Captivation (one-shot)

He slowly raised his hands above his head, twining his fingers up at the top while crossing his delicate wrists. I watched his bare chest slowly push out, showing off his hardened nipples. His ribs were a bit more prominent than what should be considered healthy, especially his pale skin. He always seemed to move with this erotic gracefulness that captivated everyone.

He let his arms fall letting out a sigh. His eyes still hidden behind the scarf tied around his head. He slowly started to dip forward, getting on his hands and knees in front of the crowd. His bony shoulders and hips swaying as he came to the front of the stage.

This is what I come to see every night. Just him.

He moves like a elegant peacock, he never ceases to amaze me. He sat at the edge of the stage, his slender legs parting slightly, letting everyone's hungry gaze look upon him. He stayed like that for a couple minutes before slowly getting onto the ground, reaching out for someone in the front.

I had long lost the sound of the Arabian type music that just seemed to take over this boys body. He finally found someone and dipped down onto her lap. Yes a girl. They came to see him to.

The girls she had arrived with gasped and watched their friend as the boy started to drop low onto her lap, wrapping his almost bony, beautiful, and exotic self against her with his arms around her neck and dipping his head on her shoulder. The girl looked absolutely shocked.

He began to move slowly. Giving her a short lap dance, not much movement yet. He just mostly pushed himself up against her. His short, shorts pulling up a little every time he bent forward, ever so slightly.

He pulled his body away from her, but not before giving her a honoring kiss on the cheek. One I felt jealous of. I love watching this boy, but it has it's cons. I have to watch him touch other people all the time.

Everyone watched as he spun slowly in a circle, reaching out his hands, almost as if searching for some form or person. He glided across the floor on bare feet. I watched as he for once came my way. His hand glided over my shoulder and he seemed to freeze.

He cupped my shoulder with one hand. He spun around to come to a stand still in front of me. Moving forward and leaning against me. He reached up and wrapped his arms around my neck.

I purred in satisfaction. The boy sensing this smiled, ever so slightly for the first time since I'd first seen him all those months ago. He plopped onto my lap. Freezing when he connected with my hard member. He moved his head up, almost as if he wanted to look at me.

"Enjoying the show...?" He whispered, only I heard him as he began to move on my lap. A little more rocking on my lap than what he gave the girl in the front.

"Always." I whispered in his ear right back.

"Been here before?" He buried a hand in my hair.

"Been coming for months now. Your captivating." I put my hands on his lower back, tuning out the stares and the glares from other envious people.

"I try my best." He leaned up and kissed my chin. Feeling no hair there as I had shaved this morning. He trailed them up my face. Exploring blindly.

"You look like you never try though." I ran a hand up his back, successfully making him arch into me. My member was starting to weep. This was almost to much. The boy never ceased his movements.

"Come in the back room and I'll show you what I really do if I don't try." I could feel a small smile on his lips as he pressed them to my left cheek bone.

He let his arms drop and fall between us. I let him go. He had gotten up all to soon. He leaned down and gave me a thanking kiss to the cheek.

He twirled some more and found anther man. Giving him one of those erotic dances. Everyone knew the show was ending. The boy was just looking for a partner.

This is how it always is. At the end of the show after they dance they leave the stage and blindly stumble around and they have to find a partner. One they take into the back room. No one talks about what happens back there. And I've been waiting my turn.

After he gave a few more dances he slowly bowed. Everyone erupting into claps and cheers. The boy spiraled one last time before a girl, I'm assuming one of his coworkers because of the uniform she was wearing, took his hand and lead him into the back room, the one I'd join him in.

I gulped and slowly stood making my way back. Everyone's gaze stared at me. I knew they were surprised he choose me. But I didn't wait or look at them as I made my way to the black starry curtains. The girl from before nodded at me and allowed me through.

There that boy sat. His legs spread wide open and leaning back against the bed, this scarf around his eyes still covering the one thing I was dying to see.

"Tell me about yourself oh mysterious stranger." The boy looked in my general direction. The bed looked fitting for such a figure. It's fluffy comforter and big pillows, bedspread made of sailing colors of the night.

"I'm Seth. I'm twenty four and I live alone in my single room apartment and I work at the downtown coffee shop and part time at the library." I might as well take my chance at impressing him.

"I like the name Seth..." The boys rosy lips tweaked up a little, giving me an impression that he liked what he heard. "I'm Aluim. You say it like, Al-u-em." He patted the bed next to him scooting over. "Come sit I'm sure you'd love to hear about me seeing as you said you've been coming here for months." He smile dropped just a little. "Unless you just want to have sex..."

"No of course not. I'd love to just learn about the most gorgeous creature I've ever seen." I took a hesitant seat next to him on the bed. I watched as his short styled, charcoal hair got haloed out when he laid down and rested on a pillow. His slender fingers reaching up and gliding across my thigh. "I like it when I get people like you... I can just sit and talk and not have to worry about seeing them again as no one sticks around for long." Aluim admitted.

"Whatever for?" I rested my hand against his.

"People just like me for my looks." He uttered.

"Well you are very attractive." I took in his looks. Seeing him this close and still gave me a good look at what if missed before. His charcoal colored hair was in fact darker than that, almost a ebony colored. His lanky, frail form seemed a bit un-proportionate and and he was quite pale as said earlier.

"Thanks I guess." He sighed and and rolled over and laid against me. His head buried in my hip as he breathed softly.

