Nabu and Aisha-Dance for You
"Are you heading out?" Brandon asked as he watched Nabu walk out of the Specialists' dorm room.
"Yeah, I don't want to be late or I will never hear the end of it." Nabu sighed.
"Tell Aisha that we are really sorry that we couldn't make it. These exams are killing us." Helia looked up from his book.
Nabu nodded before heading out of the door and into town.
Tonight was Aisha's final dance recital. She had been working on it all semester and she was nervous but she was relieved when Nabu said that he would be in town to see it. Unfortunately he would be there alone as the Specialists were up to their necks with final papers and training. Luckily the Winx would be there.
The bus pulled up to a small building, one that Nabu would not have pegged for a dance studio. The building was small and dark. He looked down at the address that Aisha gave him and looked back up to the building to confirm that he was at the right place. Everything checked out.
Nabu placed his hands behind his back and walked to the small building.
When he reached the entrance, there were a group of girls there who held programs for tonight's show. They looked to be first years. Or maybe Nabu was really tall.
"Do you have a ticket?" one of the girls quietly asked. Definitely a first year.
Nabu reached into a small pocket inside of his wizard's tunic and pulled out a small slip of paper that Aisha had given him the night before. He gave it to the small student before she smiled at him and gave him a program.
Walking into the small venue, he saw that the place was packed. Maybe it was a good thing that the rest of the guys weren't able to come. He looked around the crowded venue and saw the familiar faces of the Winx. He made eye contact with Stella and she called him over.
"Nabu, I am glad that you could make it." Bloom smiled as Nabu joined the group of girls.
"I think that Aisha would have killed me if I didn't come." Nabu chuckled.
"I heard that this program is going to be very interesting." Flora said.
"What do you mean by that?" Nabu asked.
"I don't know," Flora shrugged, "Aisha was just telling me that she was doing something that she has never done before and that it was interesting."
"Do you know why it wasn't held at the school?" Nabu questioned, "Alphea's auditorium is certainly bigger than this."
"Maybe it has to do with the 'interesting' dance subject." Musa smirked.
"Look on the brightside," Tecna said, "at least there is a bar."
Nabu looked over to the side of the space and saw that there was a dark bar hidden in a shadow.
"Do you think that we will have drinks?" Stella beamed.
"I doubt it." Tecna folded her arms, "It looks closed."
"Aw too bad." Stella pouted.
The lights in the venue flickered on and off signaling that the recital would be starting soon. Nabu and the Winx took their seat, ready to see their friend. Nabu opened his program and inwardly groaned when he noticed that Aisha was going to be the last performer. At least there weren't a lot of other students to get through.
Nabu wasn't particularly a fan of dance but he loved Aisha and would do anything for her. Watching her dance was mesmerizing and had a magic of its own. Aisha really excelled in more upbeat style dances so Nabu was surprised that Aisha had not been in any of the upbeat numbers that preceded her.
He watched the dances and clapped when appropriate. The dancers were good but not as good as Aisha.
Finally, it was time for Aisha to come on. Nabu hadn't noticed the bright red curtains until a spotlight came onto them and they opened revealing a stage surrounded by mirrors. But what surprised Nabu the most was a large silver pole in the middle of the stage. He looked around and his heartbeat quickened.
Was he in a strip club?
Nabu leaned over to Musa and whispered in her ear, "Is this place a strip club?"
"It would appear so." Musa giggled as she looked at Nabu's bright red face.
"Did Aisha tell you that?"
"No," Musa answered, "I just guess that we are both perceptive."
Nabu fell back into his chair, "The boys will be sad that they missed this. Wait, Aisha isn't stripping is she?"
"Seeing as this is a school event and that every dancer has left the stage with their clothes intact, I would assume that she is not."
"Thank God." Nabu exhaled.
"Like you wouldn't want to see that?" Musa smirked.
"Well not when there are fifty other people here." Nabu rolled his eyes.
