Hi!!! So this was a request for a modern pirates...Kiss-me-in-Paris this is for you Cece!!! The boys catch ya'll dancing kinda dirty.. 😉😉😉😉... 😂😂😂. Honestly I feel like I'm not that good at describing some of this... But I tried, and even watched a bunch of pole dancing vids on YouTube to try and get a feel for this.. 😂😂😂😂

                     (Cecilia's POV)

           The boys had all left for errands, except Morgan, who was cleaning the office downstairs. Which left us girls to clean the big club Morgan owned. The place was huge, with multiple stages for the exotic dancers, and a big bar, stocked with any alcohol you could think of. Luckily with the six of us, including myself, hopefully this wouldn't take forever.

              "Hey Cece could we put some music on? Might as well have some fun while we do this." Luna suggested, so I went to the music player behind the bar, turning it on, before selecting one of my favorites, and turning it up. "She had her eyes on the prize as the girl next door, you grow up quick when you grow up poor." I sang along Nickleback's  Shakin Hands, swaying my hips as I wiped down the bar.

              "Aw shit, go Cece." Penelope cheered, as we all started dancing a little as we cleaned.

             "We know you can dance Cece, let's see it!" Kris cut in, motioning to the stage up front, where the exotic dancers usually were.

              "Let's see it girl, we know you taught the dancers." Arabella winked, laughing.

             "The boys aren't here! Come on!" Allison said, encouraging me. I shrugged, why not? The boys were out on errands, and Morgan was cleaning downstairs. Figuring it was fine, I got up on stage, approaching the pole, as Luna cranked up the music.

                  (Morgan's POV)

           I heard music turn up louder, and curious, I peeked over at the computer screen, seeing the cameras in the main room of the club, to see the girls gathered around the stage, dancing, while my wife, Cece, climb up the pole like a pro, before leaning back, while holding on with just her hands and her feet, swinging around the pole with the sway of her hips, her blonde hair flowing behind her.

              I quickly texted the boys not to make any noise when they came back in, if they wanted to see something interesting, as I quietly made my way up the stairs to watch Cece dance.

            "Well she ain't no Cinderella when she's getting undressed, cause she rocks it like the naughty wicked witch of the west." Cece sang along, as I watched from the back of the room. She wrapped one leg around the pole, spinning around it as she held on, before just gripping the pole with just her thighs, letting go, as she let her self fall back, her blonde hair cascading around her, as she slid down.

             Just before it looked like she would fall and hit her head on the floor, she stopped herself, and put the palms of her hands on the floor. Then she proceeded to uncurl her long beautiful legs from the pole, and using the pole, she pushed off with her feet, now doing a handstand, before flipping herself upright.

She swayed her hips, back and forth seductively, the rest of her body moving with her hips, as she trailed one hand down herself, slowly, and seductively, as she continued her dance. "I doubt she'd even let the devil buy her little black book, city hall would probably fall if anyone got a look. Every a list player is a favorite friend, says they all taste the same in the back of the Benz."

She made her way over to the pole again, holding on with one hand, spinning around it, before leaping on, wrapping both legs around it, as she swayed with the music, before grinding slowly on the pole. She also slowly climbed up the pole, using her thighs, as she continued to grind.

"Far too pretty to be giving it cheap, that's why she's making six figures working three days a week. Yea she'd even break a promise in the promised land, she didn't make it this far by just shaking hands."

She swung gracefully down, her hips swaying as she did so, as she slid down and off, then, grabbed Luna, who was nearby, and began dancing with her. She spun around Luna, both shaking their hips and dancing with each other like they were at the club.

             She slowly danced, getting lower and lower to the floor, before leaning back, puffing her chest out, swinging her head back, before starting to crawl towards the front of the stage, a determined and seductive look in her eyes, before she got up slowly, and danced slowly around the stage, spinning around, in an almost  seductive close to ballet dance.  She reached the pole once more, and only grabbing on with her hands, spun around the pole, extending her legs into the splits, her toes pointing straight, as she continued to hold the splits as she swung around.

               "She'll shake her money maker twice as hard as anyone can, she didn't make it this far by just shakin hands."

           The girls clapped and whistled, as she jumped off stage, Luna starting to dance as the next song came on. The boys slipped through the side door, giving me questioning looks. "The girls are dancing.. On stage.. If you want to see, keep quiet, and don't let them see you." I advised, before quietly making my way to Cecilia.

