Meet, Greet, and

@$Namjoon$ [] omg it'll be more like both of us fighting to dom eachother more than anything. You make me freajing nervous s o full dom wont come out until i get comfortable I MEAN I AM COMFORTABLE I JJUST idk the personality my chara has is- i need an entire new one for u for me to be able to dom.....you. Im gonna stop talking cuz it made sense in my head now it sounds dumb. it.

Moving his hips two or three more times then he sat up on his knees, pressing Namjoon's tip against his entrance. Sliding the thick head back and forth between his making the precum sloppier than what it already was. His hole fluttered open ready to be filled up again when he slowly began to sink down on his , taking him in all the way until he was fully seated. Although the first time was tough for him but this time was much easier to stretch around the girth. The boy took a deep breath, hand never leaving the warmth of his open caressing his balls, "...this feels so much better now.." he kinda just mumbles inwardly not to anyone in particular just maybe to his conscience. He glances down where the two of them are fixed together and gives a couple practice rolls with his hips- wet suctioned noises echoed. "...hope you don't mind the sound- it's a bit..." passing a thumb over one of the man's s and giving it a lil twist. "Louder than I thought." A toothy grin on his face when he bites his lip leaning forward to press his chest against the other, arms going up around Joon's head and elbows at the shoulders. Kissing his lips like he's missed them for years when he really lifts his and comes back down a couple s,

"hm uhnng you wanna s-show me something?.." His mind gave about five good seconds toward the thought, what the something could be or if it were a surprise just for him either way he let it go since he couldn't be bothered. "do I get to know what it is?"

@*Jungkook* [] whistles like a missile, maybe i shall see the full dom version of you one day XD

His eyes could not slip away from the sight between the boy's legs, his finger dragging back and forth in the exact pace the boy needed him to- he could see it, see the boy edging himself and he had to bite down on his plush lips to hold back a groan from spilling out. His was hard, the tip glistening with precum that slowly dribbled down the side of his . He had to take a sharp inhale of breath to clear his head, to not completely lose his cool in the moment. his finger slipped out and he once more had to bite down on his lip. he brought the single finger up, the taste of the boy off his lips with a soft hum before allowing himself to be pushed into the position Jungkook wanted him to. He released a soft breath, indeed, he was indirectly asking Jungkook out on a day, he was just glad the boy caught up with what he wanted to say rather quickly. "glad to hear that answer, i'll make sure you'd enjoy your time, and i wanna show you something, i feel like you might really enjoy that" he whispered, his hands crawling forward to settle on the boy's thick thighs, thumb caressing the smooth skin in a rather tender manner, soothing.


"do as you wish"

He whispered the words, quite fond of how soft the moment was. It wasn't at all like they were in a brothel, it did not feel like he was a mere costumer ready to just the boy till he was satisfied and just go away-- that was the last thing he'd ever wanted. Maybe he came in with the mere intention of releasing some stress but there was something about Jungkook that had him halting, second guessing and going back to find his name and face, to figure out just who he was.

"...beautiful"

@$Namjoon$ [] hoho I’ve been feeling dom so ure kinda gonna see some of it

The newer pace felt so much better, it’s one he’d use often on himself when he was too winded to his hole nice and wide. Digits rub then massage his walls and abuse his spot until he starts to leak a great amount of thin slick. His lower half being the sloppiest it’s been in weeks with some places being stickier than others. The boys leg started to shake a little to much and he knew his was close, rolling his hips for more and whining when he had to pull Namjoon’s fingers out of his cavity. Hole clenching around nothing and he steadied his breathe before getting up on his knees in the bed. He straddled Joon’s legs getting ready to ride him, resting in his lap and getting a glimpse of how hard his is— a nice sized vein ran on the underside of his length. “Hm.. I wanna look pretty just for you, Namjoon.” The phrase rolling off his tongue like he was meant to say it, it came so natural to him. He also wanted to be a whole bunch of other things just for the man that he probably shouldn’t say out loud, so he doesnt muster up the courage. Instead he thinks about more shopping and how they’re making plans like an old married couple with no care in the world. How domestic and homey it feels for people like them who live the way they do. Jungkook gathers some spit In his mouth and lets it cover the man’s length, taking it in his hand while working the stuff over his entire and adding more when needed. Focusing his thumb at the slit, forcing precum to bead and collect at the top just for his finger to smear it on the side.

“Is this your backwards way of asking me out on a date? Because I’d love that.”

He coos and stifles a grin from how cheesy this is, this still isn’t really how it goes. A customer is strictly business, business for the Brothel so that he can pay off his debt, and business that is strictly lowkey no names disclosed. But right now Jungkook isn’t sure about anything since the lines are blurred so much everything seems right in the grander scheme. He doesn’t wanna think about that either. Pumping his own until it swells some more all flushed and neglected then grinding his length against the other, hand just shy of wrapping fully around them both.

“I’m gonna be on top, okay?”

