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[JaAku Dama]

JaAku walked slowly into the Ciz bar, a smile plastered on his face. He had heard about this bar from some of the visitors to his home, the dungeon. He had been meaning to check it out, and he liked what he saw. Scantily clad females were everywhere, people were gyrating like crazy on the dance floor. It reminded him of celebrations back on the Saiya-jinn homeworld. Kack Mebuff, his fellow jedi padawan stepped in beside him, and JaAku smiled at him.

I told you it would be interesting.....

[Kack Mebuff]

Kack eyed the people in the room.
"Not bad, not bad."

[Saarrreeaa Meorrrei]

Saarrreeaa gyrated around the dance floor, and then flopped onto a barstool, sweaty and ready for a drink. She flagged down the attention of a bartender, a sleek male with revealing clothing, but her eyes were caught by the two non-Ciz males on her left.

Saa peered at the two dark haired males, and winked, before loudly ordering her drink from the 'tender.

[JaAku Dama]

Notices the female ciz and licks his lips a little. Smiles and leans closer to her as he orders himself a Vodka.

[Kack Mebuff]

Kack sensed the female Ciz ... she seemed most interested ... and Ja' Aku seemed most interested in her ... Kack on the other hand was not impressed ... he had seen ... and had much better than her.

[Saarrreeaa Meorrrei]

Saa noticed the one nearer to her ordering a vodka..and she leaned nearer to him. He faced her, a little surprised as her lithe body invaded his personal space.

Saa spoke into his ear, her lips almost brushing his skin. "jYou'rrre a long wajy frrrom home, handsssome." She leaned away, and sipped her drink, her eyes almost laughing at him. She was wearing a tight black leather corset, her bosom nearly bursting out of the top, and black leather pants.

Her tail twitched, and she winked at the hyuu-mann.

[JaAku Dama]

He smiled shyly, drinking his vodka in one gulp and slamming his glass on the counter. He looked at the 'tender

Another Vodka. Now.
He leaned towards her and said softly
That I am, beautiful,maybe you could take me back to yours?

[Saarrreeaa Meorrrei]

Saa smiled widely. "Arrren't jyou ssstrajightforrwarrrd! jI thought majybe we could dance, fjirrrssst." She took his arm and gently tugged him off the stool and onto the dance floor.

The music slowed to a hypnotic pulse, and Saarrreeaa wrapped herself inside the hyuu-mann's arms. "Mjy name jisss Sssaarrrrrrrrreeaa...what'sss jyourrrsss?"

[JaAku Dama]

Ja'Aku Jinn...
Wraps his arms tightly around her, holding her close to him. He grinned down at her.
Sorry, my saiya-jinn ancestory takes over when I see a pretty little thing like you. I can't help myself....

[Nasseeri Haalleerraa]

Nasseeri's blue eyes make the quick adjustment from light to dark as she steps inside the club and they flick rapidly across the males in the room. One brow lofts in approval of the male offerings and Nass walks on in, side stepping a single human female departing from the establishment.

Her long easy stride carried her effortlessly to the bar as her ears swivel, picking up shorts bits of conversation from those around her. With a brisk nod to the bartender, who just happened to be a past conquest and no longer held any mystery for her, Nasseeri accepts the free drink then turns her back to the bar as she settles onto a stool.

As official aide to ShadowFaene fortress and a member-on-probation of the ?, Nass commanded some respect from those present and would thrash any who dared not show it. Her luminous gaze shifts from male to male on the dance floor, her optical senses pleased by the light sheen of sweat on many of them. After a full and thorough scrutinizing, she turns her attention to the males sitting at tables or lounging at the bar.

A young one, a human male and a Jedi padawan from the looks of him, stands off to one side alone and from his posture, liking it that way. Eyeing him a minute longer, Nasseeri turns back to the dance floor, smiling in appreciation of what she sees.

[Laarseerro Reeaarrro]

He didn't look particularly different from normal; neatly pressed trousers that appeared as if they would tear with each step he took, and a white shirt that had been cut at the elbows and torn around the collar to give extra breathing room and ability for movement. His chest moved up and down awfully quickly with nervousness as he pushed in through the door and approached the bar, thudding down onto a stool - which groaned under his weight.

Laar's tail flicked up onto the bar and pulled one of the glasses on it off - it had been prefilled when he'd entered, like a complementary beverage perhaps. Swinging it around into his hand, he sipped on it noisily as he watched his Mistress moving about through the bar and dancefloor.

[Nasseeri Haalleerraa]

Laar's massive frame catches her eye and she gets up, moving through the throng easily until she reaches him. Taking his glass from his hand, she sips at his drink, her eyes never leaving his face. Sitting his drink back onto the bar, she catches his hand in hers, tugging him off the stool.

"Laarrr, come, dance wjith me. Jitsss been sssome tjime sssince we have had tjime offf forrr plajy."

Leading him out among the other Ciz and Forrrda, Nasseeri turns to face her manservant then pulls him close as the music switches gears from fast to slow. Slipping an arm possessivley around his waist, Nass nuzzles his chest as his arms come around her shoulders.

