Feral Daydreams 🎀

Halloween Seduction (🍋)

On Halloween, Dorian, dressed in his bow bunny bowknot cosplay outfit, observed others at work. Suddenly, Leonardo snuck up on him, encircling his waist with his arms and whispered in his ear, "Hey, darling, did you need my help?"

Dorian involuntarily recoiled as Leonardo's touch took him by surprise. His amber eyes held a shimmer of emotions so complex even he struggled to decipher them. "Oh, uh... yeah," Dorian cleared his throat awkwardly. "But you were busy at the time. I didn't want to... interrupt your moment."

Chuckling softly, Leonardo pulled Dorian close, his eyes gleaming with amusement and a hint of desire, "You never interrupt me, mi corazón, especially when it comes to business. What did you need?"

"So... it's Halloween, and I could really use some extra money for, well, whatever you need me for..." he trailed off, nervously fidgeting. Even though he'd asked for this kind of thing before, it still made him uneasy. "I mean, if you're available, of course—no rush or anything," he quickly added, trying to smooth over the awkwardness.

"Of course, I always have time for my favorite boytoy." Leonardo replied with a suggestive grin, squeezing Dorian's waist gently, his fingers tracing the lace trimming of his costume.

Dorian blushed slightly, his gaze shifting away from his boss as he fidgeted nervously. "So, what do you want me to do for you, sir?" he asked, his voice soft and uncertain. He adjusted his glasses, trying to compose himself while waiting anxiously for a response.

Leaning in, Leonardo nuzzled Dorian's neck, whispering seductively, "Let's give our guests a real show tonight, something they'll remember for years to come." His breath was warm against his skin as he spoke, sending chills down the younger man's spine. "You can start by showing off those moves you've been practicing, right here on stage."

Dorian nodded and took a deep breath, stepping onto the stage as the previous performer finished. The lights dimmed, and as the new song began, he moved with purpose, circling the pole with fluid, confident steps. His movements were graceful, each one carefully timed to the rhythm of the music. With every turn, he showcased his flexibility, seamlessly blending strength and elegance in his dance, captivating the audience as he lost himself in the performance.

Watching Dorian perform, Leonardo couldn't resist letting out a low whistle of appreciation, thinking: he's so goddamn captivating, every move is pure seduction. "Muy bien, mi vida." Leonardo purred, clapping slowly, drawing attention from the crowd towards Dorian's mesmerizing performance, a sly smile playing on his lips.

After completing his performance, Dorian sauntered back to his boss, his hips moving gracefully with each step.

As Dorian approached, Leonardo stood up, greeting him with a warm embrace and a playful nip on his earlobe, whispering, "Now, let's discuss how we'll make this Halloween truly unforgettable."

He led Dorian to his private office, his hand resting possessively on the small of his back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as he shut the door behind them, the room dimly lit by flickering candles casting dancing shadows across the walls.

Dorian glanced around and then fixed his gaze on his boss, his eyes sparkling with confidence, fully prepared for whatever Leonardo had available, "so, what have you got in mind?"

With a glint in his eye, Leonardo leaned in close, "How about a special private show, just for me?" He drawled, his fingers tracing patterns on Dorian's exposed skin, "I want you to dance like you did out there, but just for me." He murmured, pulling him closer, his gaze raking over his body appreciatively.

Dorian elegantly nodded before proceeding towards the office pole, moving with the poise and grace befitting someone accustomed to being on stage.

Leonardo watched intently as Dorian moved towards the pole, his pulse quickening, "Muy bien, mi corazón. Show me how much you want that extra money." Settling back in his chair, Leonardo's gaze never left his form as he began his intimate dance, thinking: the things I would do to have him all to myself.