@*Jungkook* [] whatever you doing is ing me up :)

He releases a deep breath he did not know he was holding, but tries to match with the pace Jungkook demands of him even if he wants to finger him fast and hard just to see him all over himself again. The boy's words were like heated lust dripping down to the dip of his stomach easily causing his hormones to run wild again, his thick once more hard, pressing against the lower back of the boy, causing a slight friction he was feeding off of while his eyes focused between the boy's legs, watching his fingers disappear inside the heated, wet and filled up hole causing some of the remaining to ooze out. He watched the slower movement that caused the view to become more visible. The drag of the ring of muscles in and out was a sight to see, beautiful and extremely arousing and he found himself absorbed with the view beneath.

"we can...get all the pretty things you want...you're gonna look so beautiful"

And he could only imagine how beautiful he'd look, he could easily picture it in his head and the picture alone was enough to warm up the beating muscle in his heart and have him question whether it was of arousal or something else, one thing that had not knocked on his door that often before. his fingers press deeper- knuckles deep till he know longer could push in, and then he started slowly grinding his fingers inside the pillowy walls, teasing and offering gentle waves of pleasure instead rushed ones.

"get me something? hmm maybe we'll get a suit, you can pick it out for me...then we'll go and dine in a fine restaurant...cause your beautiful face deserve that"

@$Namjoon$ [] idk what I’m doing loooolll :) luv u tho

The boys face scrunches up, knitting his eyebrows together when Namjoon starts moving his fingers a little too quick. Arching his back away from the other supporting him before he hums low in his throat again. The lewd sounds made his voice quiver while most of his arousal bubbled up in his length and made the top swell. “Yeah baby I want you to fill me up again,” Jungkook gently wraps his palm around the hand that’s pumping the other and pulls it away. “But y-you can’t touch yourself yet...” guiding the hand that’s him to slow down but also moving them deeper inside of him, the sloppy ring of muscle clenches around his middle and ring fingers.

“Lets go slow Joon. I just wanna..I don’t know be selfish I guess.”

His lips curl up a little and he closes his eyes again focusing on how deep the man’s fingers are inside of him, rubbing against his coated walls and probably smearing everywhere. Jungkook swallows thick and turns to give soft pecks to Namjoon’s lips keeping them brief but they linger sweetly. The boy flicks his then pinches it until it buds on the skin all pink and flushed. “When w-we go shopping..” a hiccuped moan left his lips, “I wanna get something pretty...” his body curls from the sensitivity, nipping at joon’s lips when it gets to much. The boy didn’t really know why he was like this because he’s pretty sure he’ll see the man tomorrow but here he was wanting his touch at all times, to hear his voice even in dreams and kiss his lips as long as time permits. beginning to weep and he brings his finger down to touch himself, softly taping the tip and making the tiny liquid string on his pads— edging himself.

“Mnhhg-...I don’t get t-to go often.. so I’m kind of excited.”

The younger sighs deeply before chuckling, its ridiculous how he’s trying to make conversation while they’re like this but it’s the only way he could distract himself long enough so he won’t right away. Taking his sticky precum fingers and glazing it over his hard to make the slip sorta nicer, twisting harshly and pressing down to sooth it.
“A-ahh I wanna get you something too...what are your favorites?”

@*Jungkook* [] jesus christ w h a t h a v e y o u d o n e

He tried to focus on the boy's words but it was proving to be rather difficult with the way he was moving slightly, causing his to lightly rub up against Namjoon's -- very sensitive at that too. He took a sharp inhale of breath, his hands tightening around the boy's figure and tried to distract himself with the words spilling past the boy's lips. "i don't mind if you just bring yourself, but then you'll have to accompany me to a shopping trip" he didn't really have anything to hide, his life was rather boring minus the trips and the amount of places he visited, he had definitely not done anything weird and out of ordinary.

"i'm sure you'd like to get a little spoiled don't you?"

He could only imagine what a shinny dress would look on him, or taking him to a chanel or a prada store- damn, the boy would look good and that was only a mere imagination of him he kept in his head. He chuckled, leaning close to leave a kiss on the apple of the boy's cheek. "why don't you ask if you can come with me? hm? cause i'm more than ready to take you out tomorrow morning..." he trailed off, eyebrow arching in slight confusion at the boy's words just to allow his gaze to wander down along side the boy's finger. His breath hitched-- almost choking on his own saliva as he watched Jungkook push his own fingers inside of his tight hole. His lips parted, hot breath teasing the boy's neck unconsciously. He watched the ring of muscles stretching, watched as he the off and by then, his was already half hard, the thick muscle brushing up against the boy's back-- causing him to unconsciously buck up against the boy for some sort of friction. And then it was his own finger's sliding in the heat and he finally allowed the frustrated groan to spill past his lips. "...Jungkook..what are you doing?"

girls, a wet girl may have been y, but a boy stuffed with and wet inside was what he dug more than anything else. He kept his fingers knuckles deep inside the boy, and only with a few seconds of wait, he started pumping them in and out, squelching sound of moving around and lightly dripping out started to echo through the room. His free hand curled around the base of his , slowly stroking himself and rubbing himself against the boy's mindlessly with thick lips whispering filthy words into the boy's ear. "oh really? do you want me to get you even more wet? more wet than any girl can get? hm? fuller?"

