RPOV
We walked behind Rhona who lead us and two other girls in a room and motioned for us to stand on the podium in the middle of the room.
She placed me next to Dimitri and smoothened down my dress, or more accurately the small piece of clothing standing between me and total nudity.
"Now remember, light touching, a finger on your skin, or someone touching your hair is acceptable, someone grabbing your breast is not. If anyone goes too far, you call me okay. Your boy here can keep you safe if necessary."
There was something tender in her eyes. Before this I had judged her as a heartless greedy woman, but I realized she did care about her 'merchandise'.
She turned towards Dimitri.
"And you will keep an eye on the girls, all the girls?" her eyes went towards the girls on his right.
He nodded.
Her caring look was gone and replaced with her business face.
"Alright. Let the evening begin."
She walked away towards one of the larger rooms. I could hear murmurs coming from that space and assumed the customers were gathered there. Rhona announced the 'line-up' for tonight and even included that she had two ex-guardians here. I wondered if that was a good or bad thing. But we will see.
After her speech people started to move around and went from room to room. People were coming in and admiring us. Rhona had been right; there was some touching but nothing outrageous. It was funny, Dimitri and I were so used to standing around and doing nothing. But still this felt widely different from our other job. Maybe because there we were supposed to be invisible, yet here we were the spectacle. Although the Moroi didn't seem to 'see' us. They were inspecting us. They were squeezing Dimitri's muscles, and running their hands through my hair. It was like we were prized horses.
There seemed to be some interest in us. One male in particular caught my attention, in a bad way. He was bony and made the hair on my neck stand up. His beady little eyes were focused on my skin as he ran his hand across my arm. I felt Dimitri bristled beside me, he too had felt the intensity of this male. I was glad he moved on to the other girls, but when I saw that one girl had a hard time to control the disgust in her eyes, I felt sorry for her and almost wished him back to me. She was a regular and the fact she seemed widely uncomfortable told me this was someone to look out for. That it wasn't just me who thought this guy was creepy.
After about an hour, Rhone called it quits and things proceeded towards the next part of the evening. We were allocated to different rooms. Our audience would switch throughout the night, I just hoped our anonymous threat would be discussing something particularly incriminating when he or she was in our presence.
Rhona showed us towards a platform again, yet now there was a lounge set placed on it. She directed me to lie down on it, and for Dimitri to be draped over me. We were free to move any way we wanted, but she suggested we start there. And it was as good a place to start as any.
The two other girls who had been in the room with us earlier were allocated to the our room again, but Rhona had instructed them to move around the room and lightly engage the Moroi while they were watching us.
Dimitri bend down as Rhona left the room. It wasn't long before the Moroi came pouring in. I suppose we were popular. I didn't blame them. Lissa hadn't altered our bodies and we looked good.
I could tell Dimitri didn't know how to start. He usually didn't have a problem initiating our romantic activities, but he seemed to have a bit of stage fright. I internally giggled. I knew he was widely uncomfortable. I on the other hand was dying to make all of these Moroi men, incredibly turned on yet only pay attention to my guy.
I started to kiss his neck and wind my finger into his hair at the base of his neck. I was running my hands across his chest, leisurely tracing his abs. We had to take things slow, very slow, we had another two hours of 'teasing' before the main event was to take place. Also we couldn't get too turned on ourselves, we had a job to do.
"These are extraordinary specimens; Rhona should have charged us more."
I heard one of them say. There were some agreeing grunts, from both men and women, but there was also a derogatory snort. That was the one we needed to zoom in on.
"The male, at least, should be serving, and I could come up with some better uses for the female as well."
The distain was clear in his voice and Dimitri actually had to hold me down and stifle my battle cry with a long kiss or I would have decked the man.
"Sure, sure, but however they got here, we can enjoy the show tonight and that is worth something too."
I looked towards the man. I took in the man's features and memorized every aspect of him I could. He was now our lead suspect. I also noticed that although he claimed to find this distasteful, it was clear from the look on his face and pants, that he at least found it physically stimulating.
