— S t r i p C l u b

@Himchan Minjun closed his eyes, before throwing his head back and biting his lip, letting the other touch his skin. He was definitely aroused by him. Feeling hardening, the ulzzang opened his eyes in surprise, trying to avoid the eye contact because of the embarassment. His slender fingers were trailing down through the r's spine. Minjun smirked, as he pulled the other even closer. Raising his eyebrow elegantly, he tilted his head and gently bit his earlobe, before whispering seductively ''I like your mewls'' Letting a chuckle escape from his mouth, the ulzzang winked playfully.
Minjun moved his own hips slowly, their crotches rubbing against each other. He pressed a soft kiss on the male's neck, then on his collarbone.

@Himchan Yongguk kept staring as the male dancer was being touched by other man. He let out a low chuckle and ordered another drink. This time stronger. He wanted to get wasted. Although, Yongguk wasn't that kind of person, he couldn't help but get drunk. Serveral drinks later, he felt the club was spinning and he couldn't see clearly. He leaned his chin against his hand. Minutes later, the spinning stopped and he could see properly now. It was like an adrenaline rush. His eyes fell to the male dancer again.

@Gwak Min Jun Everything about this man was enticing: from the way the hard muscles under that shirt felt under his touch to the way the other's deep, lovely eyes showed the epotime of iness, those wonderful lips just complimenting him overall. The male couldn't help but slip his hands under the thin shirt, letting his cold hands roam the warm skin; indeed, the muscles under his fingers were smooth and hard, showing all the masculinity of this person. He didn't know why, but he felt the sudden urge to willingly strip. And this was a first. Slowly, Himchan gyrated his hips against te stranger's hips, feeling the man's crotch harden, and — coincidentally? — he felt the male's press against his . The boy couldn't help but release a soft mewl, to which everyone in the bar whistled and hooted to. Yes, this was all extremely embarrassing, but the charms this man had had manipulated him quite well, and now he just couldn't let go.

@Himchan Hearing the people shouting and screaming all of those things, the ulzzang laughed for himself and looked down in embarassment. Actually, he'd like it if the r would give him a lap dance. He bit his lower lip and brushed the hair off his face, looking up at the male. Seeing him smirk like that, Minjun blushed even harder, but he tried to hide it with a y smirk. As the r sat on his lap, the ulzzang raised his eyebrow and wrapped his slim arms around his waistline. ''Hello there'' he said quietly before his dry lips. Minjun swallowed his saliva slightly, feeling a cold shiver running down through his body. He blinked twice then took a deep breath, before looking again into the other's beautiful, dark eyes.

@Gwak Min Jun Unfortunately for him, some people around them had noticed the two males' intense gazing competition and started chanting "Strip for him, strip for him; give him a lap dance, give him a lap dance!" It was embarrassing enough to do this job, and it was absolutely awful to give someone a lap dance. But when he looked at his manager, who was standing behind the bar counter, was glaring at him, telling Himchan with his eyes that if he didn't do what the crowd told him to he'd not get a bonus and lose his salary for this month. Taking a deep breath and putting on his iest smirk, the male stepped down from stage and then went over to the stranger. Himchan sat on the other's lap so that he was straddling the man, trailing a finger down the other's lips down to his neck, whispering, "Hello," in a sultry voice. It gave him shivers of, oddly, pleasure to actually be in this position with this man, despite the fact that if this had been another person would have disgusted him greatly.

@Himchan Minjun his lips as he looked carefully at the beautiful r. He smirked once again, tilting his head to the side slightly. Observing that the other's left him all alone on the stage, he smirked even more than before. His dark orbs traveled upward to view the male's neckline, long and slender. He looked like a piece of art in that instant. Minjun took a sip from his cocktail as he kept looking at the r. There was something about him that made the ulzzang curious...

@Gwak Min Jun It was bad enough that tonight was a weekend, but on top of that, most of the usuals had come tonight, and they were all seeking his attention. What ran through their ed minds, God only knew, but what ran through Himchan's mind was simple: get on stage and perform; act as y as possible without crying; endure all the dirty looks; avoid getting ; and then, finally, the best part, get off stage and pack up for home. He was just about to play with the pole again when suddenly the two others with him left the stage, and he was all alone, shirt halfway undone and chest exposed. The boy swallowed the saliva with slight difficulty and looked around, finally resting his eyes on this man at the front who was winking at him. A shiver ran down his back. In some odd way, he actually found that pretty alluring...