@$Namjoon$ [] yeah? u might not after u read this :)

Stealing glances from over his shoulder before adjusting so that the others legs could comfortably fit around him. For the time being, nothing remained except for the thin sheet on Jungkook’s bed covering them slightly. He went limp in the man’s arms, releasing his weight like he was supporting the world on his shoulders then he slumped back into a homey warmth. The boy breathes deep as if it were fresh air and he needed more of it, relaxing his limbs even more when the pads of his fingers thread through his hair. Eyelashes flutter closed before his voice rings.

“Should I just bring myself then?”

Jungkook teases with a toothy grin, of course in reality he couldn’t do that, it’s not logical but his smile says otherwise. Lips turned up from mischief and every string of thought that there ever was comes trailing behind. His own sweet fantasies of himself being soiled dance behind his eye lids. Ones of clothes and expensive jewelry and lavish vacations and things of the like play in multi colored highlights...and all of them had Namjoon with him. Jungkook gently shook his head as if that would erase the thoughts or throw them away at most before he opened his eyes again. If the boy did notice the sharp breath he didn’t say anything, though the grin on his face was starting to show for a different reason.

“I’m not sure if headmaster does background checks on customers....,” His head naturally falls toward the side while he speaks.
“He should let you have me unless you’re hiding something...which I doubt” the last part comes out in a whisper. The younger adjusts once more making sure to rub up against the others not so discreetly. Humming when the kisses start to make the ache feel better, removing the sheets so he could widen his legs and reach a hand down— softly thumbing at himself.

“I think I’m still wet...”

He prods with his nibble fingers and the ring gives immediately around them— of course stretched from earlier. A soft squelch from where a bit of the is still liquid and warm deep inside him. Jungkook gently fingers himself, moving as slow as possible at a calm pace before he pulls his fingers out, a light creamy color stains his fingers and he them clean. “Hm feel..” grabbing Namjoon’s hand and guiding a finger back inside his hole all the way to the knuckle with his hand holding it there—all intentions to tease the older.

“I love being wet...” he snuggles back against joon’s chest, focusing on the kisses again. “Reminds me of girls.” Voice tender.

*lays on the couch*

@*Jungkook* [] i luv you ;)

“If I’m with you I swear I won’t even notice the tracker...”

Hearing those words were pleasant, extremely cheesy though and he couldn't find it in himself to mind at all, he was actually quit fond of the way the boy was looking at him. There were emotions flowing in the boy's gaze and he enjoyed that, he loved that a lot, he wanted to keep seeing that and he knew he was passing the borders of what a one night should stay as, but he couldn't find it in himself to care. Cause he wanted to take the boy home, he wanted to have him in his arms for a few more nights or as long as he could and maybe he wanted to...He didn't know, he needed the boy to actually stay with him for him to decide that. It was still way too early to make such a decision and he did not want a decision to end up hurting the both of them. He watched the boy sit up, his hand still laced in the boy's in a tight, warm squeeze before he releases a soft chuckle and pushes himself up to sit beside the boy. legs stretched on each side of the boy, he tugs him back to lean against his hard chest, fingers brushing in between the boy's locks in a rather soothing manner.

"Don't pack too much, just the things you find necessary for you, other than that leave it to me to spoil you"

Honestly, he could go for a gentle right now, slowly into the boy till he'd all over himself-- just he thought alone had his twitching but he had to take a sharp inhale of breath to calm himself down, cause that thought was too tempting and he had to push it away one way or another before it got too real, and he didn't really want to just make the boy feel more sore than he already was.

"as soon as i can? as soon as the brothel allows me to"

He gently pushed the boy's head to the side to expose the bruises he had left on him, and easily, started leaving butterfly kisses over the expanse of bruised skin, trying to sooth the pain of every single bite and that had been a little too hard. There was still parts left untouched, and he was beyond tempted to fill them in, but he was gonna wait, wait patiently.

"tomorrow if i can"

@$Namjoon$ [] ure right what was I thinking- “honey boo”= “honey bear” i luv

Being so impossibly close with the other to the point oxygen seemed to constantly be recycling between them. He giggled every time kisses were feathered over him, squirming slightly when his lips pressed against his eyelashes then onto his forehead. Jungkook feels the words sticking in his head: “I’ll have to spoil you” and in a way the boy wants him to make a promise. To swear that he would treat him great and actually spoil him to no end, the younger’s inner child beamed through his eyes in the form of a tiny sparkle. A personal greed simmers in his chest because you can’t just say something like that and not mean it. He considers maybe this encounter isn’t about money anymore or just a good but something much deeper. His toes fiddled together under the sheets shoving the excitement downward so that it wouldn’t show to much. Hopes only getting higher.

“If I’m with you I swear I won’t even notice the tracker...”

