Taiga touched Loki just as assuredly, with an intensity about his expression that dared anyone to look away. Their bodies were pornographic, grinding together.<br/><br/>Taiga smirked. The man looked so hopeless. He'd probably never believed anything in his life would change if he lived to be a hundred.<br/><br/>Those were the types of eyes Taiga liked to see come alive.<br/><br/>Taiga swung his hips, a familiar song playing on the speakers, as he opened his fly. He jumped, wrapping around the pole in an impressive acrobatic, swinging backward to kiss Loki on the lips upside-down.<br/><br/>His fine suit pants slid off as the song picked up speed, looking perfectly teasing and natural as he divested them sliding down the pole.<br/><br/>He tossed his pants over Loki's shoulders too, and then hooked his leg around Loki's neck in a shockingly beautiful and erotic dance move. He had nothing on underneath, no boxers, just a body on display that myriad cell phones were avidly filming. His eyes were bright as he looked in Loki's face.<br/><br/>He used the hook of his leg around his neck to bring Loki off his feet, following him down graceful as a ballerina, landing in his lap. In perfect rhythm to the song, he rode Loki's form, teasing, a perfect starlet. He looked out at the audience and men howled, suddenly sure he was looking at them alone.<br/><br/>Taiga pulled his cock closer to Loki's face, but before it came into contact with Loki Taiga pulled up into a handstand. His legs wrapped around the pole and he supported his whole body weight, spinning in midair with effortless eroticism.<br/><br/>By now, every man in the crowd was eager to fuck him.<br/><br/>He jumped off the pole and grabbed the bar above their heads, swinging like a trapeze artist in perfect time to the music. Men reached up and touched his feet, his calves. He spun off in a backflip and effortlessly caught himself on the pole by his legs, spinning down.<br/><br/>His eyes flashed—he was having fun now. He had the crowd in the palm of his hands.