               "That was quite a dance. Though I must say, it's disappointing that you were just going to waste it on the girls. Good thing I came upstairs when I did." I whispered in her ear behind her, making the blonde jump slightly, before turning around to face me.

               Her face turned red, as she met my gaze, shock evident on her face. "You saw that?"

              "Course I did. I heard the music and decided to come see for myself." I gave her a quick kiss, wrapping an arm around her waist as I quietly lead her away from the group. "I the think we have some cleaning that needs to be done at home." I winked at her, and she smacked my arm lightly, giggling, as I lead her out of the club, towards our car. "Do you have any idea how hard it was to wait till you were done, and not just go up to that stage and pluck you off, and immediately take you back home?" I asked her, as I started driving back.

             "What?" She asked, smiling at me.

              "Well it was either that, or go up there and really give them a show." I shrugged, grinning at her. "Figured I could wait till you were done."

               "I don't even want to know what your perverted self had in mind." She shook her head at me, but I could see the smile tugging her lips. I got home as quickly as possible, eager to get my hands on her, get lost in her.

                (Christopher's POV)

We all came back in quietly like Morgan told us to, curious, as we watched him leave with Cece. We hung back, staying quiet as we got a closer look at what was happening in the main room. "He was right." I heard Russell mutter next to me, as we watched the girls clean, but dance to the music. Now though, they all stopped to watch Luna, who had taken the stage.

"There goes your girl." Ed nudged me, gesturing to Luna, as the next song played. "Funny thing is when I look into your eyes, I sense something so sincere in your disguise. You whisper secrets I hear only in my dreams."

She grabbed the pole, but didn't climb it, as she whipped her head around, her dark hair flying around her face as she started to move her hips, in time with the music.

She wraps one leg around the pole, swinging herself around it slowly, carefully, before sliding off it it, and making her way in front of it, leaning back against it, as she dances, running her hands back through her hair.

She grabs the pole behind her, wrapping one leg behind her, around the pole, as she swings around on it backwards, facing us, earning whistles from the girls at the trick.

"So baby stop you're surrounded, I got my love all around ya. One wrong move and I'll down ya, and that'll end ya. You should surrender, you'll never win, unless you give in."

            She slides down, and off the pole, climbing up on a nearby table, only to start dancing around on it sensually, running her hands down her own body, driving me crazy. Her hips swayed back and forth to the beat, sometimes swaying in circles as she danced, her dark hair cascading around her, moving with her.

              "So won't you give our love a chance? Or do you only wanna dance? You put your lips very closely to my face, and then you run away, and so begins the chase." 

                She mouthed the words as she danced, occasionally singing along. She looked so confident in her movements, all traces of shyness and quiet gone, almost as if she was in her own little world. She sat down on the table, leaning back on it, resting her arms on it, her back arched as she kicked her legs out slowly her hair flying around her face.

             "Ya okay there Chris?" Russell snickered at me, though I didn't even bother gracing that with a response, and I couldn't seem to take my eyes off of Luna.

"I'll be the hunter, but boy you better pray, cause when I want ya, I'll get you anyway. You know what I wanna do, it ain't nothing new. I'm tired of dropping clues, so gonna step to you, will you rise to my occasion? Or will you make me change the station?"

She slid off the table, pulling Penelope into a dance, getting very close to her as they danced together, a sensual vibe coming from both of them.

"Uh I'm not sure I'm comfortable with them dancing together like that." Ed mused as he watched Penelope and Luna dance together.

I shrugged. "Girls dance like that with each other at the club." I answered simply, entranced by Luna.

"They should be dancing with us like that not each other." Russell chimed in, and Ed for once agreed with him. Luna went back to the pole, spinning around on it backwards again, before climbing it to the top. She slowly let herself fall, spinning around the pole as she gradually got lower, and lower.

"If you take my hands and follow my lead I'll make you dance. I can make you dance. But if you get my feet, and miss the beat, then I can't take take that chance."

She jumped off stage, Penelope climbing up next, much to Ed's amusement. I quietly went up behind her, spinning her around, before kissing her. She kissed me back, but I could tell she was surprised. "How long have you been standing there?" She asked, curiosity in her soft brown eyes, as she looked up at me.

"Long enough to know you can really dance." I murmured, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, her face turning pink at my words. "Actually, I'm not a very good dancer, and I think I'm going to need private lessons."