A couple days. Namjoon wanted him around for multiple nights at a time..his stomach flipped thousands faster, taken that it was already doing so since he met the man but this particular time made him nervous. Nervous to go home with an extremely friendly, not rude, very handsome, gentleman-like, and not really strange-...well...stranger. The word was so far fetched that it has a sharp burn when used with ‘Namjoon’ in a sentence but that’s who he is in retrospect to Jungkook. A very ing good looking stranger. “Okay. Bunny. I love it a lot. I’ve been told that a few times but I just don’t see it...” figuring it’s easy to remember because it reminds him of his assigned brothel “stage name”. Kook longs to reach for the males hand and laces his fingers in his, a romantic lust clouds him but he doesn’t follow through. The twenty year olds eager heart ready for something that his brain can’t quite fathom and it’s confusing and doesn’t have a name to it yet. Mindless hands either resting on soft sheets or through his own hair to satisfy the busy movement need stirring from nerves. Jungkook groans too sit up and his body aches just a hair and it’s gone in a second, stretching his back and pressing two fingers to his neck judging the hickies sensitivity. He winces once...twice if he presses hard enough and chills ride his spine down his legs, blissfully grinning from how good they feel and if they feel good they probably look better.

“Should I start packing-..” an airy chuckle, “when do you plan on taking me, Joon?”

@*Luhan* [] okay i just realized i missed you reply, im super super sorry! if you lost muse thats fine, u can just tell me

"I can see you do, though i'm quite sure whats under those clothes is quite...prettier than whats on them" Namjoon was quite the blunt man, the only place he held back in bluntness was at work cause well, he couldn't just up all of his business deals in one second could he. He chuckled at the boy's comment, glancing down at his own arm. He had quite the fair amount of muscles on his body and he knew it- the boy was teasing, he knew by the way he was dragging his words out and so he allowed a smirk to tug on the corners of his lips. Namjoon was very fond of playing, and he knew just how to play, when to play. He pulled himself off from leaning against the wall, putting his now empty glasses down before crossing his arms over the other. "of course not, but i have to say, some people just don't touch right" he whispered before walking behind the man, settling on the couch only a few steps away with the perfect view of the man infront of him. He touched over the spot the boy had traced, before sitting comfortably against the couch. "well, there are two arms you can explore here, but again, its your choice whether you want to or not, luhan" Deep brown onyxes locked against Luhan's blue ones with amusement and lust swimming inside of them- a little monster inside of a man whose smile seemed too kind but that was not what defined him within the sheets.

@*Jungkook* [] when did i ever have a n y shame honey boo?

The boy's cheeks, oh the boy's pretty cheeks. He wanted to squish them till they were red but he really didn't need to when the natural flush of red easily crawled up the boy's cheeks on its own. and he couldn't help leaning in, pressing his thick lips against the boy's cheek in a wet, shameless smooch that lasted for a few seconds too long; he pulled back, staring at him as he watched the soft words spill past the boy's bow shaped lips like a beautiful train of thoughts. "bunny, it should be our safe word considering how much it suits you" Requesting the boy, oh damn, he was willing to pay quite a bit of money if he could keep Jungkook around him for a few days, less or more. His house was quite large, too large for a man like him. He could easily live with his father but he was one that had quite the anti social phases and enjoyed quite way too much, and well, when it came too his father, he did not want to talk business cause that man was too good at starting that conversation and he definitely wasn't in the mood. But Bringing Jungkook to that house, that thought alone made his heart flutter just a tad bit too much.

"Then I'll request it, you might have to deal with the tracker for a couple of days then though"

Cause a couple of days meant the boy was not gonna be touched by any other costumer but him and that thought alone left a very pleasant feeling in the pit of his stomach, a satisfaction that rivaled the feeling of all over and inside the boy. His train of thoughts were broken upon hearing the boy. Ice cream, of course that was gonna be on the top of the list but the last bit of info he got had his eyebrows arching, in light surprise that was plastered all over his facial expression.

"I wouldn't mind..babying you Kookie...not at all"

He whispered carefully, tugging him close- impossibly close with his lips dragging over the boy's cheek to his forehead, leaving an array of kisses all over the pulchritude of the boy's face and honestly, the boy seemed way too beautiful to be here, in this place, and Namjoon was vert much tempted to allow himself to think too much and too far but he was too busy basking in the after care.

"dressing up, i'll have to spoil you a little on that shouldn't i?"

@$Namjoon$ []you put it in all caps. You really have no shame do you lmaoooo

His full cheeks squished his eyes and made them turn into cute little moon crescents. Damn near all of his teeth show on display for the other as his hand was guided toward the indents on his face, lightly twisting his finger. Imagining the older if he were slightly bigger or different in any way, he’d still like him the way he is no matter what. He was however, completely oblivious to the drawn shapes other than that they were there and he wanted to feel more of them on his body. “Even at my own free will, Namjoon I don’t think I could tell you no...” his voice mumbled and shy, a mix of habit and the way he feels toward the man had him form the answer that he did. His hand moving away and landing on the bed even when he had the urge to pass his thumb and fingers over other places on his face but he opted not too- it was too soon. “Maybe we need a safe word..” he chuckles. Lifting up so the arm underneath could be free, curling it at the elbow and resting his head on that instead of the pillow.