@Himchan Minjun smirked as he entered the strip club. In the sweat smoke filled area the music pulsated through his veins. He took a seat at a random table and looked around, raising an eyebrow elegantly, effortlessly. The ulzzang ordered a cocktail, before winking naughtily at some of the rs.

@JR By the time the song was over, he the small tent in his jeans had settled down because the way the men were rubbing against his thigh and calling him over were a complete turn off for him. There was only one male in the entire room he'd allow being touched by — it was the y man that was staring at him. If he had the guts, he would have gone and told the man that he wanted him and thought he was really y, but Himchan wasn't that sort of a guy. He was preserved and anti-social, and preferred it when people came over to him. The next song started, and the stipper sighed mentally, wondering how many more songs it was until his shift was done. Once again, as routine, and following the dance steps, the young male started his performance again, trying to display as much of iness as he could. He didn't like it, but he needed the money, and if being y meant bonuses, then he'd do it.

@Himchan Yongguk finally got his drink and started sipping on it. He kept staring at the male who was also staring at him. He seem to be a stripper. He tilted his head, listening to the blasting music that was giving him a headache. He rubbed his temple in attempt to ease his pain but then he looked up at the male again. He smirked directly at the male and chugged his drink.

@JR [[ Lol sure then imma switch too. ]]

Everything around him was blocked out by the music; all he could feel was himself swaying and sliding to the beat. Sure, he wasn't very good — although they must have not fired him because he in fact was doing the job well — at these kinds of things, and neved really had an interest because it was just a one-timer. What he wanted was pure love, but that was hard to find, and so this was a second resort to when he really felt needy. Just as he was rubbing his against the pole, cheeks slightly flushed, he opened his eyes, wanting to take a look before closing them again, but then stopped himself from doing so — his gaze had landed on a man who was watching him, and he had to admit, the male was extremely handsome. Just the thought of the other brought him vivid ideas in his mind, and he couldn't help but get a little aroused. Luckily his skinny jeans were black so not many people would notice the tent in his jeans because of the dark colour.

@Himchan [[ lol, I'm gonna do 3rd..if that's alright with you. ]]

Yongguk had lost Yongnam by the time he got back from the washroom. He frowned. Note to self: Never go to the club with Yongnam. He sighed and shot down at chair, not noticing the stage beside it. "Rum, please." He said flatly, leaning on the counter. He didn't understand why everyone was whistling not until he saw someone dancing on the stripper pole. He blinked.

@JR *after checking that my skinnies are tight enough and that my eyeliner is fine, I walk out onto the platform, biting my lip. Slowly, I close my eyes and start dancing to the music, wrapping my legs around the pole and sliding up and down on it, ignoring all the whistling in the background*

@Kai The loud pumping music that made everything vibrate. People grinding on one each other like their whole life depended on it. It smelt like alchol, and this unknown funny odor that no one could identify. As he walked in, he went to find a seat. His eyes scanned through the club, not lookinh for anyone in particular. He ordered a drink. He wasnt much of a drinker but what else an you do at a club besides ? Exactly, nothing. He looked at the stage that had a pole and someone was dancing on it. a male. He was pretty short and cute. Cute not y. Finally, the short make was done. He tapped his fingers against the wooden table, waiting for who's next to perform. He sipped his drink as a women went up to him. "Hey handsome." Yongguk could help but laugh at her mentally. "Hi." He said, not even looking at her. "Got a name?" Yongguk faced her. "Not for you, I'm not interested." He said as he shooed her. She made a face and left. Yongguk rolled his eyes. Annoying. He continued to wait until everyone showed up. A male who had tanned skin with a white blouse that revealed some of his chest. He black jet hair and black tight jeans. Yongguk nodded with a small grin on his face.

Somewhere in the distance he could hear that the music started to play. Jongin looked into the mirror, watching his own very reflection. Appearance - The act of appearing or coming into sight; the act of becoming visible to the eye; the outward or phenomenal manifestation of things. Slowly he moved closer and at the same time there was his reflection doing the same. Tanned fingers trailing over sun kissed skin, tracing the sharpness of his jaw line. Slender fingers reaching out to the coal black eye pencil. Carefully drawing a line on his upper eyelid followed by a soft line under his eye. It was like he was looking at the face of a stranger. Those dark eyes outlined with a shady black. A red flask lifted and brought close to his neck before he sprayed the sweet cologne on his skin. Slowly he stood up, brushing imaginary wrinkles out of his black tight jeans and white blouse. The top buttons opened to reveal just a bit of a tanned chest. He had to put up a show, a performance. The accomplishment of a given task measured against preset known standards of accuracy, completeness, cost, and speed. In a contract, performance is deemed to be the fulfillment of an obligation, in a manner that releases the performer from all liabilities under the contract. And his performance would contain nothing more then seduction and . Nothing more then .