(Eduardo's POV)

              Penelope took the stage, as Melanie Martinez's version of toxic played. "Baby can't you see, I'm calling. A guy like you should wear a warning. It's dangerous, I'm fallin"

               She swayed her hips back and forth, as she held on to the pole with just her feet and hands, before spinning around it, her hair spinning with her.

She slid down, before bringing one of her legs up, doing the splits against the pole, as she wrapped her foot around the pole, hanging on with her ankle. She scooted up the pole, doing the same with her other leg, still keeping the splits as she held on, before spinning around, and letting go, stopping herself with her ankles and feet.

"Too high, can't come down. Losing my head, spinning round and round. Do you feel me now?"

She spun slowly down the pole, slowly making her way down each time she spun, before finally reaching the bottom, and sliding off. She held on with one hand, dancing around the pole seductively, using it as her prop, as she grinded against it, before walking away and slowly dancing around the stage.

"Taste of your lips, I'm on a ride. You're toxic, I'm slipping under.. With a taste of poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic. And I love what you do, don't you know that you're toxic."

She slowly danced, her hands running down herself, up and down, as she ran her fingers back through her hair, then down her body, slowly, and I was entranced.

"You okay over there Ed?" Russell teased, glancing back and forth from me and the stage.

"Shut it." I told him, returning my attention back to the stage, back to Penelope.

She was on the pole, wrapping her legs around it once more, as she climbed up using her thighs. She stopped halfway up, before letting herself fall backwards, then grabbing a hold of the pole, she let go with her legs, before swinging her legs forward, and righting herself at the same time, as she grabbed on with her legs again, so she was straight up, before spinning around. She had basically just did a flip, on the pole, going from upside down to up again.

"It's getting late, to give you up. I took a sip, from my Devils cup. Slowly... It's taking over me."

She mouthed the words as she spun, her hair flying around her, hips swaying as she moved.

She slid down, before pulling Kris into a dance, both dancing a little too close to each other, Russ was gawking, and I narrowed my eyes, not saying anything. I knew they danced like that when they went out, but it was still a little odd to watch.

"Intoxicate me now, with your lovin now. I think I'm ready now, I think I'm ready now. Intoxicate me now, with your lovin now, I think I'm ready now."

I waited until she had stopped dancing with Kris, a little after she jumped off the stage, still dancing, before deciding to approach her. I waited until her back was turned, before pulling her against me, her back facing me, as I pulled her to me, wrapping my hands around her waist.

"It's you whose intoxicating." I murmured in her ear, trailing my nose across the side of her face, before placing kisses down her neck slowly, as I nuzzled her.

"How long were you standing there?" She asked surprised, making me laugh slightly.

"Long enough... Pretty much since you stepped in the stage." I admitted, and she blushes slightly, before turning around to face me, putting her lips on mine.

(Russell's POV)

Kris took the stage next, as she changed the music. I chuckled slightly as I recognized the start of the song, as one of Kris's favorite Kpop songs, Zero for Conduct.

             "What is this?" Thomas asked, curious, not recognizing the music.

             "Kpop. Korean bands, though some of the words are english." I explained, and he nodded, satisfied with my explanation for now.

            Kris grabbed the pole, swaying slightly back and forth before she started to swing around on it, spinning faster and faster, occasionally singing along to the music, translating it for us. She was good with languages, which helped me frequently, because other than english I had no fucking clue. She slowly climbed the pole, occasionally grinding against it as she made her way up.

"As you know we own it, so you should just quit. You can never imitate me, you're just talentless practice bugs. Even my color is different, I gotta keep it one hunnit. That girls face is glowing, fallin."

She climbed the pole expertly, before letting go, holding on with just her thighs, as she swung her head back, her chocolate brown hair cascading behind her, as she slid halfway down the pole, just gripping the pole with her thighs.

             She slowly unwrapped one of her legs, pressing herself against the pole in the splits, extending her other leg, keeping it wrapped around the pole, before she started spinning around the pole, holding on with just the one leg, extending her other leg out, toes pointed out, as she continued to spin, earning cheers from the girls at the trick.

"They really don't know what's cool, look at their terrible body movements. Playing on stage without manners is the answer. Break it up, ready go. From today on, it's zero for conduct, zero for conduct."