“Come visit you....yeah- I can...I think you have to request for it and they’ll put a tracker on me..”

He shrugs. The thought never crossed his mind before and it’s disheartening when he remembers ‘oh yea this is a brothel’ and ‘oh yea- they do own me’. Leaving this place has been a dream and now the opportunity is open, his toes wiggle at the thought of being some where better. Often times no one asks for him to come home cause that’s where their families live and loyalty Lies and love and which he wants no part of- it’s always trouble. Maybe Namjoon probably lives in a huge pretty expensive house, he didn’t see a ring on the man’s finger but that doesn’t mean anything these days. Kook’s cheeks heat up so much so that he rubs his face in his arm roughly and groans and it’s low and drawn out like a frustrated hum. Smiling bigger than the sun and he wants to risk it all. “I like ice cream...” voice muffled against his own flesh, “and dressing up...and being ed..” the boy laughs at himself and how ridiculous he sounds. “Being babied.” It’s the softest thing and he didn’t want to say it, “n-not all the time just ya know- sometimes.”

@*Jungkook* [] IM THE AND THE STAIN XD

"I don't mind if you tell me no Jungkook"

And he was quite serious about it, he did not mind hearing 'no' from the other. He liked rough stuff, but he needed to know he had consent to do anything he wanted to. His hand wandered down the boy's shoulder in circular shapes- but they weren't just mere shapes, they were his names drawn invisibly on the boy's shoulder. a soft laughter spilled past his lips, now fully stretched to display his dimples before he was grabbing a hold of the boy's hand and poking his finger against his own dimple- the other side of his face light squished against the softness of the pillow. "yes, i always had dimples, they disappear for a good second if i get hella fat but fortunately i don't easily get fat" He grabbed the edges of the sheets before pulling them over their bodies to hide them away from the cool air of the air conditioner. The warmth of their bodies and the blanket only made things feel even more intimate for him.

"are you allowed to come visit me? cause i'd like to have you at my home"

It was an indirect way of making sure the boy wouldn't miss him too much and selfish way to make sure his intense desire for the boy was sated- but well, was it just desire? he didn't know. He had slept with many people but things were different. most of the people he had slept with were nothing but a fling and not much of an after care, but now he was willing to pay double just to stay till the morning and clear out the boy's night, if not he knew someone else would come in, and he had not left Jungkook in a state to take another one, and he refused to admit to himself that the thought might have bothered him a tiny bit.

"whats your favorites...like, favorite anything"

@$Namjoon$ The was no missing the way Namjoon was dragging his very appealed gaze over Luhan; the prostitue had to stop himself from smirking at how open the guy was with just staring at him. "Joon..." Luhan repeated softly, smoothly, as if trying it out on his tongue. "I like it;" he commented with a satisfied smile. "Easy to say, easy to tell." He covered his teasing grin with the rim of his glass as he took another sip of his wine; brow raising in slight playfulness. If there was one thing Luhan enjoyed about meeting new people it was the teasing, suggestive, banter that always led to the perfect ending. The pretty boy was very certain Namjoon wanted to do things to him that Luhan would absolutely love to let him do; up just allowing that so easily was never fun, at least not to Lu. When the other commented on his attire Luhan let out an amused chuckle. "You like? I wasn't too sure at first. Feel free to look as much as you like; I enjoy being looked at." Lu took a step closer, blue eyes boring into Namjoon's intensely. "Of course that's nothing really compared to...hmmm being touched?" Luhan said pretending to think. The prostitue broke eye contact long enough to give a glance over of his compsnion's own clothing; fingers lightly trailing up the bare part of Namjoon's arms until he reached the rolled sleeves. "I like your outfit too." He whispered. "I'm a bit of a er for arms."

@$Namjoon$ [].........
you’re such a stain

It felt like hours since he’s been laying on the bed, slowly lifting himself up on his elbows watching the other disappear past the door way and grabbing a damp towel. A tiny grin formed on his lips, it’s the smallest thing but he finds it absolutely adorable how Namjoon wants to clean him up and coddle him. He lifted his leg slightly, the texture of the towel making him wince just a little bit but he didn’t pull away. “Yea I sort of have to stay here...” somewhere in the depths of his mind he managed a smart remark, “a-are you inviting yourself to stay in my room-” A giggle slips out in the air, playful curiosity plays on his face. The younger couldn’t fathom how he would approach the situation not that he wanted the other to leave god no but- this wasn’t good for his poor heart. The boys tongue graces his dry lips, eyes follow the thrown towel until he was pulled again like a rag doll which he was strangely use too.

“I don’t mind. I’m technically not suppose to tell you no....”

