Riot Proof

She pulled her hands above her head and swayed melodically to the steady and heavy beat of the music.  She could feel her rings, made of sterling silver, heating up around her giners, but thy were cooler than the rest of her body.  The bodies around her swayed much in the same manner, only she felt she was alone in the room.  Holographs bounced off the walls, which were painted an ashen colour.  It didn't matter much anyhow, the lights were always off, and the various other coloured blacklights were glowing deep into the night.

One song flowed smoothly into the next, and the next.  Still she danced as the seconds, minutes and hours fell like sand in the glass, into oblivion which is the past.  Only murmuring softly to herself if she knew the lyrics, on she danced into the deep night.  Her hair was pulled into a tight bun; glitter caught the light and sent colours off in different directions.  Flaires fit around her hips, but went big at the bottom, but not big enough to stumble on.  Her tube top clung to her chest, and stopped a few inches before the barbell that sat snugly in her belly button.

Hours grew wee, and still the few faithful danced into that night.  He slid behind her, slipping his indes fingers into her belt loops.  not bothering to open her eyes, she continued to sway her hips in the way she had been all night.  He leaned into her, following her motion.  He smelled of "Adventurer" colonge and cigaretts.  Her lips curled into a smile as he joined into a rythym wit her.

She could feel his hot breath on her neck, moments later his lips had trailed down to her collarbone; she stifled a soft moan and turned to face this mysterious rythmic man.  Her green met his blue, and it was forever bound, during
Riot Proof.

 
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