I rested my hand on his lukewarm skin. I eyes his scarf like mask. Wondering what his eye color was. "Why do you wear a mask...?"

"Because I don't want people to see my eyes..."

"Why?"

"I have the most horrible eyes..."

"I hardly doubt that." I moved my hand up into his hair. "I bet your eyes just add to your beauty."

He lifted a hesitant hand and put it in mine and dragged it to the knot in the back. "Do not be disturbed when you see them." He sat up and waited for me to unveil himself wholly to me.

With awkward fingers I slowly undid the knot and let the scarf fall. His eyes were closed. He was wearing a beautiful makeup. A sapphire like color decorated his eye lids. Powered there like a professional and outlined a bit thickly in black, stretching up giving him a Egyptian look. His lashes were long and very thick like a woman's with to much mascara, but he was not wearing any of that. His were just naturally long and elegant.

His eyes fluttered open and my breath caught.

What would of been a sight to behold of a aqua and emerald colored set of discolored eyes, was ruined by his milky white pupils. My heart sunk.

"Your blind." I reached out and touched his cheek. He searched for my face.

"Not quite. If there is enough light I may be able to see a bit of form to you. But no details and barely colors." I nodded in understanding.

Aluim was really a beauty making me feel inferior.

"Why are you not disgusted by my eyes?"

"Because they don't define you. Your still amazing Aluim." He shivered when I whispered his name.

His rosy lips sneaked up more and more making his face split into a wide grin, showing off his ivory colored teeth.

"May I meet you again Seth? I would so love to talk with you again. You make me feel... Feel so special." Aluim put a hand to his chest over his widely frantic heart, which I could see his pulse picking up. Knowing I was having a influencing affect on him.

I looked at this gorgeous boy and wondered just how old he could possibly be. He seemed so mature and broken on the inside.

"You are always welcome to meet with me again." I moved forward tapping our foreheads together in a kiss. We looked at each other. His Ivory teeth clamping onto his rosy, plump bottom lip.

"Thank you Seth."

"Your welcome Aluim."

We moved forward to press our lips together.


-•-•-


I met Aluim at my coffee shop. He was escorted by his... Well escort. The girl that I had once thought was his co-worker is just a friend that helps him from place to place. She was a nice girl that was already married. Being twenty five was such a young age to marry at. Aluim being twenty one.

"Good afternoon, sir. Ma' am. I nodded my head at both in a friendly greeting. "May I help you today?"

"We'd like some coffee, and my date with it please." Aluims face was stretching with a smile, showing cute dimples and straight teeth.

"Coming up. What kind of coffee though?"

"Oh whatever you suggest. Mia?" Aluim looked at the girl he had arrived with.

"I will be just fine without. Thanks though. See you hopefully tonight." She messed with Aluims charcoal hair with a giggle, her mint colored eyes sparkling as she too her leave. The bell to the shop jingling after her.

"Be right back Aluim." I started making his coffee and one for myself. Already having collected the amount from my wallet from the two coffees and slipping the cash in the register before walking around the counter and sitting with him at a booth.

"So what did you give me Seth?" Aluim raised his eyebrow at me.

"Oh you'll see." I rolled my platinum colored eyes. I tapped a finger on the rim of my latte. Dipping the said finger into the carmel whipped cream.

Aluim raised the warm cup up to his face and took a sniff before taking a drink. His nose twitching. He looked around as he digested his discovery. "It's a normal coffee...? But it has a odd flavor... Like it's not... It's confusing." He stuck his bottom lip out in a pout.

I laughed. "That's because I was trying out a new drink on you. It's a made like a regular coffee but we add, I guess you could say a flavored milk. I gave you the pumpkin one."

"It's odd... But good at the same time." He smile and continued to drink.

We sat in silence.

Everything felt so peaceful, nothing could make this better.

"May we do this tomorrow as well? I don't have work again." He traced the rim of his cup.

"You can. As always I will make time for you Aluim." I felt my face crack into a smile as Aluims face turned a strawberry red.

"Your such a wonderful person Seth."

"No... You are."

And to this day I still remember how that started something so real inside me... I just felt like I was going to explode if I hadn't said it that exact moment.

Aluim was walking with me around the park. I linked my hand with his. "I think I love you Aluim."

He froze. His unseeing eyes widened as he tried to look at me in shock, missing me by a couple inches. "W-what..?"

"I think I love you Aluim." I repeated.

He nibbled his lip and flushed strawberry red again for a second time that day.

"I think I love you to Seth..."

That ignited a spark, which started a fire... Which became...

A whole new world for me. One with Aluim.~


~a few years later~


Aluim learned how to dance without it having it to always have to be sexual. He is now dancing with a nice group of people who welcomed him warmly and they travel around and dance for the world.

I still watch Aluim everyday. Quitting my two jobs and started writing unprofessionally as I'm writing my first novel.

We have yet to marry but I believe that after tonight... Aluim will finally be sealed as mine.



A/N:


If you really enjoyed this one shot post in the comments if you want this turned into a short story (as in everything is filled I between). I would be more that happy to~


This will be dedicated (even though my iPod wont let me) to my dearest friend, Frank, who was put to sleep today and buried (11-16-13). He was a wonderful cat.


I hope you found Mike, Frank :3 he's been waiting <3


~Dark Angel out...~

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