Drawing himself into Namjoon’s space, laying comfortably on his side whilst resting his head on the now shared pillow. Warm breathe tickles his face and fan over his cheeks. Skin showing raw emotion, dusted rose and glowing high with after bliss and he blinks slow heavy eyelids. “It’s weird how we just met...but I don’t want you to go..” his eyes scanned over the other, falling deep into his orbs filled with pools of melted dark chocolate- he was hopelessly lost. Now that they’ve ed, being in front of Joon felt very much different than previously. Silence flooded in the room and all that was left were tiny whispered voices, something childish bloomed and flowered in Jungkook’s stomach again making him want to cover himself- practice some sort of decency- even when there’s nothing to hide. In a hushed tone kook asks, “Have you always had dimples?” a thing he’s only noticed in their close proximity, hand reaching out to finger comb the man’s hair and a thumb pads on his ear lobe. “I like them..”

@:HyunSeung: He watched the other, watching the desperate movement of his hips pressing back onto his digits-- and he could hardly deny that he didn't like this. He absolutely loved this, loved the soft bounce of his cheeks and the way those walls stretched around him. He shoved another finger inside the boy- forcing his walls to further spread but only for a few seconds, deciding to keep him tighter just to feel those walls clench around him. He pulled his fingers out, hand lowered to tug his pants loose and cause his to spring out of its confines, hard, throbbing. The thick muscle brushed up against the boy's - his hips bucking forward to take more pleasure from the teasing grind against his hole. "tell me baby boy, what do you want huh? tell me, word by word" he gripped his , stroking it over the boy's hole with drops of precum falling on the boy's entrance, tainting it.

@*Jungkook* [] i take all the blame ;))))))) i'll u tho dont worry- #shot

Namjoon stared at him, a smile cracking at the corner of his lips. "Yes, you should cancel the rest of your night, cause i don't think i'd leave anytime soon darling" he whispered the words against the boy's lips, his hand caressing over the small of his back in a soothing caress, as if to shoo any sort of pain he had away. "stay here won't you?" he pushed himself up before looking around and disappearing inside the bathroom located in the corner of the room. He walked out quickly, a warm, wet towel in his hand. He crawled in between the boy's legs, the wet towel slowly wiping away the remaining cried that was leaking out of him. He stared at the man, slowly wiping away as much as he could with the towel cause he was sure non of the was in the mood for a shower right now, and he was not ready to just get ready and go-- or even bother driving him. He settled beside the boy, the towel thrown to the side mindlessly before he was tugging him closer against the cleaner side of the sheets.

"I hope you don't mind...after care right?"

His arms tightened on the boy, trying to ignore how much he wanted to look at him, how much he wanted to tighten his arms around him just to press closer, just to kiss his skin a bit more-- and he simply tried to remind himself that he was just a costumer here but here he was, growing silent once more with his head resting on the pillow, warm, fond eyes settled on the face of the boy laying next to him. He wondered if it was bad to say he was one of the most beautiful people he had laid his eyes on, would that be crossing the line? but was there even a line between them after intimacy, but well, this was a jump into intimacy while skipping all the formal things that related to emotions.

"the worst they can do is charging me extra, don't think i'd mind"

@$Namjoon$ [] me i said I wouldn’t write a lot look what you did :”)((

Full lips molded against his perfectly moving in sync, something about a kiss always calmed Jungkook when he felt worked up or even just because. The kiss was smooth, his tongue behind Joon’s teeth and finding the same savory taste as before that he loved. He felt so adored although he was coated in dried and filth and all things in between, allowing himself to get lost in the other, if words didn’t work it showed in the way he returned the kiss. Kook never would have dreamed he’d become attached to a customer but that might all change. The boy was hopeless knowing the position he was in and how wealthy Namjoon seemed, it would be to good to be true for him to develop any feelings for someone like Jungkook, a e. His thoughts wondered blindly throughout the entire kiss, heart knocking on his rib cage when he tried to willed it away- had to be the talking again.

A tiny groan came out with a breath, getting as close as he could to the other without physically melting into him. Soft jitters felt up his skin from his scalp all the way to the bottom of his feet, practically crooning in response. “I-I’m fine...” not expecting the man to ask him something like that, his voice cracked just a touch, “you don’t have to.” Kook chewed on the inside of his cheek trying not to smile to big- kisses tickled and he liked it more then he’d care to admit but it was mostly the nickname that made him smile. None of his customers ever bothered to stay this long after their sessions just the ol’ nut and go is what he and others called them when it started happening often. A palm moving up to rest on the back of Namjoon’s neck, thumbing at the fine hair growing there before he shakes his head, “Not like this....I actually believe you when you say it..” The boy watches him with doe eyes, wanting to live in this moment for quite a while. “I’m gonna have to cancel my next client..” the words crinkle out.

