Let Go for Tonight

Story by Kaijou on SoFurry

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A story born from musing between Solidscale and myself in regards to his moogle Ludash as a singer at a night club, and one familiar pink f*cksnack.

Icon image is Solid's


Let go for Tonight © Tsumi Moogle '14 Characters Themselves.

The energy building among the patrons of the club was palpable. While it was always a very busy place, with room to move fluidly without touching another body difficult to find, it was always just after eleven that things settled down with an odd thrum in the air.

The raised portion of the dance-floor, usually open to club-goers was ushered free of patrons by security and the larger of the glass-boys. People always obliged.

Tsumi remembered the first evening he'd been privvy to this strange lull in the night's events. A night out with his friends, an evening filled with laughter and dancing, a good deal of immodest grinding on the dance floor. Not to mention trying to get the bouncers to let him in. ID or not, he was still a very short figure by comparison to most..

The DJ's thumping beats had wound down in volume, and the rabbit's smooth voice instead called for silence among the crowd. Just a low tune humming over the muffled whispers of the crowd.

'Put your paws together, ladies and gentlemen. For your entertainment and indulgent pleasure, our very own Ludash!'

Just like tonight.

Tsumi grinned as he watched the curtains parting enough to permit the figure into the main light of the stage. It still made his wings flutter to see another moogle. This one rich blue, taller than himself, and with a thicker build. Though he was quite certain it wasn't all due to muscle. For want of a better tone, Ludash, or at least his legs and hips, were rather.. cuddly.

With some non-visual cue unknown to the crowd, the music picked up as the blue moogle took a microphone to paw. The air grew tense again. Lu's eyes washed over the crowd, winking gently before he began singing.

And for near a month, Tsumi had found himself returning to the club. The voice made his spine tingle, his fur stand on end. The sight of the blue moogle in the sleek leather coat, fingerless gloves and tight-hugging pants belting out the most amazing covers, and even several of his own songs were enchanting, entrancing even. The words washing over him and the crowd at large.

The blue moogle was an incredible talent on stage. His singing accompanied with modest dancing, accentuating particular verses. A hand occasionally reaching, brushing along the out-reaching hands, or cheeks of his adoring crowd. A half-lidded, wanton look, a trail of his tongue over his lips, a hand trailing his body.

There was something else the pink moogle had found of the other mog's songs. They had a pointedly, distinctly.. predatorial twist to them. And on at least two occasions, his songs had been met with later encores. The blue moogle looking a little softer, toying with his stomach and navel as he sang with even greater vigor, spurred on by something, whether personal or otherwise..

And though it made Tsumi shiver, he kept finding himself comming back for more.

He'd noticed Lu's eyes, a couple of times among the many varied times he'd seen the show. Ever trying to be at the front of the crowd, he found the blue mog's eyes resting on his face, a wink saved specifically for him.. He blushed brightly for it, beaming his delight as he cheered with the crowd.

Tonight, he'd managed it again. Clear at the front of the stage, blood pounding as the blue mog's form trailed the stage. Gazing over the pink mog's face, and brushing his hand over a cheek. There was a knowing gaze as the blue mog stepped back onto the center of the stage, the final lines of his newest cover, 'Let go for tonight' fading into the music as the spotlights faded as well.

And with the show finishing for the evening, the crowd burst into thunderous, raucous applause. Ludash smiled, giving a low bow, before padding off stage, grinning delightedly.

Tsumi shivered gently, holding his cheek as the bodies about him began to move. The dance floor emptied as people made for the bar, for fresh air, or to take up the stage themselves. The thumping music returning along with the laser-lights and smoke machines.

Fluttering his wings, he wandered to the bar, barely aware of his breathy request for a glass of water. As the boy sipped it, his eyes wandered, not to any person, or place in the club, but seeing beyond it. Replaying the song in his mind, the touch of his gorgeous idol almost tingling as he lifted a hand to stroke over it gently.

He gave a little start when a broad paw clapped him on the shoulder. Squeaking and quite glad he hadn't spilled his drink, the mog looked up. The large fox in a black polo shirt looming over him smiled. He was one of the bouncers. 'Jack' was the name embroidered on his shirt.

