Context: There is an interdimensional exchange program between your world and another called Earth, a place filled with things called 'humans'. Lots have come over to see what your home is like and experience the culture. Usually, when they hit your part of town, they're in way over their heads but open to relinquishing some control. The man watching you dance tonight is something entirely different. Something dangerous... and exciting.

Setting: Other World - S'jai/Bahl'iel

Tags:[AMA4A][Xen Guide Speaker][Kuudere Businessman Speaker][Internal Narrator Speaker][Xen Entertainer Listener][Fantasy][Light Comedy][VERY SPICY][Intimate][Control][Dom]to[Reluctant Sub][Lore Drops][Oh No He's Hot][Extrasensory][CW: Spice Levels]

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[A] = Altas, genial Xen guide, mild troll

[V] = Viktor, incredibly reserved visitor

Anything in Italics is the Listener's 'outer senses'/inner narrator taking over while they perform

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[Scene opens in the Other World / S’jai - Bahl’iel]

[SFX: City ambiance but quieter/fancy steps walking on marble]

[A pleasant Xen waits before a building, giving a wave to the sharply dressed man walking his way]

[A] “Ay?”

[The man pauses with a frown]

[V] “...Hello.”

[The Xen laughs, the frills on their ears flashing pink]

[A] “Haha, sorry. That’s our word for hello.”

[V] “Yeah, you and most of the South back home… and New York, sometimes. You’re Altas, then?”

[A] “I am! I have been asked to welcome you to our capital city, Bahl’iel, as part of the interdimensional exchange program. We truly appreciate your people coming to visit us… Though you all really can’t seem to hold your drink very well. Do tell me if you start seeing dancing frogs, mmkay?”

[Pause/filled by SFX: Low resonant chimes/ mixed with the city ambiance]

[V, still kind of aloof] “Will do.”

[A] “Ah, right, I need to ask for the paperwork - you all love your paperwork, hehe. What is the purpose of your visit?”

[V] “An associate of mine said he came here at his lowest and had some kind of spiritual awakening… Short of it, he came across even colder than I probably do.”

[A] “You are a little chilly. It’s quite charming, though.”

[V, snorting] “Thanks? But, yeah, that’s why I booked the dance. Or whatever that incomprehensible word translates to.”

[A, giggling] “Aht’mia means, roughly, intimate dance. It’s not quite like your clubs where the humans sort of-”.

[They gesture like they’re throwing their clothes off with great gusto]

[A] “OFF with this piece of clothing and THAT piece of clothing! I don’t think I was supposed to cheer but, ah, I’m still getting used to you all as well, hmhm. Regardless, the performer will be more like a lounge singer that is trained to anticipate what you want and respond. It is, very literally, an intimate dance between your desires and theirs. Do not worry about being embarrassed though, they know how to keep in control of things so you feel safe.”

[V, with a tiny lil smirk] “Can’t say I’ve ever had anyone successfully exert control over me but, hey, I’m open to new experiences.”

[A, laughing] “We’re going to need to prep you if you want to go to an actual ‘indiris’ during your visit!”

[V] “A… what?”

[A] “It means, erm, ‘friendly bedfellow’. It is like your human brothels, but they are regulated quite heavily. Because of that, the people working there are there because they enjoy their job, not out of a struggle. That can be quite intense for humans.”

[V] “Oh…”

[A, probably trying to not sound like a perv] “We’re a very friendly people to our guests~.”

[Pause]

[A] “But, ah, before that, please take a look around! Get yourself acquainted with the sights. Your body has already acclimated to the dimensional change, but a new place can be overwhelming for anyone.”

[SFX: More fantasy city ambiance/water-centric]

[He looks about this new place. An entirely new dimension, in a city of peoples a million times older than he]

[SFX: Gentle streams of water/a large crowd murmuring quietly]

[V] “...Hm.”

[A, amicable] “Not impressed? Hmhm, it’s quite alright if you aren’t. You are allowed your feelings.”

[V] “I wouldn’t say I’m unimpressed… Please understand, Altas, I am generally a reserved person. It’s part of why I’m here. I want to see if this dance can actually get a reaction from me.”

[A] “Understood. Did you wish to try some local cuisine before the show?”

[V] “I ate before, but thank you.”

[A] “Great! And you did the meditative exercises that were sent to you to prepare for the empathetic connection that will be established?”

[V] “...yyyyyes…”

[A, delighted] “Wonderful! Then please, follow me right down this stream.”

[The guide walks along one of the many sapphire veins of water running through the city of black marble. The cold man walks after, hardly reacting to anything around him]

[Fade out]

[Mid-Pause]

[Fade in to:]

[SFX: Quiet chatter/glass clinking]

[A] “Here we are, Mr. Viktor.”

[SFX: The both of them sitting on something wooden]

[V] “Thank you… Huh. Seems a lot more relaxed than most of the bars back home.”

[A] “You know, alcohol really doesn’t do a lot to us. Helps us calm down, but it’s honestly more like a fun treat once in a while. Careful though, the last human I let drink a cup of what would be our ‘whiskey’, he thought shadow monsters were coming after him for insurance fraud.”