He left the room after a few moments and Dimitri and I focused back on our task.
"Have you taken a good look at him?" Dimitri asked as he whispered in my ear. I gasped a little, making sure that the audience thought he was whispering sweet nothings, or widely dirty thoughts into my ear, instead of strategic deliberation of a secret mission.
I nodded.
Dimitri placed his hands on my side, on my exposed skin and started to rub all the way from my shoulder towards the side of my back, my hip, my thigh and ultimately he grazed his hands a little closer to my core as it slipped under the fabric. Now my gasp was rather involuntary and completely attributed to Dimitri ministrations. None of it was for show. Dimitri had a slight smirk on his face. Well two could place it that game. I moved my hand towards his abs and pushed him off of me as I placed him in a sitting position on the coach. I straddled him and ground my pelvis into his groin. If we had been in our own bedroom I would have ground it harder and more frequent but here the intent was to tease and if I did what I wanted to do, we wouldn't last two minutes let alone two hours. Dimitri grabbed my hip, but I didn't know if it was to stop me from moving away from him or stopping me from moving towards him, but the look in his eyes spoke volumes.
"Are the preparations complete?"
Both Dimitri and I had a hard time not to whisk our heads around at the man standing to the side who had spoken. But both of us were on alert.
"I have received intel from the palace, I have the guardian schedules."
Bingo. Secret intel from the palace on guardian schedules, that must be our guy.
I leaned into Dimitri, pretending to suck on his ear.
"The two Moroi on my six, place us closer so I can hear better."
Without hesitation, Dimitri picked me up by my ass and placed me back on the coach. We were a good three feet closer and right in front of the two men. He started to kiss me down my neck and moved very slowly towards my cleavage.
"Why do we have to meet here? I find this type of scenery revolting."
"I find it stimulating. It is the only action I see, my wife has been… unresponsive. I am not even sure if she likes me. Besides there isn't a place more discrete than Rhona's."
"A price we all pay to keep our Royal blood pure. Your wife is beautiful, if not a bit sour. Be grateful. And I must admit. These two do seem to have a certain vigor."
I shivered at his comment. His voice didn't sound aroused or excited, it sounded derogatory and hollow. Anything Dimitri and I did towards each other was filled with love and passion, but all he saw was animal instinct. And that is what he saw when he looked at us, animals, with one purpose in life; to serve them.
"So do you have any plans of when you are going to 'persuade' her majesty?" The first guy that whined about his wife asked the stone cold guy.
"We need to get to her before she can revoke the Dhampir age law. The vote is next month. I know the vote will be very close, but if we can influence the queen, we can avert this disaster."
"How do you plan to convince her?" He sounded a little scared. Obviously the other guy was dominant here and had the upper hand. It also meant that the weaker guy was our way in. I think we would have a hard time getting the other guy to talk, but this guy seemed influencible.
"Oh don't you worry about that. I have my ways, you just make sure that these files get to the right place."
I turned my head to the side, so I could see them better. Dimitri took his cue and used that moment to suck on my neck and place his knee between my legs, I closed my eyes, in mock ecstasy, but as I squinted I could undetected see that the cold dominant man handed the other man a flash-drive.
It is so nice if they hand us the evidence we need to get them properly arrested. That is when I noticed the guy who took the flash-drive was the same guy who had given me the creeps earlier. Figures. I think I would enjoy handling him a little roughly in the arrest.
After their exchange the other man left, mumbling something about leaving before our fleas infected him. But I could see he was adjusting his trousers a bit. Hypocrite.
The other man stayed and watched us with that same eerie intensity. As much as that was creeping me out, I could work with that.
I got up from the couch and started to walk around. I needed the guy to stick around for a while so we could devise a strategy to interrogate him. Our best bet was for him to request a private session with us. But I wondered if he had that kind of money. Rhona made it sound like it would cost a fortune.