'K-k'po..? Yeah? What's up?' He asked, reverie broken in place of confusion. Had he done something wrong..? He never drank, so that couldn't be it..

'I'd like you to come with me.' The fox said in a deep tone, inclining his head not for the club entrance as Tsumi first expected, but an employee's door beyond the bar. 'Have I done something, kupo?' 'No, no. Mister Ludash asked me to come get you.'

There were no questions, no retorts, the pink mog was off his stool and following the fox without delay.

The employee door lead to a rather stark hall, sound-proofed mostly from the club so the thunderous chatter and music was barely audible. It almost made the mog's ears ring for the difference. The fox lead him around a turn, probably towards the back of the stage, and down another hall with several doors. He stopped at one with a blue star on it, and gave a modest knock.

'Yes?' Came a softer voice, that made Tsumi blink a little. His idol a soft spoken creature, it seemed.

'Here he is, sir.' Jack rumbled lightly, stepping aside as the door opened. Gently ushering the mog inside, he grinned, waving his thick tail. 'Have fun.' He murmured to the mog as Tsumi quite numbly found the door shutting behind him.

The change room was a little more spacious than he'd imagined. A single vanity counter with a large mirror, the bench littered here or there with assorted oils, colognes, or glitter. Along one wall was a rack of clothing, most all of the outfits recognisable to the pink mog. Swallowing, his head turned, and to the far wall, there was a rather plush couch. Two or three-furs could sit quite comfortably on it, though right now there was just one. And the figure made Tsumi's heart skip a beat.

Ludash smiled sweetly, rising to his feet to greet his young guest. Taking a step towards the pink form and inclining his head, he offered a gloved paw, which Tsumi numbly shook.

'We meet face to face at long last. Tsumi, right?' The blue moogle asked with a disarming smile. His darker hair cascading to one side of his face.

'Y-yeah, k'po.. oh man.. I don't believe it.' Tsumi stuttered faintly, earning a giggle from the singer.

'Well, I'm right here. You're holding my hand. See? That's my hand you're holding.' Lu coaxed gently, letting Tsumi stare at the broader hand. He gave it a gentle squeeze, before perking his ears as the blue mog gave a gentle tug, pulling the smaller form against his chest with a ginger squeeze.

'So I've noticed you've been a rather eager fan, k'po.' smiled the larger mog as Tsumi hugged back against him . He could feel the extra warmth of the small pink form growing a little.

'You're.. really amazing. L-Ludash.. mister. Er..' Tsumi swallowed faintly.

'Aww.. Thank you!' Beamed the singer, fluttering his wings. 'And just Lu's fine.' Tsumi nodded, leaning his head back to peer up to the taller form.

'So, uhmm... H-how come you wanted to see me, k'po?'

Ludash kneaded his fingers along the smaller mog's back, gently scritching about wing-bases, silent for a few moments as he eyed over the soft, glowing face of his fan.

'Well, I appreciate my fans. And I wanted to thank you. The way you beam when I'm singing is really bolstering.' He smiled, headtilting gently, grinning. 'So, do you have any favourite songs of mine?' Stirring gently, Tsumi giggled.

'I take it ?All of them? isn't an appropriate answer?' Ludash shook his head with a playful smirk, making Tsumi ponder a little. 'Well, ?I can't decide? was really good, really fun, but.. I think tonight's song's your best yet.'

Lu's smile widened and headtilting, he turned a little with the mog and chrred gently.

'How would you like your own private viewing, then, k'po?' He offered. Tsumi's mouth dropped open, his pom glowing a vibrant gold colour of delight.

'W-would I?!' He nodded avidly, before Ludash walked forward, gently guiding him back to sit on the couch. And straightening up, stepping back from the couch to the center of the room, he was backlit by his vanity mirror's lighting. Wetting his lips gently, gazing over the pink mog, he swayed a little, catching his own internal rhythm before he started singing. His face and form relaxed, eyes only for the smaller form watching.

