugged Blue off and ‘kicked’ Red away. Red had practiced the proper fall back, doing a reverse summersault, and stopping at the very edge of the stage. He stood slowly, using a pole to slide up against. William grabbed Blue, pulling the slightly smaller male closer while Red writhed and ground up against the pole in ways both filthy and with expertise. William’s fingers trailed over Blue’s cheek and collarbone, before yanking Blue’s corset off, leaving the German in just his tight Blue pants and heels. William drug his fingernails up Blue’s back, making the German shudder and slight scratches appear for the crowd.

Blue was pushed back, and Red twirled off the pole, moving with one leg on William’s shoulder. The two med pressed close, almost kissing, the crowd going wild, and several people letting out excited cheers when Red leaned back. Red was highly flexable, without moving his leg from William’s shoulder, he bent far enough back he could have touched the floor if he wanted to. While he was upside down, nearly, William stripped Red of his corset, keeping one hand on Red’s lower back, having to support the other stripper slightly.

Red moved back up, going onto William’s left side, Blue stalking up to his right. The twins removed William’s leather vest, William shrugging it off. Both twins moved down William’s body, hands trailing down his chest and stomach, their hands overlapping at William’s groin, their teeth pulling slightly at his leather pants. William wound his fingers into both sets of men’s black hair, making them look up at him. William smirked a bit, looking from the twins to the crowd, right as the song ended.

Everyone cheered, and several men had to quickly escape to the bathroom. The strippers gathered their clothes, Red holding William’s vest as the three left, William’s hands on the lower backs of either twin. Once back stage, unseen and unheard, they started chatting casually. William moved his hands, grabbing a cigarette from the dressing table. He sat down, Blue casually sitting in his lap, Red on the floor beside the chair. When William exhaled the smoke, Blue took it in. Ciel made his way backstage, smirking a bit. Newcomers were coming back, haven fallen into the trap that was his trio of strippers.
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