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"A private dance? We never do that, so why start now Calvin?" DJ stood across the desk from the koopa, looking across into the koopa's eyes. DJ's mind was trying to process what his boss had just said, his beak still hanging open a little bit.

"Listen, the dragon is willing to pay top dollar for some time with you, and I think it's time that the club started playing to the kind of crowd that wants to get a little special time with their favorite dancers." The reason for the grin on the koopa's face was obvious, he'd already had such a special time with DJ a good number of times before. "We have the private rooms anyway, and besides, it's not like you aren't experienced in doing this kinda thing anyway."

"Well, I know that, but all those times it's been with someone I know!" DJ's argument was hollow though, falling blatantly flat and obvious even to his own ears. He feigned a defeated sigh and sat down in the chair across from Calvin. "So... what room is he going to be in and what does he want me to wear?"

Calvin grinned even wider. "Well... that's the good thing... You remember drag night?" The koopa chuckled deep in his chest as the phoenix blushed quite heavily and gave a slow nod. "Well, that's when he saw you and I must say... he seemed quite eager to see you in it again, from what he said to me... and he'll be in room 8."

The koopa passed a key across to DJ, the handle of it shaped like the number eight. DJ gave a small chuckle and stood up. "Well... I guess I'll be back in a few hours then..."

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DJ was waiting on the bed when the door opened into the private room, a furred dragon stepping in. There was nothing truly remarkable about the creature except for maybe a little bit of chubbiness to him, his white furred gut hanging over his waist a little. He was tall, maybe around 6'5 or so judging by the dresser beside the door. The dragon looked around for a brief second, then grinned at DJ on the bed.

"So you put on what you had the first night I saw you... that's really nice of you, and very, very sexy..." The dragon chuckled and slowly moved over to the bed, sitting next to DJ and running a paw along the bird's chest through the thin fabric covering it. "Well... I won't push anything on you, I just wanted to see you do your dance again like the first night." With that, the dragon moved back to the pile of pillows at the headboard with a smile on his face.

DJ stood up slowly and moved over to the pole in the center of the room, climbing up on the little platform and clutching the pole with trembling fingers. His fingernails clicked faintly as he posed for the dragon on the bed. "Before I begin... might I get your name?" DJ stood there with a small smile flitting across his beak, his stocking feet trembling a little on the platform.

The dragon could only smile. "Well... the name's Mathias, but you can just call me Matt, sweetie. Now if you don't mind...?" Matt chuckled and did a little twirl with a finger.

DJ smiled as well, giving a little twirl as his skirt lifted high, catching constant glimpses of himself in the mirror from the motion. He had definitely gone all out with his outfit this time. A blue skirt and top clung to him tightly, bright cherry red panties cupping his sheath and balls perfectly according to the glimpses he got in the mirror. Sapphire earrings glinted in his ear tufts, while the same color adorned his nails and his talons. And to top it all off... deep purple lipstick clung to the tip of his beak to accent his mouth.

He stopped twirling and looked over to Matt with a seductive look beginning to smolder in his eyes, his enjoyment for putting on a show shining through. This was his element, this is where he was home. And it was starting to show in his dance. His hips swayed from side to side in a smooth motion, his eyes closing as he danced to the rhythm in his own head. He gripped the pole behind his head and lifted himself up on high, spreading his legs open and parting the skirt to show off his panties. Turning around in place, he moved his rump back towards Matt then ground his hips forward against the pole.

"Oh wow... you're even better at this than I thought.." Came the soft words of the dragon from the bed. DJ looked back with a smile on his face, keeping up the slow motion as he turned around, slowly lifting up the shirt from his body.

"Mmm... glad you like... and it just gets better, Matty..." DJ smirked as he threw the shirt to the side, exposing his bare chest to the dragon. DJ slowly ran his paw down his own chest, churring softly in his throat as he picked at the hem of his skirt as well. He teased the dragon with a glimpse of his panties again, then turned back to the pole and resumed gyrating slowly around it. This almost felt like heaven, being in such intimate circumstances with an admirer of his dance... it was bringing his passion for doing this almost to a fiery boil!

And it showed as his motions got more erratic, more free. He slipped out of the skirt and danced in just his panties for the dragon, not even minding that his shaft had long since gotten free of both his sheath and the silken prison of the panties. He twirled and twirled, turning his own long feathers into a dance of fans, concealing his body for split seconds as his arms and rump moved in slow circles. Enjoyment was all he felt from this, watching the dragon's reaction from behind his long arm feathers.

