The lights were dim, only two spotlights shone on the pair of dancers on the stage. Their costumes sparkled and shimmered under the lights.
Chance and Jake were doing a very sensuous dance that involved them rubbing their bodies together as if they were making love. They would look deeply in each other eyes while laying caressing paws on each other and gyrating their hips in an exaggerated fashion. They never kissed but their eyes never left each other.
The audience was fairly swooning at the hot scene and many were near fainting while others screamed obscene words of encouragement at the pair. It was against the law for them to actually have sex in public so this near choreograph of a sex scene was all that was allowed but it was actually hotter than the real thing by its very suggestive nature.
The two males slowly, tantalizingly removed a single piece of clothing from each other and tossed it to floor then dance close before removing another piece until they were down to only their thongs, their obvious liking for each other plain by the large lumps pressing outward from the front of those skimpy underwear.
Their finale was them pressing their backs together and writhing against each other heatedly, raising the temperature of the club goers. They suddenly flipped around to face each other then danced close for a few moments before each yanked the other's thong off, turning to face the audience with their hard cocks waving in the air.
The air filled with screams of delight and money being tossed. Grinning happily, Chance and Jake picked up the cash and deliberately waved their ass and switching their tails at the audience while they did it. Finished, they bowed then dashed off stage.
"Great work you two!" Mr. Sheron said grinning broadly as the pair appeared back stage.
"Thanks, sir!" Chance said grinning back then he and Jake headed off for a much needed break and release of pent up desire.
Mr. Sheron had been sensitive to his dancers needs in this area as well and had provided what the dancers called their quiet room. It was heavily insulated, had couches, thick chairs, and a few small beds here and there with privacy drapes, where they could rest, have sex or just get away from the noise for a little, while they wound down.
Grabbing two bottles of water from a small fridge in the room, Chance dropped down next to Jake on a corner bed where the smaller Kat was counting their take.
"So what's the tally?" He asked as he handed Jake the bottle and took a long slug of his.
"Not bad! We made $300 each," Jake said then took a long drink of his bottle.
Chance frowned. "Not as much as we usually make," he complained mildly.
"It's early. Don't be such a pill!" Jake snorted, tossing the bottle in a nearby trash can then grabbing his lover to press a hot kiss on him.
Chance let his empty bottle fall to the floor and joined his lover for a tussle and some intense love making to relieve their need before going back on again in a couple of hours.