[V] “...I can’t tell if you’re bullshitting me or not, Altas.”

[A, smiling] “I’m a Xen, Mr. Viktor, but if you want a bull I’m sure we can find a Nuburan of that aspect to answer some questions. I can’t guarantee he’ll want to commit to the whole act again.”

[V, actually laughing a little] “Christ…”

[SFX: The chatter dying down]

[A] “Ah, looks like the show is about to begin. I do hope you have a nice time, Mr. Viktor! I’ll be right here for moral support.”

[SFX: Altas and Viktor shifting as you take the stage]

[It’s your time, now]

[SFX: Applause]

[You saunter on to the stage, already playful, just as excited to see them as they are to see you]

[V, quietly] “...Why are their ears glowing like that?”

[A] “Oh, they’re reading the room. Making the connection. Their main senses will take over with a sort of little… internal narrator, I suppose, telling them the information they need while their emotions control the rest”

[SFX: A sip of a drink]

[Altas sips their drink nonchalantly once before murmuring:]

[A] “You may want to brace.”

[V] “Pardon?”

[Pause]

[You let your outer senses take control. They flow around you, extending through the room]

[SFX: If desired, a dark magical sting]

[They extend until you can see glimmers of each person in the room. A basic read on what they desire as the music begins to build around you. Your outer senses begin to speak as you fall away from yourself, speaking in the voice you chose for it:]

[SFX: The chatter dying down as the chosen music builds]

The one in the back… Such cold eyes. But they’re still transfixed on you.

[The music kicking into a steady beat. VA can use discretion]

He came here to be impressed. Muscles tensed, almost glaring… Daring you to try to get a reaction. To compare the power you could have over him if he gave in, just a little.

[SFX: Some clapping to the beat gradually growing to everyone doing so, except Viktor]

He can’t read you… He’s never seen someone that is happy with how they present themselves to the world. That is… sad. Bookmarking that for the cry pile later.

[SFX: Music filling in as needed as BG]

You open your mouth and the words you need flow effortlessly. Your hips swing in perfect rhythm to the beat and you feel that bliss of purpose fill you once more.

[Pause]

A step forward. He just can’t look away… Eyes following every movement with eerie precision… He’s almost certainly taken a life.

[SFX: A heartbeat escalation/oh no he’s hot but not like this]

Careful… You’re starting to struggle to look away as well.

[Pause]

No good… You’re already walking toward him, each confident stride making your smile seem a mix of coy and sweet. He’s struggling…

[Pause]

I am sending out a signal to the others in the club to be mindful of him. If he acts out, they will know immediately.

[Pause]

He’s staring up at you with an angry grimace from his chair.

[Pause]

His expression turns from anger to desperation as you simply reach down, fingers hovering near his face, giving him the choice of whether he wants your touch or not. He glares in one last desparate attemptt to… do something. He doesn’t seem to understand you aren’t taunting him, you are inviting him to experience sensuality in a different manner.

[Pause]

He hesitates for a few more seconds before letting out a mix of a snarl and a whimper and nuzzles his cheek into your palm, desperate. You assure him he is safe without speaking aloud. He lets out a gasp, a mix between pained and enraged.

[Pause]

He needs a moment. You rise gently from his lap, letting your fingers linger on his shoulder before turning back toward the stage to grant attention to others in your audience.

[SFX: The beat growing louder as the tension fades between the two]

[You move through the crowd, dancing and singing at your own pace while the crowd admires you]

Mmh… Even after all of that, he stares at you with such intensity… You worry that you might have accidentally humiliated him as, given his cute, round ears, you guess he isn’t from here. You continue the performance and note to speak to him in private later. After all-

[A gentle but insistent touch grasps you around your waist and shoulders, turning you around]

[SFX: The beat taking a backseat while the Listener and the Speaker look at one another]

Oh… He… Got up, grasped you around the waist and now he’s looming over you with a hunger that, ahm… You think you might need to sit down.

[The cold man holds you close, still so unreadable even though his eyes betray him. Just a little. The other Xen watch the two of you carefully but casually, ready to step in if they sense distress]

[Pause]

The others are ready to step in if you-

[SFX: The beat swinging back into the forefront]

[As the beat swings back in, he moves forward with a confidence that]

-throws you as he draws you into a kiss- o-oh uh…

[Pause?!]

I am an extension of you! If you’re flustered, then how do you think IIiii…. That is his tongue wrestling ours… I hope…

[Pause]

The others are standing by, but… You don’t exactly seem in a rush to pull away…

[Pause…]

Again, I am an extension of your senses. I know exactly what you are about. Sigh… You know your mother is going to give you the ‘Stop falling for dangerous humans’ talk next visit, right?

[He draws you closer and your arms wrap around him in response, allowing him control. Well… some control]

[A, chuckling as they watch this] “Called it… Humans never do the damned meditation practices.”

[To be continued]

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Note: Yes, Altas 100% pulled a “But that’s none of my business” *sips tea* meme on this poor man.