A Girl named Lassy Ch. 7
Marcus and katherine were already on the dancefloor as alex and lassy were led to the back rooms, were aldain stopped them at the entrance of the back stage area.
Ty - Chapter 2 - The Dance
The two of them headed for the outermost rim of the dancefloor. ty was incredibly nervus. he'd never really had a girlfriend before and didn't no how to slow dance. kate noticed he was nervus and slowly took his paws and put them around her waist.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 26
Jackie's figment is the final to disappear without his smile or eyes ever losing their shine, before i even reach the center of the dancefloor, before i can grasp that hand.
A Party Queen
People were still dancing and a part of her itched to get back on that dancefloor, but she'd already been through the main event and she had someone sweet to take care of.
Very Important Lycanthrope - Day 6
As andrew and luxe were led to the bar for a drink they quickly realized that everyone that had been invited to the party was either a lycanthrope or some kind of creature, nothing even vaguely humanoid could be seen on the dancefloor or at the bar.
A Weekend at Dévora
The place has definitely got more crowded and already a lot more furs have decided to get onto the dancefloor, moving their bodies to the rhythm of the beats. "actually... dancing sounds like fun."
Horses Only - Fat Furs and Stuffing
They moved around the dancefloor and around a corner and into a long corridor lined with padded doors. half way along the corridor steph opened up once of the big doors with a key card and revealed a luxuriously padded room with red furnishings.
Barkley and Woofington
"well now... my shoes, by way of direct association, will not be the center of attention on the dancefloor," barkley thought to himself, and furrowed his brow.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 30 of 37
Gently, but firmly, he guided me off the dancefloor. "my mouth tingles," i laughed. bruise set me down on the floor of a storage room. the thumping booms of the music were muted. fluorescent lights hummed and glowed above me. "what's up, bruiser?"
Friends, a few drinks, and a little tail.
Matt new they needed to get off the dancefloor and clean up, and he wanted to be alone with the rabbit. so, pressing his now messy thigh back between the trembling rabbit's thighs, he guides him toward the men's room.
Last Dance
Nearly knocking him off the dancefloor. clumsy tiger. his presence let him know that this dance wasn't a request but a silent demand. even if he was to refuse, stripes had 'bumped' into him.
And I cry for everything but the music
I said outloud softly as the room became silent, but the beat was still there, the music i could hear drumming at the walls from the dancefloor, the familiar sound of my favorite song now being played.