The spotlight dimmed and a small sound came on through the speaker. The music was slow and the bass was heavy. Aisha did say that she would be dancing to something different and that it would be interesting.
Aisha soon emerged with her hair up and wearing a simple black leotard. She wore high black heels and all Nabu felt was confused. That was before Aisha grabbed the pole and began to walk around it. Her eyes found Nabu and she stared into them, dark blue meeting cerulean.
It was like she was dancing for him. Her body snaked around the pole as she climbed and slid down. She made the pole look like a tool for her graceful dancing. Nabu was worried that it was going to be sleazy but no, she looked strong but at the same time she looked delicate.
Her hair started to come undone in her bun, falling down in small ringlets. Her body began to glow with sweat and Nabu found himself becoming uneasy in her chair. Nabu watched as she slid down into the splits and performed a few more moves before she finished.
Nabu couldn't bring himself to clap, his mind was still reeling from Aisha's performance. It really was interesting. Nabu looked around and saw that he was the only one who had been captured by the performance the way that he was. Which was good because he would have fought anyone who thought about his fiance in that way.
The curtain closed and the clapping stopped. An older woman walked onto the stage and announced that there would be a reception back at Alfea and that the audience was invited to join.
"Do you want to come back with us?" Bloom asked Nabu.
"Thank you but I think that I will wait for Aisha to come out and I will head back with her." Nabu smiled.
"Okay," Bloom waved at Nabu, "we will see both of you there then."
Nabu waved goodbye to the rest of the girls before waiting by the stage for his girlfriend. He watched as the venue began to clear out and dancers emerged from behind the stage but Aisha was nowhere to be found. Getting worried, Nabu walked around the back of the stage and saw Aisha standing in a sports bra and a pair of athletic shorts.
"There you are." Nabu smiled as he walked up to his fiance.
Aisha was standing with her head down, putting her things into her dance bag.
"Is everything okay?" Nabu asked.
"I messed up tonight." Aisha sighed.
"Messed up? It was amazing, Aisha." Nabu walked up to his fiance and put an arm around her shoulder.
"Nabu," Aisha shrugged out from his embrace, "I messed up my final recital. I didn't perform a trick the right way and now I might have just failed the whole class."
"Aisha, you did not fail." Nabu pulled Aisha back into his arms and encased her in his embrace. "You were beautiful and you did something new. It was amazing."
Aisha looked up at her fiance before placing a quick kiss on his lips.
"Thank you, Nabu." Aisha smiled.
"Plus, you left me lost for words at the end. I wasn't expecting what you did."
"Pole technique is just now being regarded as a legitimate dance style and I am glad that I got to bring it to Alfea. I would love to learn silks next and incorporate that into my next dance."
"Well thank goodness you weren't stripping." Nabu chuckled.
Aisha wriggled out of Nabu's arms once again and grabbed his hand. She led him onto the stage and walked over to the wings before grabbing a chair.
"Sit." Aisha commanded as she put the chair at the edge of the stage facing the pole and the mirrors, just like he was in the audience.
Nabu followed orders and watched as Aisha walked over to the wings before turning on the sound system. The music that played during her dance from the recital started to play as Aisha walked back onto the stage.
"What are you doing?" Nabu asked.
Aisha didn't respond but instead looked into his eyes as she began to dance. She moved her hips and in a slow and sensual motion. She took out her hair tie and flipped her curly hair as she traveled around the pole. This was certainly not the dance that she had performed during her recital.
She climbed up the pole and sensually slid down into a split, bouncing slightly as she hit the floor. Nabu's eyes went wide and turned to look to see if there were other people in the venue. Nabu was relieved to find that he and Aisha were alone.
Turning back to face Aisha, Nabu watched as she continued to dance. She dropped to her knees and crawled over to Nabu, a smirk on her face. Nabu did his best to control his mind and his body as he watched Aisha. He wished that he had magical powers that could help control when and where he got an erection, that would make life a lot easier.
