Riding with Alfred

[runningred]

{from here}

Jay glances across to the monitor on the bench. "We have the garage to ourselves."

He turns back to Alfred. "So how... hot did riding get you?"

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[morethanprops]

"Workable," Dance isn't his best talent but he knows how to move.

[runningred]

"Then lets see if we can impress my contact." He pulls the bike down another few streets and into an alley next to a little nightclub. Salsa music pours into the street. Jay pops compartment on the bike and puts their helmets and jackets away. "We can pick up some better party clothes later."

Inside, the club is all vibrant and colour. Beautiful women and gorgeous men twirl and stream around the floor. Jay takes Alfred's hand and tries to create a path, getting caught up as more than a few people stop them to ask them to dance. "If you get caught up, meet me at the bar." He's already being dragged away, grinning.

[morethanprops]

Moist easily moves through the crowd with smiles and laughs, looking like he belongs,

"Oh yes."

When a woman meets his gaze, he bows, she smirks and they're soon dancing. He doesn't know all the steps but he learns quickly and is good enough to not stand out too much, while getting the approval of those who care.

[runningred]

She's a talented dancer and is more than happy to lead, enjoying that he needs a little guidance. And the fact he's quick leaner.

Jay however is on the other side of the bar. Getting slapped. By a beautiful woman in a red dress.

[morethanprops]

Once he figures out the steps, Moist gives her a kiss on the cheek as he takes the lead to end up near the Bar.

Then he bows to her, which makes her laugh before he turns to Jay, "Need some help, darling?"

His voice is sweet and carefree, no one to be afraid of.

[runningred]

She finds it charming when he takes the lean and slides her thigh up his, pressing her chest against his. "Find me later?"

Jay's cheek glows red but he laughs. "All good, babe. Just Sasha's way of saying hello."

The aforementioned Sasha spits at Jay and pulls Alfred out of the other lady's arms, pushing him towards to dance floor. "So you're the new player Tinto brought onto my turf. Impress me."

[morethanprops]

"We'll see," He says with a laugh and as he's pulled into Sasha's arms, he elegantly spins her into his arms, "I'll do my best."

The music is similar to what he's heard in Genua and also makes him think of creatures stalking, so he gets into it. That one spin around the floor showed him the basic steps, but now he uses them to flirt and show off, two things he's very good at. Many of his thieving tricks help as well with flourishes that pull the eye.

[runningred]

Sasha's no slouch and the dance becomes a duel. Or sex on a sprung floor. The dance floor clears pretty quickly, letting them showcase their skills. Sasha pushes him faster and harder, her hands all over him, making the dance an interrogation more than an interview, checking him for weapons as they move.

Jay leans against the bar, icing his cheek and watching with a grin.

[morethanprops]

Moist is never armed and he's not even wearing his own clothes, which means there's nothing to find. The pushing is wonderful, he loves a challenge and is riding the crowd, meeting her with a smirk as he runs his hands over her.

Any small items he finds end up briefly displayed in a flash of his fingers before they disappear. She should be careful when she plays with a very good thief.

[runningred]

Sasha growls softly in his ear as she passes for another twirl, a sound loaded with challenge and lust. It becomes a game as she lifts some of her things back, just as lighty.

The diamond bracelet might end up between her teeth like a rose as the music comes to a crescendo, her eyes shining. She pulls him into a deep and passionate kiss, making sure it ends up between his lips. "Good boy, Areia. You drink for free tonight."

[morethanprops]

He returns the kiss and then bows to her as the bracelet disappears, "I'm honored."

[runningred]

Jay looks over from the bar and nods appreciatively, a smoke coloured and stunningly handsome boy straddling his thigh. Sasha takes Alfred's hand and leads him over to join them.

"You didn't lie, Tinto. Your friend here is very good. I just let you two in on a job tonight."

The smoke coloured boy comes over to Alfred, kissing him deeply, nibbling in his ear. "I hope you fuck as hard as Tinto? Because just wanting you made me hot."

[morethanprops]

The boy is gorgeous and at the kiss, Moist returns it and grins, "I'd say I do, don't I, darling?"

He doesn't know if Jay's using an alias here and darling is a useful word.

[runningred]

"Oh yes." Jay purrs deeply and catches hold of Alfred's hand, pulling him close so the youth is between them. "He really does, Fumaça. After Sasha's done with us, maybe Areia and I can do you together?"

He glances to Alfred, grinning as he presses their bodies together.

[morethanprops]

Moist pulls Jay and the boy close, lightly moving his hands over both of them before squeezing Jay's butt and giving a suggestive wiggle,

"That would be a perfect way to spend the night."

[runningred]

Fumaça whimpers with joy, moving between them with the rhythm of the music. "I like the sound of that. Very much!"

"A perfect way to end the night." Jay agrees, moving with them. "But we have a party to be at and a job to do. You keep that hot ass of yours warm for us, hey?"

Fumaça pouts and kiss each of them in turn. "I want you both back." He slips out from between them and skips off onto the floor.

Jay adjusts him with a sigh. "Oh fuck, that boy's hot. Well done impressing Sasha."

[morethanprops]

As he goes, Moist watches and puts his arm around Jay and resting it on his waist,

"He is. Oh that was fun, I don't normally get to show off like that. Now what's this job you've promised me for?"

[runningred]

"Well, you're gunna love this job then. Lots of showing off. We just got invited to the Spanish Embassy masquerade ball. There's a certain piece of art on display for the party that Sasha would like." He flashes Alfred's an image on his phone of a rather beautiful jewelled knife. "Game?"

[morethanprops]

"Yes, I am," Its not the kind of job he normally does which makes it even more fun.

[runningred]

Sasha comes over to join them, handing Jay a flash-drive. "The security blueprints and your invites. There will be other teams after the item but I'm sure the pair of you can deal with that." There's a challenge in that smile.

[morethanprops]

"Just adds to the fun," He says with a smirk anda bow to Sasha.

[runningred]

Sasha smiles and pats Alfred's cheek. "I like you. You should leave Tinto and come work of me. I'd take very, very good care of you."

{ooc: sleep well and thanks!}

[morethanprops]

"I know you would but I don't work for anyone only with people sometimes,"

He needs his ways out and partners tend to make them hard to find.

[runningred]

Jay growls playfully and pulls Alfred's away from Sasha. "Enough poaching, Sasha. We've got costume to acquire. We'll see you after the party."

[morethanprops]

"Costumes, yes, I love a good costume," As he's pulled away, Moist winks at Sasha.