Bailamos
Disclaimer: I don't own the title or several of the characters and places.
Enrique Iglesias, Yuu Watase and J.R.R. Tolkein hold those privileges.
I came up with this story while listening to this song, hence the name.
Tonight we dance; I leave my life in your hands.
We take the floor, nothing is forbidden, anymore.
Don't let the world in outside; don't let the moment go by,
Nothing can stop us, tonight!
Nakago walked into the nightclub, trailed by his faithful followers, Soi and Tomo. He glanced around before heading to the second level, overlooking the dance floor. **Is he here? ** He thought. He looked for the swirling hair and flashing eyes of the object of his affection. He finally spotted him dancing with a group of girls who looked barely old enough to drive. He gasped at what he was wearing. Sure he hadn't exactly been demure in his choice of clothes before, but he had never dressed this blatantly sexy before. He was wearing super tight leather pants that emphasized his muscles, a pair of tight, mid-calf velvet boots and a leather vest that revealed more then it concealed and the entire collection was black, which only accented his pale features and healthy tan. Nakago rose and slunk, panther-like, down the stairs. He strode towards his goal.
Bailamos, and the rhythm take you over
Bailamos, te quiero, amor mio,
Bailamos, wanna live this life forever
Bailamos, te quiero, amor mio, te quiero
Legolas looked up. He was there again, watching the crowed with a cool indifference. Legolas felt a tremor run through him at the sight of that beautiful, blonde, bishounen who wore power like a cloak and exuded masculinity as easily as breathing. He looked back at his dance partners and promised himself that tonight; he wouldn't be so shy, that he would ask him to dance. He moved onto another group of dancers and glanced back up. And froze. He wasn't there. Legolas looked around, but couldn't find him. As the next song started he felt someone grab his wrist. He knew who it was before he turned around. " Will you dance with me?" Nakago said, his tone making the request into an order, as if he already knew the answer. Legolas felt his mouth go dry at the sound of Nakago's voice. "Y-yes." He replied. A space seemed to clear around them as Nakago glanced at the crowd. "I'm Nakago." Nakago stated. "What's your name, sexy?" "I-I'm Legolas." He stuttered as they glided through the music and crowd as though they were the only ones on the dance floor. Then what Nakago had said penetrated his brain. ** He thinks I'm sexy! ** He could have screamed with excitement but he didn't think that would earn him any brownie points. As the song ended, Nakago leaned closer. "Be out side at one thirty, precisely." He whispered, his lips almost touching the delicate curve of Legolas's ear. Legolas shivered. Nakago smirked, then stalked back to his customary table, followed by a glowering Tomo and Soi.
Tonight we dance; I leave my life in your hands.
We take the floor, nothing is forbidden, anymore.
Don't let the world in outside; don't let the moment go by,
Nothing can stop us, tonight!
Nakago walked into the nightclub, trailed by his faithful followers, Soi and Tomo. He glanced around before heading to the second level, overlooking the dance floor. **Is he here? ** He thought. He looked for the swirling hair and flashing eyes of the object of his affection. He finally spotted him dancing with a group of girls who looked barely old enough to drive. He gasped at what he was wearing. Sure he hadn't exactly been demure in his choice of clothes before, but he had never dressed this blatantly sexy before. He was wearing super tight leather pants that emphasized his muscles, a pair of tight, mid-calf velvet boots and a leather vest that revealed more then it concealed and the entire collection was black, which only accented his pale features and healthy tan. Nakago rose and slunk, panther-like, down the stairs. He strode towards his goal.
Bailamos, and the rhythm take you over
Bailamos, te quiero, amor mio,
Bailamos, wanna live this life forever
Bailamos, te quiero, amor mio, te quiero
Legolas looked up. He was there again, watching the crowed with a cool indifference. Legolas felt a tremor run through him at the sight of that beautiful, blonde, bishounen who wore power like a cloak and exuded masculinity as easily as breathing. He looked back at his dance partners and promised himself that tonight; he wouldn't be so shy, that he would ask him to dance. He moved onto another group of dancers and glanced back up. And froze. He wasn't there. Legolas looked around, but couldn't find him. As the next song started he felt someone grab his wrist. He knew who it was before he turned around. " Will you dance with me?" Nakago said, his tone making the request into an order, as if he already knew the answer. Legolas felt his mouth go dry at the sound of Nakago's voice. "Y-yes." He replied. A space seemed to clear around them as Nakago glanced at the crowd. "I'm Nakago." Nakago stated. "What's your name, sexy?" "I-I'm Legolas." He stuttered as they glided through the music and crowd as though they were the only ones on the dance floor. Then what Nakago had said penetrated his brain. ** He thinks I'm sexy! ** He could have screamed with excitement but he didn't think that would earn him any brownie points. As the song ended, Nakago leaned closer. "Be out side at one thirty, precisely." He whispered, his lips almost touching the delicate curve of Legolas's ear. Legolas shivered. Nakago smirked, then stalked back to his customary table, followed by a glowering Tomo and Soi.