I walked around the room slowly, having my dress sashay across the floor. I stopped at a few other people who had come to watch, touching them on the shoulder as I passed by or blowing them a kiss. I made contact with Dimitri a few times and he seemed to be playing the game with me. Occasionally calling out to me to come back, and me playfully denying him and focusing on the patrons.
I signaled to the other girls and one of them seemed to understand my meaning. She walked towards me and gently stroked the side of my face and ran her fingers through my hair. She leaned in for a kiss. It was such a delicate and sweet kiss, I was a little surprised I liked it. I had kissed many boys and Lissa once on a dare, but this girl was a veteran in the business and knew what she was doing. She pulled back a little to gauch my reaction. She seemed to be asking me for permission for something. I granted it mostly out of curiosity. She kissed me again and this time she used her tongue to gently caress mine. I felt her hand move towards my breasts and she gave them a good rub and squeeze.
The entire audience was captivated by our interaction and when I turned to Dimitri he wasn't an exception. His face was an odd mix of obvious lust, fracturing control and a sort of fake enthusiasm he needed to display for our viewers. I eventually let her go towards some other Moroi as too moved around the room.
When I reached my target I stopped and let my hand wander over his shoulder and neck. I let my hand slip towards the front of him and the rest of my body followed. I gently traced my finger up and down his rather boney chest.
Moroi were always slimmer than Dhampirs, but Moroi could still have a bit of muscle tone. Christian was rather buff for a Moroi but that could be due to his ever increasing combat training. But even Adrian had a bit of muscle mass and I knew he never lifted a weight in his entire life. But this guy was skinny. I almost wondered how his body could support himself and not crumble in a pile of bones and skin on the floor.
But for our plan to work, I had to pretend he was the most amazing specimen of man I had ever seen.
I put on my most seductive smile but he didn't seem to notice, because now that I was in front of him, pressed rather close to him, he had a full view of my breasts as he was looking down at them. He had a slimy smile on his face and I think I saw a little speckle of drool on the side. I rolled my eyes, it wasn't like he was paying attention to my face anyway.
I placed my fingers under his chin and gently moved his head back up to meet my eyes.
"You like those, don't you?"
He nodded eagerly.
I gestured towards Dimitri.
"He likes them too. He will be playing with them all night, certainly during the main event. You can watch if you want. We might even be able to arrange for you to join us."
His face lit up with the possibility. But then he looked around the room, wearingly.
"Of course, for your discretion we would take this to a more private room." And he was back to drooling again.
"I always find it exhilarating if someone watches. And a handsome man like yourself will certainly make me even more horny than I am now. I mean I know Rhona wants us to wait, but if I could, he would be balls deep already and I would have my mouth filled with yours."
I decided not to go subtle here. We didn't have time for slow and seductive. I had to hook him and rail him in in the next half hour, or we would have to not only participate in the main event, we would also lose our chance of getting him alone and actually finding something out about Lissa.
But the eager gleam in his eyes and the hardness contained in his pants pressing against me told me I had succeeded. For good measure I licked my lips, before moving on to the next customer. After a few more mandatory flirts, as to not arouse suspicion, I returned to Dimitri.
When I was in range he pulled me close to him and kissed me eagerly. He then laid me down on the sofa on my stomach and hovered above me.
"I don't like you flirting with others," he growled. But he knew it was necessary. Also I know he was talking about the girl too, but the reason he doesn't want me flirting with her had an entirely different reason.
"I'll always come back to you."
"It isn't you I mind. It's their reaction to you I can't stand. They are drooling all over you, thinking that with a bit of money, or simply their race they can own you. You are mine."
I gasped as the intensity of his words as they were whispered in my ear. This can't be easy for Dimitri. Although there were women here, the majority was male and most of them paid attention to me. As by way of staking his claim I could feel him brush his rock hard cock against my backside. He pinned my hands on the side of my face as I laid flat against the sofa. He was tracing my neck and my back with his tongue and he let his hips connect with mine. To let me know how I was affecting him and I think in part to hide it from everyone else. Even amongst these people we could have an intimate moment just the two of us.