'Fell form the sky, We fell from the sky and started walking, Leavin' our footprints on the ground.' The tone was softer than on stage. No music to backdrop it this time. Purely the blue moogle and all his enchanting skill. 'It might be a prayer, or maybe a moment of embrace, wherever you go, you make a sound.'

The way the moogle sung had Tsumi shivering. The blue moogle sang in general on stage. Everyone was a part of the song, but this, this was to him, for him, about him.. His body quivered faintly.

'So I call your name, the only thing I know Is I need you here, where you'll be goin, forever. All that I know, all that I know is you're here tonight. Turn off the lights.'

Ludash's hands had been lifting, as if framing, embracing the moogle from a distance. But as he sang, his paws trailed. Fingers tracing through each stanza, emphasising his own body. Tracing his chest, downwards, grasping his stomach gently, as though pained.

'Let go for tonight baby, Let yourself in and slide down, Let go for tonight baby, who needs sleep tonight? I need to let you go, let you go, let you go, let you go, churn down tonight~'

Tsumi's heart pounded as the blue mog serenaded him. The words washing him over, letting him stare, skin tingling as he swallowed, gazing star-struck, and simultaneously with a faint, instinctive quiver. The words weren't lost on him. What the blue moogle was singing about made him tremble. Made his heart pound. What an impossible notion.. But staring over the larger moogle's dancing form, could only imagine, for a moment, the sensations.. and being the flesh those tight leather pants clung to.. The thing the moogle grasped as he reached another hand out towards him. Each chorus brought Ludash another step closer. Until he gently straddled over his guest's lap. The plush thighs gently squeezing about his hips, with a hand stroking along an ear and his headfur, cupping a cheek.

'What do you want? I need you here, where you'll be goin, forever, All that I know, all that I know, Is you're here tonight. Turn off the lights..'

And letting up slowly, watching the way Tsumi quivered, under and against him, Ludash chrrled softly. Rubbing noses with the little mog, savoring the pounding heart as he stroked his free hand along a shoulder and chest.

'L-Lu-po..' Murmured the pink moogle, swallowing gently. The singer, his idol, so close, the look in his eyes, undeniable. 'Shh.. Tsumi, I know.' the blue mog murmured, rubbing noses gently. 'Just take a breath.. Tell me what you want?' he urged gently.

Tsumi panted steadily, swallowing and squeaking as he grasped at the sides of the jacket and Lu's thicker form. His idol wanted to devour him. ..And he was giving him the option. Looking up to the handsome face, quivering as Lu stroked along his cheek, thumbing tenderly along it. 'I-.. I want you..' His voice grew tinier, more timid. 'T-.. to-.. e-eat me.'

Ludash smiled warmly, and holding the smaller mog's face, leaned in to press his lips gingerly against Tsumi's. Chrrling lowly and giving a tender squeeze to the pink form.

'Are you certain..?' He asked gently, as he broke the kiss, stroking a gloved finger under his catch's chin. Tsumi quaked in place, but nodded. The singer slowly eased from his fan's lap, smiling gently, and kneeling down before him.

'Then, I want you to enjoy this, k'po. You can.. strip down if you want to.' The pink moogle panted gingerly, slowly beginning to tug up his T-shirt and the open dress shirt over it. Baring sleek abdomen and torso, he blushed richly, watching as Lu smiled, and took the cue to gently loosen and slide the mog's sneakers free. Peeling the smaller form's socks next and helping tug at the pants of his dear fan, he admired the view of the stirring, quivering form laid out nude before him, length full and firm, laying over his sleek tummy. Giving the mog's knees a nuzzling, Lu slowly slid up onto the couch between Tsumi's legs, chrrling softly.

'Before we start though.. I want to give you something in turn.' Ludash murmured, stroking his hands gently over the mog's legs and sides. Gingerly slipping a hand down to unzip his own pants, Lu fished out his own length, letting Tsumi stare over the size of it, Ludash was -very- well endowed.

Tsumi blushed, nodding softly and lifting his legs, wrapping them gingerly about the blue-mog's hips and quivering as he felt the slick-tip nestling between his rumpcheeks.

