['Le Régent']
Chapter 5: ['Nothing Heavy']
A few months have passed, and I'm not lying to myself when I say that I love my job. I really do. The patrons are very nice. I can walk around barefoot without worrying about stepping on broken glass. I love the guys here. They're very sweet, and they look out for each other as I would look out for them. It warms me to hear the compliments as well.
Sometimes I hear things like how I have a big butt for a little pup, and how cute I am. As a server, the rule for the patrons around me is 'you can look, but don't touch'. It's a bit different around the guys though. After I serve someone an Old Fashioned or a Moscow Mule, I'd cradle the drink tray like a book, and the guys would do playful touching on me.
All my uniform consists of is a thong of varying metallic colors and a clip-on collar and bowtie. On today's shift, I'm wearing a metallic blue t-back thong with a contoured pouch. Honestly, I'd joke to myself in thinking I was just born with a pair of balls, and God forgot to give me a cock, "Here you are," I said, giving a good Cymric Tomcat his 'Rusty Nail'.
"Thanks Kid," he smiled
"No problem," I winked to him
He slipped a twenty into my thong strap. I made a light giggle, and walked away back to behind the bar to put in the cash register. I know that tomcat is looking at my butt, and that's fine with me. I got a bit of jiggle behind me when I am walking around. Since I started working here, Barbossa has yet to ask me if I wanted to have a good time with him
The thing is I'm patient. I don't want to go up to him, and have him think I'm in desperate need of some pleasure. I'm not like that. Yet it was on this shift that my patience has paid off. The evening sky was closing in, and there was still two hours left in the shift. Most of the patrons had left that day. Barbossa is wearing his favorite metallic black thong
I was putting away the drink tray, and unclipping my collar and bowtie. There was no force in the way he stopped me to get my attention. I looked up at him, and the backs of his fingertips caressed my cheek. His eyes were seductive, and warm as was his grin. His tail swished behind him. I had my work to do around the bar. I did not really want him.
"Not now, Boss," I said, a little tired
"C'mon, it's just a hookup" Barbossa reassured
Barbossa chuckled this low, flirty, and suave chuckle as he gently and softly touched my cheek. I walked up to the spare room with Barbossa behind me. As I unlocked the door, he followed me into the room. He sat beside me as I sat down, and rested my forearms and elbows on my thighs "C'mon Nico, it'll just be a small sample, it'll be nothing heavy"
"C'mere...," he purred, and he gave me a little kiss on the back of my shoulder only for me to lightly shove him away. I maybe a nice little pup compared to the dancers, but I'm not always in the mood for things. I was a little bit annoyed by the panther's actions, but little did I know that this big black panther doesn't give up. At least he's gentle about it
I figured the panther was not going to leave. I can see in his brown eyes as I looked away from him that Barbossa is in the mood. I did not want to completely reject him, but I was tired from my shift, and I wanted to get some rest for tomorrow. I turned my eyes toward him, and I made a light sigh, "Can it wait?" I asked, even if I know the response.
"Nope" he whispered,
He stood up from the bed, and faced me. He pulled down his black thong. I lightly smiled as I looked up at him. Might as well do it. I stood up, and his paws made a light 'slap' against my chest as he was looking down at my 'dwarf avocado' between my legs, and reaching behind me to unclip my bowtie. I lightly arched my neck up with my eyes closed.
He stroked down my sides, and ran his first fingers on the straps of my thong. My hands went down near my sides while I stroked down his arms. At the same time, he stripped off my thong, and went down on his knees to me. His paws made a light 'slap' sound as he stroked down my sides, making my butt do a light wiggle, and he made a light grunt
Barbossa's paw reached up to my chest, and he lightly pushed me onto the memory foam bed. I clinched the sheets as he began to go down on me. My moans were light to the pleasure he gave me. He came back up, and laid at my side while I looked up at the ceiling. He placed a gentle paw on my chest, "I guess you needed that," he said with a smile
"Yeah...that was great," I admitted
"I thought you might," he purred, kissing my cheek. He glanced at my butt, and then my face. He gave me a kiss on the lips, "I can't get enough of you," Barbossa hushed. The kiss on the lips is my kiss goodnight with a bonus on both my butt-cheeks. He gave my right butt-cheek a back and forth rub and a light playful smack before he made his leave.