[Laarseerro Reeaarrro]

"jYesss mjissstrrressssss," had passed his lips, but it was a little too quiet for her to hear over the sound of the bass pumping out of the speakers in the club.

As he was pulled out onto the dance floor, he glanced about slowly, slipping his arms around Nasseeri's waist. It was unusual for her to be so social with him, in this manner, but then he wasn't going to complain. He very much enjoyed it, and it was a pleasure to be her aide.

While swaying back and forth to the music, as Nass did, his tail mimicked their movement, flicking from side to side.

[Nasseeri Haalleerraa]

A pouting frown creases her expression as Laar continues to hold her atiffly. With a quick grin, she pulls his head down and whispers in his ear.

"Jussst prrretend that we arrre back jin mjy rrroom and that ji have sssoft ljightjing wjith candlesss and ji'm burrrnjing that incenssse jyou ljike ssso well..."

Nasseeri lets her words hang between them and is rewarded when Laar's muscles contract, pulling her tighter into him, his movements becoming more fluid and graceful.

[Laarseerro Reeaarrro]

"jYesss.." he replied, with a resonate deep purr.

Laar nuzzled his cheek against Nass' as he lowered his head, bringing his Mistress in closer to his body with a light nudge from one large paw. The Cizerack smiled; Nasseeri's scent was intoxicating and made him feel giddy, especially this close up to her. It wasn't an effect that he could control, so the fact that his tail was snaking across her behind and inner thigh was something he wasn't at all aware of.

[Nasseeri Haalleerraa]

Melting closer to his large, muscular frame, Nasseeri nips lightly at his chest as one of her hands lift to run caressingly up and down the length of one of his ears. She knew that fondling his ears would put his libido into a higher gear and Laarseerro had never failed to please her yet with his responses.

His tail was curling along her body in the most delightful manner which in turn booted her desires to a more urgent level and that was always running wide open.

The music switched to faster pace and all the dancers on the floor changed with it. Bodies gyrated and flowed with the beat, Nass and Laar moving with it and doing some of the newer "dirty dancing" that the younger members of the Pride had introduced to the club.

[Saarrreeaa Meorrrei]

Saa licked her lips as the pair circled the dance floor. "Sajijya jinn? jI haven't hearrrd of that rrrace." She trailed her tail against the backs of his legs, and then the music changed, to an upbeat number, with a heavy bass beat.

The female rubbed her body against the hyuu- no, sajijya jinn, and laughed, tossing her head as she let the music take her away.

[JaAku Dama]

He danced with her, moving his body with hers, smiling as she rubbed her body against him. He wasn't surprized she hadn't heard of Saiya-jinns, there weren't many of them left. He danced with her, smiling the whole time.

[Laarseerro Reeaarrro]

He had a large frame and was rather bulky, but this didn't limit his ability to dance. After all, they don't say people have 'cat-like' grace for nothing - Cizeracks could be fluid and deft with their movements when they needed.

The code of dance for this song appeared to be that the male would position himself behind his female partner, one arm woven around her body, as the two swayed together, rising and falling, clothes brushing together, heating up, growing ever eager to ...

But he wasn't to initiate anything. Even in a social situation such as this, he followed orders and moved only on command.

[Nasseeri Haalleerraa]

Nass grins up at Laar over her left shoulder as thier bodies rise and fall in unison, his hips bumping and grinding into hers as she rests the weight of her upper body against his massive chest.

Raising her arms, she grabs hold of his shoulders, as they dance provocatively, Laar's movements exciting her to dance faster.

[Kack Mebuff]

Kack sat patiently watching all that went on in the bar. Of course he couldn't physically watch, but through the Force. He had ordered a Jawa Juice and sipped it as he sat at the bar.

[Saarrreeaa Meorrrei]

Saarrreeaa laughed as the song ended, and the pair made their way back to the bar. She walked first, clearing a path for the male. "jYou arrre a verrrjy good dancerrr." Saa ordered two drinks, one for her, and one for him.

[Daiquiri Van-Derveld]

Lounging lazily in a back booth, Daiq yawns and stretches her legs out onto the seat across from her since no one was sitting with her anyway.

Stopping for a brief lay-over, she had decided to come in for a drink and to shake off the lethargy she was feeling. Daiquiri had just returned from a week long trip, delivering a shipment to a client of ShadowFaene. A chance to work some of the kinks out of her muscles was welcome and she had done that before finding her way to this place.

But getting a drink wasnt her sole purpose in being there. Hera had dropped a bug in her ear about checking up on SFF's resident aide, Nasseeri Halleerraa, who just
happened to have been granted a few days off. And what a surprise, here she was!

Nass and her manservant Laar, were bumping and grinding out on the dance floor, working up a good sweat. She let her eyes roam over the muscular male and she smiled appreciatively. In ways, he reminded her of Vega, who was back at his home on Fascinataru.

Eyeing Laarseerro specutively, the thought runs through her mind that if she wasnt with Vega, she would be willing to give the big Ciz male a whirl.