Wrapping an arm about his catch, Ludash leaned in to press another kiss to Tsumi's lips, as he simultaneously began rolling his hips forward, and spreading what was quite evidently practiced flesh, though it still clung with an exquisite tightness.

Tsumi groaned heatedly in the kiss. His eyes fluttering as he ground against Lu's softer abdomen, feeling the thick and lengthy shaft inching deeper and deeper into him. The steady ache of penetration subsiding in a heart-fluttering wash of pleasure. Everything heightened by what he knew was to come. The urge to flee, to fight, ignored, and the mental high instead put towards savoring what could well be his last heart-felt fling.

The duo panted gently against each other, Lu grasping and supporting the smaller moogle as he hilted, and began at once, thrusting slowly. Length dragging deliciously along the tight, tensing flesh, savoring the satiny embrace whilst he kissed the pink mog fondly. Inclining his head, scissoring muzzles and beginning to toy tongues with Tsumi, he rumbled gently. Two very distinct needs warring within him, though he was well in control of them both.

One arm draped over Lu's shoulders, and the other trailing his handpaw shakily through the older mog's gorgeous hair, Tsumi moans into the kiss, eyes lidded as he ground, length pulsing, smearing pre along the navy-blue fur as each progressive thrust made him clench harder, balls already tugging up.

The brush of fur on fur, had the moogle's panting as much from heat as intensity. The air growing thick and heavy with the sweet strawberry musk and Lu's own tantalizing tang of blueberry and assorted others. The haze helping both moogles along, Tsumi tensing first and whimpering. His toes curling as he began growing rigid, thrusting, grinding against Ludash's pistoning shaft.. And then a particularly well timed thrust ground his prostate flat, and head dropping back, he moaned out heavily, beginning to jet thick ropes over his idol's abdomen and his own, grinding his shaft between bellies, as his backside went into spasm about the singer's shaft.

Ludash groaned out, muzzle burying into Tsumi's neck, breathing in his meal-to-be's sweet scent. His bucking hips growing frantic for several long moments as he returned the favour; flooding the smaller moogle with a rich and aching wash of seed.

The duo gasped slowly, as their orgasms subsided, replaced with a thick haze of afterglow. Tsumi moaned as he lay over the couch, stroking weakly at Lu's ears, swallowing, whimpering gingerly. He ached a little, for the close intensity.. and the knowledge of what awaited.. Lu smiled softly, lifting his head gently and chrrling.

'Shh.. just relax, Tsumi.. You'll love it, I promise.. being me.. I'll take good care of you, kupo.' he murmured tenderly, stroking the mog's cheek, and slowly easing back.

Withdrawing his length, lu licked his lips. The smell of sex, and the sweet musk of his and his meal making his mouth water as much as the sight of the utterly spent, nude moogle laid out before him. Eyes barely open, Tsumi watched faintly, ears laid as the older mog eased down to the other end of the couch, stroking his legs, tenderly lifting his ankles to nuzzle against his supple paw-pads..

Tsumi moaned gingerly, lidding his eyes as he felt Ludash yawn. Hot breath washing over his soles, followed by a tender tongue tracing over his sensitive feet. He shuddered lowly, moaning out as the tongue reached his toes, snaking about them, and then began to welcome them all at once into that thick, stiffling heat.

Groaning for the rich, sweet flavour, Ludash nibbled down over the perfectly kept footpaws, guiding them over his slick tongue and into the slimey embrace of his gullet. He'd not embraced a fan like this in a couple weeks, and the aching stretch made him shudder fondly. The mog went down a delectable treat.

Panting as he laid in place. Tsumi felt his idol's hands stroking, roaming along his legs as he straightened them out, and begin easing forward. The rolling waves of flesh about his feet claiming more and more.. With concerted effort, he opened his eyes, panting weakly as he watched his knees gliding passed the singer's jaws, followed only too easily by his shapely thighs.