Aisha rose to her knees, facing away from Nabu and slowly rose to her feet, her ass in Nabu's face. He wanted to reach out and touch it but he had to remember his training. He also had to remember that he had to be a gentleman. But she was making it so goddamn hard.
"Shit." Nabu huffed under his breath as he watched Aisha dance.
Nabu watched as Aisha slowly wiggled down her shorts exposing a light blue pair of lace panties that seemed to glow against her dark skin.
"Okay, Aisha, what are you doing?" Nabu asked as he turned his head away.
"Dancing." Aisha replied as she danced back up to Nabu.
She took off her sports bra which left her topless. She slowly sank down to Nabu's lap and began to move her hips in a circular pattern, grinding her hips into his groin.
"Aisha..." Nabu exhaled.
His hands disobeyed his brain and grabbed her hips. Nabu moaned as he felt her pelvis move in his hands and the way her ass dug into his groin.
"You have to stop or else you are going to regret it." Nabu chuckled through deep breaths. He did his best to hold onto any control that he had left.
"I have no plans on stopping until the music stops and it is quite a long song." Aisha replied.
She bent her head back and arched her back. Turning her head, she placed her lips on Nabu's and his hands moved up to her breasts.
To Hell with control.
Nabu began to massage Aisha's breasts as she continued to move her hips. His lips began to trail down her jaw and then to her neck.
Aisha could feel Nabu growing harder and harder under her ass. She didn't know what caused her to be so bold but she had to admit that she was glad that the urge came over her.
Her hips continued to circle but now it was out of pleasure and not from the dancing. Her body took control and her mind was gone. All that mattered was Nabu and that moment.
Aisha gasped when she felt Nabu's hands move from her breasts and to her hips. She was lifted slightly and she was turned around so now she was sitting on Nabu's lap facing him. His lips crashed onto hers.
Nabu felt his cock spring free as Aisha pulled down his pants. She took his hard cock in her hands and began to stroke before she moved aside her panties and lined it up to her wet entrance. Nabu moaned into Aisha's mouth as he felt himself become surrounded by Aisha's wet pussy.
"Oh, Aisha." Nabu's fingers dug into her waist as he gripped her harder.
Aisha began to move her hips into circles, getting used to the feeling of Nabu being inside of her. He always felt so good inside and every time that they were engaged in such an intimate act, Aisha thought about their parents and how traditional they were. This was an arranged relationship after all. Their parents would fall over in shock if they knew that their children were engaged in such intimate activities.
Nabu began to thrust his hips into Aisha as she continued to move her hips in tandem. Her hair fell into his face. He moved a hand and brushed the hair away from her face. He saw her face shape into an expression of bliss. Her lips were swollen and red. Her brow started to sweat from the dance and riding Nabu.
"Nabu, I love you." Aisha exhaled as she rolled her hips faster and faster on top of Nabu.
Nabu grabbed her ass and gave it light slaps as she continued to bounce.
"You are perfect." Nabu growled into Aisha's ear.
Aisha responded with small pants before she silently screamed, her mouth open and no noise coming from it. Nabu felt her walls squeeze down on him which sent him shooting inside of Aisha.
"Damn," Nabu gasped as he fought for air inside of the stuffy venue, "I really hope they don't have cameras in here."
"I don't think that this is the first time that this has happened in here." Aisha giggled.
"Hey, there are rules to places like this. Like not fucking the clients."
"Well you are my fiance."
"And I am so lucky to have you as my fiance. Remind me to thank my parents for that one." Nabu ran his fingers softly through Aisha's hair.
Aisha placed a kiss on Nabu's lips before walking over to her discarded clothing and began to dress herself. Nabu adjusted himself before slowly standing up from his chair. His thighs would be bruised and his legs were already stiff as he stood up.
Seeing that Aisha had redressed herself, Nabu went over to Aisha and wrapped his arms around her.
"Do you want to head over to my place?" Nabu asked.
"Excuse you but I have a reception to get to."