She sang loud enough for me to hear, though in the actual song the only english words I could determine were zero for conduct. She slid down on the pole, her thighs the only part of her holding on as she slid down.

             Just when she was about to reach the bottom, she leaned back, touching her hands to the floor, before unwrapping her legs from the pole, doing a handstand. She bent her elbows slightly, before springing forward, going into a back flip straight from her handstand, before starting to dance slowly across the stage, determination in her hazel eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Holy shit.

              "Everybody say yeah. There's not a single normal day, I go here and there, I'm not nice, illali illaliya. From today on, it's zero for conduct. I'm not nice, illali illaliya."

             I nearly lost it when she started running her hands up and down her body, slowly, seductively as she danced, her hips swaying to the music. "Son of a bitch." I muttered, as I resisted the urge to go up to that stage, and grab her off of it, and take her somewhere where we could be alone. I was entranced, her movements graceful, and sensual, the rest of her body moving with her hips.

             She jumped off the stage, climbing up onto one of the tables, as she continued her sensual dance, her hair flying around her face. She pulled Arabella up with her, the two dancing together, though very closely, which caused Nate to choke, nearly spitting out his drink.

             "Uh I don't know if I should be jealous or not... Are you okay with this? They're kinda close and..." The cook trailed off, narrowing his eyes at our girls dancing together, making me laugh.

              "I don't know... They are a little bit close for comfort though aren't they." I admitted, laughing.

               "That's not really uncommon when girls go to clubs and stuff... Like Chris mentioned earlier..." Thomas chimed in, and Kris hopped down off the table, as the song came to an end.

              I snuck up behind her, grabbing her by the hips, before spinning her around to face me. "Jesus woman, what are you trying to do to me, dancing like that." I murmured, before kissing her on the lips, tugging her bottom lip with my teeth as I pulled back.

               "How long were you standing there?" The shock evident in her voice, as a light pink tint grazed her cheeks.

                "Hmm since the beginning of the song." I chuckled, making her blush even further. "Damn near went up and snatched you off that stage too." I admitted.

               "Why like what you see?" She teased, mischief in her hazel eyes, all traces of embarrassment now gone.

                "Always. You're officially off cleaning duty." I tell her, taking her hand, and tugging her along so we could leave, heading for home where we could be alone.

                 (Nathan's POV)

Arabella took the stage, as the beginning of Saving Abel's Addicted began to play. "I'm so addicted to, all the things you do, when you're going down on me, in between the sheets. Oh the sounds you make, with every breath you take, it's unlike anything, when you're loving me."

She slowly climbed the pole, spinning around every so often, her brown hair whipping around her as she spun. She let herself slide down the pole halfway, before grinding against it as she climbed back up the pole again, mouthing the words to the song.

            "It's not like you to turn away, from all the bullshit I can't take. It's not like me to turn away."

               She wrapped both legs around the pole, almost crossing them, before letting go, and letting herself swing around the pole, her legs keeping her on, as she slowly slid down with each swing.

"I know when it's getting rough, all the times we spend, trying to make this love, something better than, just making up again."

She slid off, dancing around the stage slowly, her brown eyes determined, as she danced, her hands running back through her long hair as she danced.

"How can I make it through, all the things you do. There's just got to be more to you and me."

She started trailing her hands up and down her body, still dancing slowly around the stage, making her way to the pole again, grabbing on. She used he pole as her prop, spinning around it, wrapping one leg around it, while keeping the other on the ground. She spun, occasionally grinding against the pole, before leaning back, letting her hair flow behind her.

             "I'm so addicted to, all the things you do, when you're going down on me."

             I saw her mouth the words, before she jumped off the pole, pulling Allison into a dance. Allison's movements  were kind of shy at first, but with some encouragement, she seemed to get more bold, dancing just as well as the other girls had, just as confidently.

              She took Alli's hand, twirling the girl around, smiling, before letting go of Allison, and approaching the pole once more.

             She climbed the pole, spinning around it occasionally before gripping the pole with her thighs, and letting go, letting herself slide down, holding on with just her thighs. She was almost to the bottom, when she leaned back, still only holding on with just her thighs, when she slipped, banging her head on the stage, as she fell off the pole.

              "Shit." She cursed, rubbing her head, and I quickly ran over to her.

              "That was pretty good, until you fell. You alright there tomboy?" I asked, chuckling slightly.