[For Yongguk. Derp. ]

@jaejoong Sungmin smiled at the Jaejoong. Ahh~ It was such a fitting man for a guy like him. Despite the awkwardness, he shook Jaejoong's hand. "Sungmin," he pointed at himself, "Lee Sungmin."
He pulled them to a nearby bench, sitting down. All this while, he was reluctant to let go of Jaejoong's hands. His large hands were warm against his cooler, slightly smaller ones.

[asdfghjkl I'm too lazy to proof check this and edit the sentences. Sorry. I'll do better for the next one. ;A; ]

@Sungmin To say that Jaejoong was surprised was an understatement. He stared at the man that had pulled him out of the club. He had no idea of how he should react. "Uhm... Hi" he said and mentally slapped himself for not coming up with anything better to say. It was a slightly awkward situation and he wasn't sure of how to act. "... I'm Jaejoong..." He said, and hoped that an introduction would make the whole situation less awkward...

@jaejoong After Sungmin was done with his business in the restroom, he walked out and was greeted by the sight of the violent man violating the guy who had just saved him. Despite not knowing him, he knew that he had to do something. The guy's hands were balled into involuntary fists, clearly not enjoying the treatment.
Quickly and swiftly, he pushed the man away from his savior, grabbing his hands, running out of the club.

[Mine too :X But your's was good! Its interesting XD I wasn't expecting that xD]

@Sungmin Jaejoong furrowed his eyebrows slightly as he only recieved a small 'thanks'. Did the other even know of the trouble he'd just put himself in... Probably not he reasoned. He suddenly felt those bult arms of his client wrap around his this waist. And he knew what would come next... People were just so predictable. He gasped slightly as it was him this time that was pushed up against the wall. He could feel the other's large hands grip at his thighs and then lifted him up further on the wall. He leaned his head back against the wall and let the man do what he wanted. He could tell that he was wasted from the strong scent of alcohol on his breath, so hopefully he would be done soon.

[[okay this totally ><
Please excuse my fail D:]]

@jaejoong [I forgot to tag :X]

Sungmin closed his eyes. He was ready for that blow, but it never came. He heard a voice, which caused the man to loosen his grip on his collar. Taking the chance, he shoved the man away. Despite his built, Sungmin was quite strong due to the fact that he used to pick up martial arts.
He dusted his sleeves and straightened his collar. Oh, how lovely would it be if he could punch the out of that er. Too bad, he wasn't a violent person.
He bowed his head at the stranger, the one that has caused the other man to loosen his grip. "Thanks," he simply said, walking into the restroom.

[It was totally fine! :D Don't worry about it~]

@Sungmin Jaejoong was zipping up his pants as he stepped out of the bathroom and didn't even care to fix his slightly messy hair for when he walked out he layed his eyes on a scene which made him scrunch his nose. He saw a man pinning another to the wall. He walked up to them and plastered a sweet smile on his full lips. "What's going on?~" he asked with a low and slightly seductive voice. He man that was pinning the other man up against the wall was a former 'client' of his, so he sort of knew how to deal with him. "Why don't you let the poor man down, hmm~" he purred and traced his finger up along his arm.

[[that's alright~ I hope my reply wasn't to y ><]]

@jaejoong [Sorry to the post below :X]

Sungmin looked around the packed strip club. Usually, the scene would have aroused him. People grinding against each other, making out, and there are people who were making hot at an inconspicuous corner of the club.
Life as a star wasn't what he had expected. He had always thought of it as a pleasurable thing, but soon it became just like any job to him. Robotic, that was the word to describe it.
He leaned back against the bar's counter, sipping on his cocktail. "This place is getting boring," he muttered to himself. Placing the drink down on the counter, he decided to take a piss in the nearest bathroom.
Sungmin tried his best to squeeze his way through the crowd. Accidentally, someone pushed him forward, causing him to bump into a stranger. He looked up to meet with glaring eyes. Some people would have understood that it was an accident, but due to his lack of luck, he had met the opposite. Before he knew it, he was shoved against a wall, the man clenched his fist and lifted up his arm, ready to strike a blow.

[[asdfghjkl I at starters. I hope this is fine. Plus, I like being dramatic.]]