"Dimitri, you need to stop, or I'll give them a show they haven't paid for yet."
I could feel the need rising in me. He always did that to me. And having to pretend to be majorly turned one, while actually keeping a cool head, was proving harder than it seemed. His touch ignited me, his breath and soft seductive voice send shivers down my spine. I could feel the heat pool between my legs. Rhona had better call the end of this period of the night soon, or I would lose it and flip us, straddle him and have him inside of me within a few seconds.
He let go of me a little, loosening his hold on my hands. He seemed reluctant to do so, being captured in the same mesmerizing arousal as I was. He wanted to slow things down or he too would lose control, but his body was protesting to such a degree he found it hard to move away.
The lights flickered and Moroi retreated to the main area again signaling the end of our torture. Now it was a waiting game. Had I done enough to seduce that slimy Moroi to a private session?
Dimitri got off of me after a few moments and took a few deep breathes before he sat down, seemingly a little calmer than before. I sat down next to him, careful not to touch or I was afraid I might still take him here. The appeal had been getting bigger now that the Moroi had left. Maybe a quicky? I was already on the edge, a few strokes would be enough. Nobody was watching. I extended my hand towards Dimitri, when Rhona walked in with a giant smile on her face.
"Good news, your first night here and you are already making big money. There was a bidding war to see you two in a private session. And I am very pleased with the results. You will of course get a part of the pay. The rules are simple. He has paid to be able to watch and to direct you two as he pleases. He is allowed to handle himself but isn't allowed to engage himself with the two of you other than a few touches here or there. He paid a good amount of money, but not that good."
The bidding war had me worried, what if the guy we were after was out bidden. Also I wondered how much you would actually have to pay to join in? Wouldn't a blood whore be a lot less expensive than spending god knows how much money here?
"I will take you two to a private room. There are amenities available in the room if you require anything."
I raised an eyebrow as I looked at Dimitri. He shrugged. I already imagined a sex dungeon when she said amenities, but when we got to the room, it turned out to be a blindfold, a few feathers and of course lube.
There was a bed a chair a sofa and even a desk. I suppose any fantasy would work here.
"There is a guard stationed outside if anything is wrong, but I doubt either of you would have trouble overpowering him. He is very scrawny. But he paid good money, so treat him like a king."
So it was our creepy guy, good. But as he walked in that twinkle in his eye, I almost wished it wasn't. At least I would wipe that smile off of his face before long, when we arrest him for treason.
Rhona left the room and closed the doors behind her. I looked to Dimitri to let me take the lead. He gave a minute nod, one I knew the Moroi would have missed.
The Moroi man was shaking with excitement as I moved towards him. I stopped a few feet in front of him. Dimitri was close behind me. He was running his hands over my shoulders and arms and gently kissed the side of my neck. I closed my eyes for a moment and softly moaned. The man in front of me made a sound very close to a giggle.
"Undress her," he said as he was rubbing his hands together. I felt Dimitri's hand still for a moment as if they were contemplating strangling him instead of taking off my dress. I gently touched his thigh, more in a comforting and assuring gesture than anything else.
He gently stroked my shoulder and moved one strap away from my shoulder and letting it slid down. It stopped just high enough not to expose my breast.
"Now the other one." The Moroi's eyes were glued to my breasts and very carefully Dimitri moved to the other side but didn't flip the other one, instead giving the Moroi a deadly look which made him back off a little.
I stepped towards him and ran my hands down his chest.
"You wanted to see us fuck, didn't you?"
He nodded eagerly.
"You are a bad, perverted man aren't you?" I leaned in and whispered in his ear. I moved my hand from where they laid on his chest, downwards towards the edge of his pants and slipped it into his pockets.
He convulsed and I nearly thought he came right there and then. I pulled out the flash drive.
"You wanted to break into the palace and kidnap the Queen, didn't you."
