the strip club.

Yugyeom smiled looking at the crowd before waving at them. He held the pool gently just like he did with men's and softly grinded on it. The crowd went wild as he wrapped his arms around the pool and his leg before bending back, looking at the eager man before getting up. He the pool teasing the men who threw money at his feet before twirling on the pool grinning.

@Jung Hoseok will gladly you though- i mean, if i wasn’t thinking about you then this wouldn’t be a problem at all.
/notices your cheeks changing color, can’t help but continue smirking as i enjoy seeing you embarrassed; chuckles softly and squeezes your hand before gently letting go of it.
anything for a cutie like you.
/hums in delight, my lips as i tilt my head to look at you.
so, does it mean i get to see you dance now or should i show it to you again?

@♦ Kim Jongin I d-didn't think that was what you were gonna do t-to show me-- oh me what are you thinking?
*rambles nervously as my cheeks grow darker, swallowing thickly as you use my hand to pat your bulge, squirming a bit when you groan*
Oh.. ah t-thank you?
*shifts a bit with shaky hands, trying to resist the urge to look down where my hand is, taking a quick glance before looking back at you with a soft whine*

@Jung Hoseok /blinks when you cover me then smirks at you, before shrugging innocently.
well, you wanted to see how badly i wanted to see you dance-
and this is me showing you how excited i am?
/whistles and places a hand over yours, playfully patting my bulge with your hand, groaning softly.
you have pretty hands..
/mumbles and bites my lip, resisting the urge to buck my hips up towards your hand.

@♦ Kim Jongin *pauses and shifts for cross my arms over my chest, tugging my bottom lip between my teeth while waiting for you to explain more*
*widens my eyes when you start to your pants, moving closer to you, my hands quickly to cover you with a soft squeak of surprise*
*blinks rapidly and looks at you with flushed cheeks while nibbling on my bottom lip*
What are you doing?!

@Jung Hoseok / my lips as i notice you move your hips a bit, wondering to do what i had in mind.
i have my ways on how to show it though...
/he starts ping his pants, not fazed at all that there are people watching.
i’ve been trying to imagine, you know. but it’s hard, reaally really hard...

@♦ Kim Jongin *hums and tilts my head from side to side while slowly crossing my arms over my chest*
*sways my hips a bit while thinking and laughs softly, pressing a finger over my lips*
Well I guess we are just gonna have to wait and find out.. But I wonder if you really want to see it that bad or not
*shrugs to myself with a soft sound, closing my eyes for a moment before grinning at you*

@Jung Hoseok /crosses my arms and leans back on my chair.
well it’s been a few days already, and that’s all you’ve been saying each time-
/calls a waiter to fetch me a drink before raising an eyebrow at you.
i wonder if this a strategy of yours, to get me curious and waiting until you finally give in… or maybe, you just want a drink?
/tilts my head and playfully winks back.

@♦ Kim Jongin *runs my fingers through my hair to fix the messy strands while nibbling on my bottom lip gently, turning my head to glance at you with a low mumble*
Well, look who it is..
*watches you closely as you sit before grinning at you, sending you a playful wink, tapping my chin lightly*
Hmm do you deserve a show? You know...I think I'm gonna have to think about it

@Jung Hoseok /walks into the room, wearing my usual suit; a polo and slacks, with eyes scanning for a certain male named j-hoe and hums when i see you from across the room.
hey, y.
/smirks and walks over to you, sits on one of the available chairs closest to you before patting my lap.
are you going to finally dance for me now, hm?

@Kim Hansol (Yeah, we can)

Taemin grinned, his soft chuckle escaping as he leaned forward and kissed hansol’s full lips.
“I’m glad. Such a pretty baby shouldn’t be just seen.” He stated, already picturing his little and begging like the animal Taemin would make him.

@Lee Taemin A faint blush crept on his cheek when he heard how he was addressed. The other's authoritive way of speaking had him weak already. The hand on his stomach felt both soothing and exciting, making his heart skip a beat. He should have been more wary about the man, but instead, when he was let go, he turned to face him with a tiny smile. Hansol felt the urge to drop to his knees, he wanted to be looked down on by this man. He held himself back. "I do."

(( Should I make us a private room 6 to use for this? ))

@Kim Hansol “Now, I’m going to let you go. You are going to follow me. Don’t cause any fuss, okay baby?” Taemin said, gently rubbing the boys stomach.
“Such a pretty baby needs someone to watch them.” Taemin smiled feeling himself harden more as he released his hold and stepped back.
“Do you have a home we can go to?” He asked, a comfortable place would help lower the boys guard.

@Lee Taemin He was about to turn around when a hand pressed against his mouth, his eyes widening with a sense of deja vu. Panic started to flood through his veins, his figure tense against the man's. When he heard the person speak, his eyes widened in recognition, a feeling of relief immediately washing through his body. He remembered that voice-- It was the man from that event a while back. Hansol let himself relax, a smile on his lips as cold fingers squeezed his perky s.

