Chance called the girls' room at the motel at around 2pm to let them know that thier bikes were ready and that he could pick them up whenever they wanted. Elena, who had answered the phone, said that he could come get them around five after they had closed, so no big rush. She then thanked him and hung back up.

Chance hung up the phone as well, hessitating a moment with his ears back. As much as he really wanted to see the green-eyes she-kat again, he was also slightly nervous now after having such a vivid and errotic dream about her the entire previous night.

Later that afternoon, when Chance did finally go to pick them up, he still tried to be his usual flirtatious self, though this time seemed a bit more nervous about, which both the girls found a bit amusing. Once they returned to the garage, Jake was also apparently nervous and shy at seeing Star again, which was made even worse when she glanced over at him with a dark, playful smile.

With the black & white she-kat back in the same skin-tight latex outfit, it too every bit of self control Jake had to keep his body from responding to his desires created from the previous night's dream. Star however seemed to notice, not only his increased shyness, but also the sublte changes in him as well as he began to become arroused just from the sight of her. She found this quite amusing, and even became somewhat flirtatious herself with him, which only made his own situation even worse.

Trying to push his own thoguhts and desires of the beautiful she-kat aside and focus on something else, he decided to ask them about thier bikes, and if they were custom built. To this, Elena nodded.

"Yes, I actually designed and built them both myself. There isn't anything else on the road with a better combination of speed and maneuverability."

He nodded in apparent agreement, then considered asking about the hidden pannels, but the thought imediatly slips his mind when he once again glanced over at Star, who was greatly enjoying making him squirm.

Ignoring them, though she could also notice, Elena got onto her bike and turned it on, revving the engine. There were no more odd noises, the sound now a smooth purring. She smiled in approval. "Perfect. You guys did a great job. Thank you."

Chance smiled and leaned back against the wall, his arms folded over his broad chest. "No problem. Anything else you girls need, just let us know."

Elena smirked. "Actually, I don't suppose you have any recomendations for a good night club?"

"What kind?"

"New Age or Goth preferably. Or possibly a Rave."

That surprised both of the toms, but they did know of several clubs from back when they were Enforcers. Of course those were mostly the once that had got the most notice due to calls there for various problems, not for thier popularity. Of these, Chance suggested two of the ones that were somewhat lesser known for violence, though illegal drugs were more common.

Once the girls left, Jake immediatly went back upstairs to the apartment and straight into his room. Dispite his being attracted to Star, he was very glad when she did finally left, and hoped that neither of the she-kats, or Chance for that matter, had noticed his 'problem'. The cinnamon tom grabbed some clean clothing and headded straight into the shower. He knew that even if Chance didn't notice, he would still be commenting on Jake's obvious attraction to the red-eyed female soon enough.

A short while later. Jake came back out of the bathroom in clean clothes, his fur still somewhat damp. Chance looked up at him from where he sat on the couch in the tiny living room.

"You okay, bud?"

"I'm fine..."

The tabby chuckled a bit. "Well, that's what you get for trying to undress Star with your eyes the whole time she was here. Of course that outfit of hers didn't leave too much to the imagination."

Jake pinned his ears. "Shut up! As if you weren't doing the same to Elena."

"Not going to deny it."

Jake huffed, then turned and headded into the kitchen to fix something to eat. After dinner, Chance, who had been unusually quiet the whole time, finally spoke up again.

"So, I've been thinking, it might not be a bad idea to get out minds off of the usual stuff for a while."

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean just going out and enjoying ourselves for a little while. Like maybe go to a club..."

The smaller tome put his ears back and shook his head, knowing just what his friend was getting at. "If you're thinking what I'm pretty sure you are, that's probably not a very good idea."

"Why not?"

"First off, have you ever even been to a goth club?"

"No?"

"Well, I really don't think you'd fit in too well there, pal."

Eventually Jake talked him out of the idea, and the rest of the early part of he evening was spent just relaxing, Jake readding and working more on his usual ideas for various new types of vehicles and equipment, while Chance played Space Kats. Around 10:30, they received a phone call about someone's car having broken down and possibly needing a tow. The pair had hoped to be able to go to bed somewhat early that night without any real distractions, but they still had thier 'normal' job to do and so changed back into thier grease-stained jumpsuits and headded out in the tow truck.

It was well after 11 when they finally arrived at the location of the broken down car. The owner had given up waiting and taken a cab home leaving a note for them to go ahead and tow the vehicle, and he'd stop by the garage the next day with the keys so they could start working on it. What both toms found completely ironic though, and worried somewhat about the coincidence, was that the car was parked right across the street from one of the clubs they had told the she-kats about. And parked right outside the club, were a pair of custom sports bikes sitting side by side.

It didn't take them long to get the car hooked up to the back of the two truck. Chance debated just going into the club for a minute to see if the girls were really there, but since it was a goth club, the partons that he could see outside all in black attire and makeup, many of them looking like they stepped out of some of Jake's horror flicks, he decided against it.

Later that night when they were finally able to get to sleep, they both had the same dreams as before, the dreams being just as vivid and real. Once again, both toms woke up the following morning to messed bed sheets and needing to take imediate showers.

The rest of thier work day went pretty normally, with the only real issue being the fact that both of them simply couldn't stop thinking about the two gorgeous she-kats. No matter what they tried to do to put them out of thier minds, they found it impossible to do so. At least until later that afternoon after they had closed the shop for the day, when the alarm from Callie suddenly went off.

