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Sweat glitters over the stripper’s skin, and he bows.
At first he moves slowly and carefully. His stance is combative, and the dance seems almost ceremonial. The swords unsheathe and the crowd flutters with cheers and whoops. With gentle control, he balances the tip of one katana to the floor and bends at the waist, like a ballerina on a bar, one arm extended up backward. He changes arms, straightens up, begins moving. Sanji's heart jumps to his throat. The man swipes through the air with his swords, crouches, turns, making a flowing dance of it. The movements are full of bends and arches, a roll of his hips.
The light is purple on his skin. The music is swallowing Sanji. He’s caught between fumbling toward the bar for a drink to keep his head spinning, or staying rooted to the spot. The man’s thick thigh hooks around the pole and he begins to dance up it, and Sanji stays still as prey.
EDIT: This fic is being re-worked, and will be released in 4 parts during 2020.