@Kim Hansol Taemin moved forward, before pressing himself against hansol, covering his mouth so he wouldn’t scream.
“Such a pretty boy you are.” He mused, hand sliding up hansol’s shirt to toy with his s.
“Such a teasing performance.”

@Lee Taemin Hansol was standing in front of a box full of various clothing articles, his door to the back as he fumbled with the thing around his neck. He heard someone enter behind him, but didn't think much of it. "Did you already finish?", he asked what he assumed to be a co-worker and dropped the neck corset into the box in front of him.

@Kim Hansol Taemin made his way to the rooms following hansol’s trail. Making sure no one else would see, he slipped into the room, smiling as he spotted his target.

@Lee Taemin Hansol spent a good 10 minutes chatting with the woman, her hand soon sliding between his legs and massaging him. She leaned in, whispering something into his ear. Whatever she had said, it made him visibly uncomfortable and he quickly pulled away from her. An expression of disbelief on his face, he scoffed to himself and quietly retreated, stepping into the back rooms to remove the rather inconvenient neck corset.

@Kim Hansol He grinned S hansol walked past him. He would follow until the boy was somewhere more secluded before daring anything else. His ultimate plan being more along the lines of kidnap and .
No need for an audience on that.
His was aroused, begging to be released from its confines, but Taemin was calm. He didn’t want to risk his plan failing before it began.
And all for an overstimulated drive at that.

@Lee Taemin Hansol was unaware of the familiar face in the audience, completely focused on dancing- yes, dancing, not stripping. He did work at a strip club, but unless he could help it, he preferred to keep at least his pants on till the end. He'd gotten in quite a lot of trouble for that with management, so he had compromised to wear accessories to make up for the lack of skin on display. Who knew for how long that would work. The little performance came to a conclusion and the actual strippers came back on stage, Hansol's number seeming more like a distracting intermission more than anything else. Nevertheless, he was pumped when he hopped off the stage, walking through the crowd to a familiar face. "Didn't expect to see you here!", he called out with a bright life, grinning at the woman. He had walked right past Taemin.

@Kim Hansol Taemin watched the dance, his eyes following the man he had ed so thoroughly just the other day. His smile was wide as he pictured the boy and withering beneath him

@Lee Taemin Hansol was on his knees, his legs sensually spreading apart and then coming back together, making his body move up and down to the beat. His hands were at his neck, clutching at the leather corset that forced his head up. A chain was attached to it, the other end held in the dainty fingertips of another male dancer. As the music changed, the choreography began. His torso swerved to his right in a bodyroll, his lower body following. His chest dropped to the ground, hands stretched out before him, clawing at the ground, his still up in the air. His movements were fast, , teasing and oozing with confidence. As always.

@Ming Xi Hansol hummed happily as fingers ran through his hair, massaging his scalp. He was sitting on the floor at the couches, his head nestled on a man's lap. He was wearing the usual, save for a pair of furry black dog ears on his head. The man was chatting with another woman, his hand only absent-mindedly running over his head and shoulders. Hansol didn't mind, he was happy where he was. "This one surprised me today--", the man spoke. "Came up to me and practically demanded to be ed." He laughed. "It took quite some effort to satisfy it, but it's quiet now. How about you? Did you find anything interesting?"

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@Krystal Jung The girl was either stupid, or . Either way, he would pay her well. Just not with money. His throbbed at the sight of her s and puss.
What noises would she make if he spanked that soft ? Would she cry and beg if he pinched those soft s? How red would her face be if he ed her senseless in his bed?

@Krystal Jung He watched, smirking at the men who gazed up at the stripper with longing. They would obey and never touch her, He on the other hand, needed the release, and she was going to give it to him. Willing or not.
Reaching down, He began to himself, waiting to see just how innocent and y this vixen could pretend to be

@Bang Yongguk Hyosung lifts her glass to her lips taking a sip as her eyes never leave him. "Hmmm, that depends." she puts her glass on the counter. She turned her body to press against his and rested her hand on his chest. She smiled up at him and tilted her head slightly. "What is it you wanted help with?"

@Hyosung "Yongguk." He nods his thanks at the bartender as he slides their drinks over to them, pulling out a bill and sliding it across to his fellow employee. He turns his gaze back to Hyosung as he raises his glass up to his mouth, giving her a slow once over. "My nights going so far, maybe you could help me out?" He questions, the invitation dripping through his words as he lowers his empty glass back to the bar.

@Bang Yongguk Hyosung turned her head to look at the man next to her. She let her eyes quickly trail over his body, admiring his build and features before replying, "Hyosung". She gently smiled at him as she stood up straight, fixing her dress slightly. As she pulled it down, the neckline was went along with it, revealing slightly more cleavage. She pushed her hair to the side and looked at him with sultry eyes, "and yours?"