Slowly, DJ knew that the culmination of the dance had to come soon or risk losing the dragon's interest. He slowly hooked his fingers into the hem of the panties, slowly sliding them down his legs as he turned around, lifting his rump higher and higher into the air. When they had bunched at his ankles, first one foot came out, then the other, a well-aimed kick tossing them through the air to land on the dragon's stomach. He resumed his fan dance for what felt like long moments, slowly stepping off the platform and moving in closer to the dragon. With a final grin, he stopped right at the foot of the bed and posed for the dragon, suddenly realizing how out of breath he was, his breath rising in slow pants.

After long moments of silence between the two, Mathias finally clapped quietly and pulled DJ onto the bed. "That was wonderful... just how I remembered you on stage. And you're still just as sexy out of your clothes as you were in them..." The dragon suddenly pulled DJ into a deep kiss, his tongue pressing against the bird's lips to find admittance. DJ blushed a bit but tilted his head to the side, opening his beak and pressing his own tongue against the dragon's. The two pressed their bodies close to each other, growing more and more reluctant to part from each other as the kiss went on.

Hands roamed across bodies, feathers and furs brushing against each other as they pressed their nude forms together, sheath rubbing against sheath as both of their bodies responded to the intimate contact in the only way possible. Soon their shafts were locked in what would seem a duel with each other, pre started to bead from the tip of both as they finally broke the kiss.

Mathias brushed the tip of DJ's beak with a finger, tracing the lines the lipstick made. "You have no idea how beautiful you look in that outfit... almost like a harem god come from above to grace us all with your dance..." The dragon smiled as the phoenix's cheeks tinged bright red. "Jewels glinting in your ears... body dancing in silent passion as if you were a beast untamed and not ready to be tamed yet... but still bidding for them to reach out and try... oh, you are so beautiful... even now you retain that look." DJ moaned softly as he was pulled into another deep kiss with the dragon, paws roaming down his back to grasp his rump.

DJ shivered in delight as the words drifted to his ears, slowly climbing atop the dragon with a moan. "And if that's what you feel... then try to tame me... I dare... no, I beseech you... if you think me a god in your eyes, I wish to see what you would do to me..." Both grinned to each other, and then they were locked in another deep kiss with each other as the dragon shifted underneath the to press his growing shaft against the bird's entrance. DJ moaned softly into the dragon's mouth as the shaft parted his rump cheeks and soon... it was inside of him. The dragon wasn't too big, but... it filled DJ with such warmth as it slowly entered him, spreading out his insides so that it could stay inside.

Slowly, the dragon began to pull out again, then pushed back in in a delicate spooning motion, taking it slowly on purpose. Both knew that Mathias could go as quickly as he wanted, and yet it was kept at nothing more than a slow, passionate grind. DJ moaned in bliss as the warm shaft spread him open over and over again, nuzzling in against the dragon's warm chest as his breath came out in slow, impassioned gasps.

Suddenly, DJ felt something warm against his beak. His eyes opened in mild shock as he saw what seemed to be another cock right in front of his face, attached to the dragon's tail. The fact registered after a few brief seconds that it was indeed what he thought it was, but he found he didn't care that the dragon had something extra. Instead, he simply took the length into his beak and started to slowly suckle on it, murring around it.

"S... sorry I kept that from you t... til just now... ahhh... but... I see now you... you don't mind... oh gods... you really are beautiful... both in body and mind... h... hold on..." Mathias gripped onto DJ's waist carefully and slowly flipped them both over, leaving DJ under the dragon on the bed. They both stayed there for a long yet somehow so brief moment, looking at each other passionately. They kissed again as Mathias started to slowly move his hips against DJ's again, starting out slowly.

But lust soon gripped them both and through his mouthful, DJ managed to bid that Mathias go faster, go harder, and the dragon complied easily. Their hips met again and again in lewd smacks of lust and passion, DJ moaning around the dragon's tailshaft with each thrust into his body. They were both reaching their climaxes, and yet that end seemed so far away to the both of them as they cried out the ceiling in true bliss. And yet despite being so ignorant of it, they climaxed together, the pleasure washing over them in thick waves of bliss just as their shafts released shot after shot of warm, sticky cum. DJ slowly swallowed the contents of what had spilled into his beak from the tailcock and kissed Mathias yet again, sharing the taste of the dragon between them.

"S... so... Have you tamed your wild harem god, Mathias? Or is he still just as wild and beautiful as before?" DJ smiled softly as he gave the dragon a kiss along his nose. Mathias looked like he was thinking for a long moment, then shook his head.

"No... he's still untamable... and yet that's how I prefer he stayed..." Mathias chuckled deeply, nuzzling the bird as they embraced again.

"Good... that's how I'll stay then..."