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Double Penetration / Lap Dance

He was glorious and he was going to dance for her

Penelope couldn't quite believe her ears when her friends had suggested they went to a lap dancing club. Why did they want to do there? She was much happier sat at home with her cat, hot chocolate and box set of The Big Bang Theory… but no! They had to go out.

She wrapped her jacket around her frame to protect her from the chilly winds as the bouncer let them in, giving them a wide smile.

The club was loud and dark. Music was pounding the air and she could feel the vibrations through the soles of her heels.

"I'll get some drinks!" Emily shouted in her ear as JJ dragged her over to an unoccupied table.

There were two women on stage, gyrating and thrusting their hips in the direction of the crowd.

"Come on, P!" JJ began. "Try and look a little happier!"

"I don't want to be here!"

"You never want to go out anywhere." Her blonde friend rolled her eyes.

Prentiss returned then with a tray of drinks.

"Let's get this party started!" she shouted over the music, raising a glass with a light pink coloured liquid in. Penelope tentatively took one glass off the tray and raised in a toast.

Half an hour later and Penelope regretted not coming here sooner. Once the two women had left the stage, two men get on stage and my, oh my. They were glorious. One had dark chocolate skin and had muscles that rippled and moved in ways that they shouldn't. His dark brown eyes had captured the crowd and women screamed. When he tore his t-shirt from his body, Penelope swore someone behind them fainted.

But it was the other dancer. It was him who had caught her eye. He had caramel skin with brown eyes and brown hair. Muscles that went on for days and a smile that made her want to actually throw her underwear on the stage.

His body moved sinuously; hips dipping and gyrating in time to the music and his abs rippling as he flexed his stomach. His biceps bulged when he dipped into a luxurious press up and when he looked up and winked at her, she felt herself blushing and looking away.

"Oh my God!" JJ grabbed her arm. "He likes you!"

Likes me? What were they - five?

"He wasn't winking at me."

"Who was he winking at then?"

Penelope turned around to look behind her, expecting to see some model like women behind her with a figure to die for, but instead, it was just an empty table.

"See!" JJ squealed.

Penelope shook her off and sipped at her fruity pink drink - the more she drank the more she was beginning to like it.

"And now," a masculine voice bellowed over the speakers. "Our two dancers are going to pick two women to dancer for!" The crowd screamed again. "Ladies - cross your fingers!"

As the dancers descended down the stage, women screamed and begged for attention. Penelope rolled her eyes at their desperation and pulled her phone out of her handbag.

"Excuse me?" She raised her head and was shocked to see the dancer from before stood in front of her. His caramel muscles dangerously close to her face. "Can I dance for you?" He smiled and she felt like she was going to fall off her chair.

"Um - really?"

"Yeah - really."

"She'd love you too!" Emily told him, grabbing her phone and her bag from her as the dancer took her hand and led her on stage.

His hand was warm and large and now she knew what it felt like she had a feeling it would feature in some of her dreams.

"I don't even know your name," she told him as they climbed up the stairs to the stage.

"Luke - my name's Luke."

Two chairs had appeared on the stage and he sat in the one closest, kneeling down before her and placing his hands on the armrests of the chair.

"What's your name?"

"Penelope."

His smile grew wider.

"Well, Penelope - it is going to be my pleasure to dance for you tonight."

With that, he stood, the lights dimmed and a sultry beat blasted through the speakers.

Her palms began to sweat and her heartbeat sped up when she realised she couldn't see him clearly. She could make out his outline but that was it (even his outline was glorious).

He stood in front of her and began to thrust his hips in time to the beat. The audience screamed with delight - they could see him better than she could

Then, unexpectedly (because really, what can you expect when you get a lap dance off a stranger?) he fell to his knees next to the chair and thrust his hips in her direction.

She gasped and pressed a hand to her mouth. Luke grinned at her.

He stood and spread her legs, the warmth of his hands seeping through her tights. She was suddenly glad she wore a thicker pair that weren't see-through.

He then threw himself in the air before landing on all fours and pushing his body up, face right between her legs.

Her face flared. She was almost positive she heard JJ and Emily scream.

As the dance went on, it felt like everyone else in the crowd disappeared and it was just him and her. His beautiful body working up a sweat as he danced and thrust his way around her.

Her nipples hardened, her heartbeat fast and her pussy began to throb. When she stood from the chair, it was almost guaranteed there would be a wet patch on the seat.

Swear beaded on her forehead and she wiped it away, embarrassed at her reaction.

Luke didn't seem to mind though. Throughout the entire dance, he was grinning and winking at her, always making eye contact with her. It made her feel better about the whole situation.

To finish, he pulled her up from the chair, spun her out and then back into his body, pressing every muscle against her back. At the base of her spine, she could feel something hard protruding from his groin.

She turned to look at him with her mouth parted. His eyes darkened and when she licked her lips, he licked his.

The lights went to black and then flared back to life, the music stopping and the crowd going wild, many of them women, standing on their feet and applauding his performance. The spell between them was broken.

It was only when she looked to her side that she realised there had been the other dancer and another woman on stage.

He spun her out and bowed to her himself before offering his hand to her once more and leading off the stage.

Just shy of the steps he pressed a kiss to her hand.

"Thank you for being a good sport."

"Um…" Words were difficult for her. "Thank you for the uh… dance." She waved her hand towards the stage to try and distract from her red face.

"Thank you for agreeing to it."

She turned to head back to her friends but he gently caught her hand in his.

"That was my last dance - do you fancy having a drink?"

Her heart leapt. "I'm out with my friends…" She trailed off, not wanting to be rude to Luke or Emily and JJ. "But you could come over and join us."

His smile got wider and he nodded enthusiastically.

They went their separate ways and when she got back to her table, JJ and Emily were both grinning.

Luke came over shortly and she introduced everyone.

Throughout the night he kept glancing at her and smiling.

All Penelope could wonder was if she could get him to dance for her again - this time minus his clothes.