Ludash fluttered his own wings, pausing for a moment to nibble and suckle over the quivering legs. Feeling them swelling his throat,and the toes, far below, already squeezing down into his stomach.. Slowly he grasped at Tsumi's hands, and guided them to his own shoulders, before scooping under the smaller mog's hips, and sitting slowly, lifted him up over his maw.

The vertigo made Tsumi gasp out. Gravity comming into play, he could feel himself sinking without assistance into that pulsing heat. The thump of Lu's heartbeat about his legs making him swallow as he gazed down. The blue moogle was watching him, smiling up to him, trying wordlessly to comfort him.

The blue mog's hands stroked over Tsumi's arms, along his back gently as another gulp slid those thighs into the broad gullet, and allowed his rump to slide onto the tongue. The sleek muscle dabbing and grinding gently against the slightly aching flesh, Tsumi pined, biting his lip and squeezing at the older mog's shoulders. The leather under his fingers creaking gently.

Leaning his head back slowly, Lu moaned as his jaws stretched passed Tsumi's hips, and began creeping up the tapering torso. Lifting his hands again, he grasped once more at the pink mog's hands, lifting them tenderly from his shoulders, to hold. Staring up at his meal with half-lidded eyes, he gave a faint, thick groan of appreciation, swallowing more of the mog down as his stomach ached delightfully as it stretched with the feet and legs of his endearing young fan.

Up, along navel and torso. Over chest, and shoulders, Tsumi watched those jaws crawling.. His hands squeezed the gloved paws holding him, supporting him.. And slowly, the world vanished beyond Lu's jaws. The thick, slimey, stiffling embrace bundling about every inch of him. The mog's tongue tracing along his cheek tenderly, brushing his hair and an ear.. And then he was watching the jaws framing the roof, and his arms as they slithered inwards..

Slowly, finally, Ludash let go of the pink mog's hands before the slid into his mouth. Closing his slightly throbbing jaws, he moaned, suckling and slathering along palms and fingers. And with one final swallow, the entire mass of his dear fan slid wholly into his stomach. Sealed at last within him.

Panting as he felt the young mog settling into his belly wholly, Lu bit his lip. There was something else, about having a fan inside him like that.. becomming one with him.. The way they struggled and ground about made his toes curl in the carpeting. A hand slowly easing under his belly, he grasped at his length, still rock hard as he traced over the bulges of his stomach. Within, he could feel Tsumi squirming about, pawwing gingerly at the wall and moaning feebly in the sauna-like embrace.

'Ooh.. just like that, Tsumi.. you feel wonderful.. You'll look amazing, on my hips.. Always a part of me. Only my biggest fans get to be where you are..' Lu moaned gingerly, smiling and panting as his hand worked at his lengthy shaft keenly. 'So delicious..' Lu groaned to himself, panting as he admired his stomach, and the meal within, biting his lip.

His eyes lidded as he savored every trembling arch, every quivering push. The warm weight of an adoring fan who -wanted- to be there, who -delighted- in it. He arched his back with a low groan,stomach compressing about his meal. And riding high on those sensations and knowledge, Lu panted as his length erupted again. Jetting thickly over his fingers, and the small pile of Tsumi's clothing at the foot of the couch.

Quivering, he groaned out and began sagging. Exhaustion and elation hazing his mind, to the point that laying himself out side-ways along the couch was all Lu could consciously manage. Hands easing from his shaft, he weakly began stroking, tracing over his stirring belly, teasing the slick patch where Tsumi had coated his fur bare minutes before.. Admiring the shapes of the nude mog within him, he opened his eyes, panting fondly and sighing. He'd considered an encore with the mog on stage.. but no. This, just this would be enough. A wonderful, tender send off, and welcome for his fan into his body. Licking his lips, he lidded his eyes, feeling the struggles and muffled squirms weakening under the belly's incessant churning.

'Let go for tonight baby, Let yourself in and slide down, Let go for tonight baby, who needs sleep tonight? I need to let you go, let you go, let you go, let you go, churn down tonight..'

Ludash sang gently, barely more than a whisper, though he knew his dear meal could hear it, comforting him and helping coax him to a thick and deep sleep. Snuggled within his idol, soon to be a part of his favourite act.

~Fin.