The Deputy Mayor told them that Hard Drive was downtown causing trouble, and of course the Enforcers were having a difficult time dealing with the techno-creep in his newest high powered jet. The pair of Swat Kats imediatly went into action, and thanks to thier own combination of T-Bone's flying skill and Razor's sharp-shooting and high tech weaponry, it didn't take them very long to clip Hard Drive's wings.

On the way back to the hanger though, T-Bone decided to take a slight detour, flying somewhat low over the club district where they had picked up the stalled car the previous night. Razor's ears go back at the stunt.

"And just what are you doing?"

"Just checking on something."

"You're looking for Elena."

"It's strange. I just can't stop thinking about her."

"Yeah, I'll admit the past few days have been very strange. What is it about these girls?"

"I don't know, but I would sure love to find..."

"Wha is it?"

"Down there."

Razor looked down at the street below where his partner indicated, and both of them could clearly see the pair of motorcucles ridding fast down the city street, headding back toward the same goth club as the previous night. T-Bone circled the jet around, and when they passed by again, they could both see the pair of she-kats parking thier bikes outside the club. The tabby then turned the jet and headded back toward the hanger.

"Well, so what do you think?"

"I think you're not going to give up..."

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By the time they had gotten back to the hanger, Razor had reluctantly agreed to go to the club. They changed back out of thier flight suits, then into simple black clothing, Jake in slacks and a long-sleeved button up shirt, and Chance into black jeans and a plain t-shirt.

It was a little past ten when they arrived at the club in Chance's car, parking near the pair of sports bikes. Once the went inside, they were both quite surprised at the atmosphere inside the club. Most of the lighting was either black lights that caused everyone's eyes to glow, as well as any white or light colored parts of thier clothing, which was few, or red stribe lights swirling around over the dance floor. Eerie gothic and punk rock music sent a strong thrumming bass echoing through the crouded club, the entire area packed with kats all dressed in dark gothic, punk and 'vampire' clothing, most of them, male and female alike, with pale makeup, dark red painted lips, and heavy black eyeshadow.

Looking around, Chance and Jake were now feeling quite out of place, and debated leaving again, both of them now seeing that this was most likely a very bad idea, when Chance suddenly spots Star and Elena. Both of the she-kats were out in the middle of the dance floor, dancing close against each other, thier eyes closed as thier bodies moved sensually to the flowing beat of the music. Elena wore a black corset eith grey trim and a pair of skin-tight black leather pants with knee-high black boots. Star was similarly dressed in a black & blood red corset with elbow-length blood red gloves, black latex pants and knee-high dark red latex boots.

The guys couldn't help but stare at the two she-kats that they had both literally been dreaming of for the past couple nights, feeling thier bodys flush at the sigh of the two in thier provocative clothing and errotic dancing. They weren't the only ones though, as many of the other clubbers were also watching the pair as they continued to move with and against each other in perfect rhytym to the music.

Once the current song was over, the two left the dance floor and headded toward the bar. Ha;way there, Star paused, turning her head to look straigh at where Chance and Jake were standing near the entrance. She smiled, then spoke something to Elena a moment before the two turned and walked over to where the guys were standing. When they approached, Star spoke, her voice smooth and inviting.

"Thought you said this wasn't the kind of place you usually hang out?"

Chance looked down a bit and absently rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, it isn't, but we were kinda currious to just check it out."

"Uh huh. So it had nothing to do with me and Elena being here?"

"Well... um..."

Star and Elena both laughed, then she green-eyed she-kat gave a playful smile as she spoke up. "Obviously you two have never been in a club like this. But we come to these places all the time. Still, I was a bit surprised when I learned that this particular one has private rooms in the back..."

This came as a definite surprise to Chance & Jake, not so much about the club having them, but more about the girls actually mentioning them. They were even more shocked though when Elena asked if they would be interrested in joining them in one of the back rooms. Chance felt his body flush with heat just from hearring her say that, and agreed. He still couldn't understand why he desired the she-kat so much, but after the two dreams, he desperatly wanted to them made real.

Jake however had no idea of what to make of the whole situation, but was too stunned to react much or resist when Star took his hand and lead him toward the back of the clud with Chance and Elena. The four entered a single large room with a king sized bed in the middle of it, the bed, carpet, and walls all being done in dark reds with black trim, and even the ceiling was black tiled.

Elena then turned and suddenly kissed Chance deeply. The tabby was surprised at first, but them rumbled softly in pleasure as he returned it, putting his arms around her waist and pulling her close against him. Star locked the door then turned to Jake with a dark smile.

"You look a little pale. Sure you're okay with this?"

"I've... never really done this kinda thing before..."

The red-eyed female smiled seductivly and ran the back of one gloved hand lightly down the side of his face. "Well, maybe you'll enjoy it. The sensations tend to be quite stronger than what you're probably used to."

Jake found that his body was already responding to her, his heart pounding in his chest. Star leaned her body in close against his, the slender tom able to smell the sensual and exotic mixture of jasmine and white sage in her soft fur. "Don't worry, Jake, I promise this will be something you will never forget..."

It wasn't long before all four of them were fully undressed and on the bed. Elena was somewhat rougher than in Chance's dreams, but the tabby didn't mind that at all. Jake soon forgot his initial nervousness and found that he truly did enjoy every moment of being with the agressive Star, even being a bit rough with her as well, his claws digging into her hips as she rode him hard, leaving multipe bite and claw marks of her own on his body. Though unlike in his dreams, this time they were very real.