@Chanyeol I always forget to tag you sorry lol

((WOO HOO!lol i like RP with you :D))


Luhan mewled biting his lip as the man grinded his against his own. He was going insane. He didn’t want to cave too early and give into the man’s wishes. But the man before him was so y so -.luhan couldnt even put it into words at the moment. Luhans body shivered under the man’s touches. The worst part was that they were not doing anything serious. Luhan groans.
"Please...Dont stop." he caved slamming the man’s back against the wall.
He let his arms wrap around the man’s neck pulling closer. "i want it...Show me how good you are. Prove to me that you can tame Me." he hissed grinding their hips against each other again. Luhan's mind went into a fluster of thoughts. He saw the man punishing him and ing him raw. The very thought of the man consuming his body made him shiver. "If you’re good enough, maybe I’ll give you a surprise." He hummed his fingers playing with the man’s silky hair. He moved his head to the side allowing him more access to skin.

(I likes youuu tooo~ /hugs)

@Luhan Chanyeol sighed, feeling his thin pelvis attack his as he inched even closer. Damn, this boy was turning him into muck. His attitude, plus that beautiful body of his. It all reigned toward one thing that seemed the only thing that the tall man could want.
Chanyeol was often the romantic type. He loved his partners bodies down entirely considering he loved them so. He could almost imagine away at this blonde boys fragile body, kissing it and it endlessly as they lay in bed or shared a steamy shower. Chanyeol himself preferred the showers and such only because imagining little wet boys turned him into a raging monster.
Groping the performers , Chanyeol lightly bumped his ongoing against the boys tiny crotch before reaching down to whisper against his ear. "Don't with me. I swear; I'll love you down so slow and so nice... You won't want me to stop" he stated, proceeding to plant several kisses down the side of the delectable skin of his neck.

((its okay i like you ^3^))

Luhans eyes darted to Chanyeol's arms wrapping around his wait. With wide eyes he tried wiggling free. "You mean Yolk? Noe Yeol? Or Yodel?" Luhan blushed bright red at the mention of blondes. Luhans breath hitched as he arched his body against the mans. The man near him was insanely y, with his height, his lips- every thing about him made luhans eyes fill with lust. He could vividly imagine the man on top of him pounding into him merciless. Luhan loved it rough, and he imagined the man would leave him pleasured. After all, the man was his type. He drooled over the dominate type of men who were taller than him.
"gentle?" Luhan scoffed trying to move but instantly his knees when weak as the man kissed his gently neck. Luhan let a gentle mewl escape past his plump lips as he bit his lips.
"What makes you think that because you listened that i have to obey you?" He asked tugging on the mans hair.
"I don't think you could fully pleasure me /Yeollie~/. Also, i dont think you could handle me." he mutter seductively grinding his hips teasingly against the others groan.

@Luhan (cause I'm weird. thts why~ /nods/)

Chanyeol groaned, proceeding to wrap his long arms around the blondes waist. "I'm yeol. And I really really enjoy the persence of blondes." he whispered, pulling the boy against his chest. Chanyeol, being an all time day and night drug dealer found men more attractive than women. Women had and it was nice, but small and round asses was where it was at when anything ually related arose.
He absolutely disliked abnormally large men or ones who tried to take control. He preferred the smaller ones. Ones that seemed more feminine rather.
This little prize was certainly a feisty one, but essentially he was gorgeous and that was all that mattered. Plus, Chanyeol could almost hear him moan, his thin peachy lips parting as he made love to his ravaging body.
"oh.... But I Listened to you babe~ give me a chance. I'm not all that bad. I'll be gentle with you.." he mumbled against his neck, before planting a soft one onto his smooth skin.

((nuuu?! Why?))


'Why do you need the money? This guy could have a staving family at home.." Luhan muttered though he really doubted it. Usually the only people coming through here were married men, drug addicts and such.
"dont think that i would lower myself to want to hold your hand. I am holding you back from beating the out of this man." Luhan hissed. "someone is a little easily pissed off.." He mused biting his lip.

Luhan watched as the two bickered a little more and the other kicked the mans thigh and he scampered away. With a soft sigh he was ready to turn away but the other man spoke up. "No, all i needed was you two to shut up and take you high school drama love affair out side." Luhans eyes narrowed as he slapped Chanyeols hand away from his chin and hissed. "Dont touch me." He growled. "WHo do you think you are?" He cocked an eye brow his hands on his hips. The thin boy was dying to get back to his drink and maybe flirt with the bartender a little bit. But the Tall, y man, though he would never admit it, in front of him was his only road block.