@:HyunSeung: He could already feel the boy's semi hard on poking against his front-- the sudden squeeze had him releasing a chuckle, muffled against the kiss. his own hand wandered, lowered down to loosen the waistband of the boy's pants before sliding his hands inside, grabbing a handful of the flesh of his , squeezing the lovely flesh in his hands. His nails dug into the boy's skin, spreading his cheeks to let his fingers caress over the boy's hole before he tugged his pants down just enough to reveal his , letting him feel the soft breeze brush up in between his cheeks. "hard already babe? were you just waiting for someone to you open" He whispered, his own hard in his pants before he was pushing the boy back and pressing him against the rail of the balcony. "bend down" he whispered, voice filled with authority before up his own fingers, coating them with a layer of saliva. He positioned one against the boy's hold, circling the ring of muscles and without much of a warning, he shoved it inside him, dragging it against his pillowy walls.

@:HyunSeung: Namjoon listened carefully- he was a business man after all, he knew a thing a two about rules specially when his mind was quite rule goverened-- he was quite the perfectionist sometimes. It took him a couple minutes of silence before he replied. "You say he is a high paying costumer, but you gotta look at the matter in the long run. You satisfy one costumer but create unfairness. because, you already explained to him the circusmstances, so he does not have any place to complain about the slave, so the slave is innocent. if you punish him, you will satisfy a costumer who had done wrong, and that kinda starts allowing other costumers to catch up and get away with it, and this safe heaven you created for the boys... started to become very unsafe, and im pretty sure you don't want that. but if you are firm, two things might happen. one, the costumer will leave and never come back, but you'll definitely have many people to replace him with, more safety more costumers. two, he'll know even if he is the costumer, you are still the boss. he doesn't run this place, you do, does that help?" He whispered the words softly, fingers drawing soothing circles on the boy's back to somehow relax his stressed mind. He chuckled upon noticing the pout- he couldn't help it, he was just a natural tease when it came to people he wanted, he liked to make them last justa tad bit longer, take a bit more more- it was almost in his nature. His hand wandered in the boy's silky hair, tugging it back away from his shoulder to have him look at him. "don't pout, i'm just teasing gorgeous" he breathed against the boy's lips, and with no more words, he allowed his chunky lips to press against the boy's, pulling him into a deep, passionate lip lock.

@*Luhan* "glad, i was almost ready to leave" He whispered, soft tone of playfulness visible in his eyes. He took a good look at the other, the first thing catching his attention being the blue contacts gracing the male's eyes. The pale skin along with that color choice was a good one and Namjoon found himself staring for a second longer, not showing much shame in satisfying his eyes. he had never been that shameful anyway, always preferring to show exactly what was in his mind. "Nice to know i'm not bothering Solitude that much, Luhan" he whispered, the words only loud enough for the other to hear. Leaning against the window; he reached out, taking the gentle hand of the other in a hold, firm and tight, shaking it like he would on daily basis, like a business man but this one lasted a bit longer with rough finger tips dragging over the boy's hand unconsciously before pulling back, busying himself with the glass of wine. "Its Namjoon, friends call me Joon sometimes, but again, it depends on your preference" One glance outside of the window and he allowed himself to look at the man again, a beauty for sure. The place had a thing for beautiful people and it sometimes wondered how they were not scouted on the streets by modeling agencies, but well, he couldn't say he wanted to complain, not when Luhan was standing before him, with a such fair skin it made him curious to know how much pressure it would take to bruise it--- he could only blame his tired and slightly nasty mind for those thoughts. "Though even if you were to choose that solitude, i'd insist to stay Luhan, i have to say, your choice of clothing is very...hmm, it makes one want to look"

@*Jungkook* [] HAHAHAHAHAHHAH IM LAUGHING IM SORRY THIS IS SO CUTE, triggering your cuteness is hella cute im dead uwegfuyegeuw and im super sorry for such a late reply, life kinda slapped me the past couple of days so i couldnt get on the laptop ;;

Such a beautiful mess, that was Jungkook, the exact definition of the phrase, and so he allowed himself to take a minute and indulge in looking at him till the soft, broken sound of his voice reached his ear. 'i need a kiss'. and who the was he to disagree with him, not when he asked so nicely, so beautifully. Namjoon allowed his body down to engulf the boy's gentle figure in his, lips brushing against the bow shaped ones before he was pulling them in a kiss, much more tender than his previous actions. chunky lips moved upon the boy's petals, taking in every ounce of sweetness he carried on his lips. this time, his tongue took its time, crawling in and swirling around the other's boneless muscle in a dirty, lazy kiss that held filthy sounds within them- but he didn't mind it, infact, he was quite fond of it. Kim Namjoon could be very rough, too rough some may say. He was very flexible with anything intimate as long as he was in charge, but, he was just as soft, having a little bit of a soft spot for after care.

He pulled back slightly, staring at the glistening lips of the boy before slowly shifting himself on the side, one hand pulling the boy to have him flushed into his chest right against the warmth of his chest. His free hand rose up, crawling in between the boy's locks, slight sweat coating his fingertips which he barely minded. "its my Jungkookie alright" he whispered, deep voice letting the voice flow in the boy's ear before his tongue was at the soft lobe. His other hand rested on the dip of his back, caressing the small dimples there before the kisses started going down, no longer bites- just simple pecks spread all over his skin- over every single bruise he hat left as if he was trying to sooth them- to remind the boy of the slight ache he'd carry for days. "has anyone every told you that you are ing pretty Jungkook?"