               "Shut it princess.... Wait.. How long were you standing.... Aw hell.." She stuttered, embarrassed, her face turning bright red.

              I laughed, helping her up. "Hmm since the beginning of the song actually.. Like I said, was good till ya fell." I told her, giving her a quick kiss.

             "Yea well... Klutziness isn't sexy.." She muttered, still looking slightly embarrassed.

             "You pull it off pretty well." I teased her. "Come on, let's go." I told her, plucking her off the floor, carrying her bridal style, heading for home. She was a klutz, but she was mine.

                     (Thomas's POV)

Allison started dancing on stage next, as the song changed. I noticed most of the guys were dragging the rest of the girls towards home, but Alli still danced seeming to get lost in her own world for a bit, as I watched quietly from the back.

                 "This kitten's got your tongue tied in knots I see. Spit it out cause I'm dying for company. I notice that you got it, you notice that I want it. You know that I can take it to the next level baby. If you want this good bitch sicker than the remix. Baby let me blow your mind tonight."

              She wrapped a leg around the pole, spinning around it effortlessly, her lavender hair cascading around her, her hips swaying with the music as she spun. She started climbing the pole, getting higher and higher, occasionally grinding against the pole as she climbed, before wrapping one leg around the pole, and spinning again, slowly making her way down.

"Watch me move, when I lose, when I lose it hard. Get you off with the touch dancin' in the dark. You notice what I'm wearing, I noticing when you're staring. You know that I can take it, to the next level baby."

             She slid off the pole, keeping her hands on it as she leaned forward, swinging her hips back and forth, using the pole as her prop as she danced, before letting go of the pole, running her hands back through her long hair.

           "I can't take it, take it, take no more. Never felt like, felt like this before. C'mon get me, get me on the floor. DJ whatcha, whatcha waitin' for?"

She climbed the pole again, gracefully, before stopping half way, before she turned herself upside down, gripping on with her hands, and wrapping her legs around, crossing them, as she hung upside down, her head pointed towards the floor. She began to spin around, upside down, faster and faster.

She unfurled her legs, only hanging on with her hands, as she started to swing around again, still upside down. It was a whole other side to her, and I could feel my face get warm just watching her, all traces of her usual shyness gone.

I slowly walked farther into the room, entranced by her, wanting to watch, but feeling like maybe I shouldn't be watching her. She slid off the pole, before she started dancing slowly on stage, her hips swaying, her whole body moving as she danced sensually.

She started running her hands up and down her body, and I turned around, thinking maybe this wasn't a good idea, but I accidentally bumped into a chair, knocking it over, making a loud noise.

"Thomas?" Alli's voice made me turn around, to find her looking at me, her silvery grey eyes wide, and her face slightly pink, but not as red as mine.

"I- I'm sorry Allison... I just... All the guys were... And then.." I stuttered over my explanation, not able to form a coherent sentence, and began glancing around the room, looking everywhere but at her.

"Tom.. It's okay." She smiled slowly, a determined and mischievous look in her eyes, all traces of embarrassment gone, as she monitored for me to come up on stage.

             "I- I don't know." I stuttered reluctantly, and she rolled her eyes.

            "No ones here. Come on." She insisted, so I joined her on stage. She started dancing next to me, grinding on me, before pushing me into one of the chairs.

           She hovered above my lap, her legs on either side of me, as she swung her hips, dancing over me, her chest right in my face, hell, inches from my face. Oh god. I felt my face heat up, though I wasn't sure if it could get any more red then it was, but was proven wrong when she started grinding on me, sitting on my lap.

              "Uh-" I started to stammer, and she shook her head, grinning, before tugging me forward by the front of my shirt, bringing her lips to mine.

               "Just hush and kiss me." She murmured, as she pulled away slightly.

            It was different than how she normally was around everyone else, but then again we had been together for awhile, but I'll admit, I was surprised, at how bold she was, how bold she had gotten as more time passed.

A/n: okay... Soo... That was that.. 😂😂😂😏😏😏😏😏🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙊🙊🙊. Sorry if I botched anything, and also sorry if the Kpop got botched, that was the best english translation I could find... Since I can't speak a lick of Korean... It did sound better in their native language though.. Lol.. 😂😂😂. Sorry I haven't updated much, been a little busy here, and this week I have a lot going on so I probably won't be on much... I'm going to try and work on some chapters though, and hopefully have a chapter posted up here eventually...

-Jinx