@$Hoseok$ Hoseok's flippant attitude sparked amusement within Minseok, and he didn't hold back the laugh that bubble up from his chest, throwing his head back and letting it echo loudly around them. "Hey, I totally get that. I'm glad I found you, though. Someone familiar always seems to ease the tension a bit, don't you think?" Minseok leaned in a bit closer, tilting his head. Uncrossing his legs, the shorts Minseok wore rode up a bit on his thighs, showing the soft flesh, clearly on display to be looked at.

@^Yuta^ @^Yoongi^ @^Hui^ "I'm Baekhyun, nice to meet you", he answered the question of the fourth male with a bow. He knew that one was a slave, even if they hadn't been introduced to each other, because he remembered very well the owner's harsh punishment on the slave during Baekhyun's first time at the brothel. Because of the interruption, Hui’s answer to his question was delayed, but the surprise made up for all the wait. “All of you?”, the tone of his voice was louder than usual. Baekhyun stopped for a while to process the information. “Well, he /is/ pretty…”, he said looking at Yoongi, then looked at Yuta. “And he is very handsome…” He was going to add a ‘but’ at the end, however his own words made him conclude that the idea wasn’t bad. “If you’re all fine with that... “, he said scratching his nape.

@*Jimin* @$Taehyung$ @!Sungkyu! Woohyun then went in to finalize and bring the container of ddeokbokki, one of the dishes to be served for the special occasion to Jimin's area. He then removed his apron, leaving him with his casual white v-neck and The Help pants as he then positioned himself beside Sunggyu, nodding slowly. "Yes, I think we could do a bit more cleaning before the client arrives, Sunggyu-hyung." He uttered and let the older male use the broom, as he then did final wipes on some of the tables, before standing beside Jimin. "I think he'll be here soon... It's almost meal time as well and I got a call from the lobby a few minutes ago that there is an incoming customer so--"

@*Jimin* @$Taehyung$ @! Woohyun ! Sunggyu was standing beside Jimin, slightly apart from Woohyun since they haven't reconcile yet from their previous problem. But, work calling so want it or not, he have to cooperate with the younger. He hummed lightly while looking around before answering Jimin, "Probably soon? I dunno though."

He looking around again and play with the broom he always bring everywhere before looking at Jimin and Woohyun. "On the side note, I'm gonna clean and prepare before the client coming. Anything you want me to specifically prepare?" he asked; waving his broom around. "I think it haven't cleaned yet, right, Woohyun-ssi?" he added, addressing the other helper.

@$Taehyung$ @!Sungkyu! @! Woohyun ! Chatter soon filled up the lounge area as more and more people were arriving to the event, dressed fancy from head to toe to impress each other or frankly put, to get some ing. And that included himself of course, clad in sleeveless button up tucked into a black distressed jeans, pinstripe adorning the white fabric framing his smaller build well. He carded his fingers through the middle parted hair, eyes scanning the entire place from their seat situated at the edge of the room to look for the said client that they would be in charge of serving tonight. "When do you think he'll make it here, though?" he questioned, as if impatient, glancing at the other two beside him.

@^Yuta^ @^Yoongi^ @$Baekhyun$ Hui looked between the slaves then at Baekhyun. A smile growing on his face. "I would love to spend time with you Master Baekhyun. Why not take all of us? I mean..." Hui moves closer to Yoongi smiling at Baekhyun. "He's pretty right Master Baekhyun?" He did his best to draw Baekhyun's attention to Yuta while staying near Yoongi. He was a bit bias with Yoongi since he found him very attractive. "What about all three of us?"

(It's not lame Yoongi)

@$Namjoon$ When he heard they'd be having a meet n greet event Luhan was over the moon. Sure, the pretty boy got some on a regular basis; but there was always something about making new "friends" that appealed to him. More attention, more hearts to steal...it was a hobby Lu held quite dearly to his heart. He was dressed in his usual appetizing attire; a thin black loose fitting button up held together by only one or two buttons. His jeans, tight and black, accented his bottom half greatly and because it was a special occasion the e even brought out the blue colored contacts. The event room was amazing and after grabbing a glass of wine, the well known pretty boy made his way over to a window, taking in the view of the outside world. He would have to take a trip out some time soon, Luhan hadn't been outside the brothel in a while now that he thought about it. It was only a few moments until he was brought back to reality; the sound of a man he'd never met before gracing his ears. Luhan raise a brow at the customer, taking in his appearance and settling that he'd definitely wouldn't mind such hot company. " Hmmm, I dunno; I was kind of enjoying my solitude." Luhan gave a playful smile. "But, since you've asked so handsomely I guess I don't mind." Luhan tilt his head to the side gazing at the other curiously; he was positive now, after a good look at him, that he's seen the man a few times in passing. "The name's Luhan;" he smiled extending his hand out for a shake. "And you are?"