For Jae
I wrote this for my good friend on Aff, so I decided I would post it here.
It's smut.
Just a warning.
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It's official. He hated his friends.
He had been dragged to the club, literally drug to the place! K.Will hated strip clubs more then any other type of bar or club in the entirety of Korea and his friends knew that so why they had rented him this private booth for his birthday was a mystery to him. The music was always too loud and obnoxious and gross, the place always smelled like sadness and sex and cheap cologne from the disgusting patrons of old men and desperate single women or bachelorette parties and unfortunately for him: his friends.
K.Will’s best friend Simon.D was passed out on the couch beside him as his other friends were making out with their strippers. K.Will rolled his eyes; he didn’t understand the excitement for some slutty guy taking his clothes of for a bunch of dirty one-dollar bills in his thong or whatever. Taking a sip of his beer to keep himself from ruining his friends’ night, he listened as the DJ started to scream into the mic that introduced the next dancer for K.Will’s party booth:
” GENTLEMEN! YOU ARE IN FOR A TREAT TONIGHT! AS PROMISED WE HAVE ONE OF THE BEST DANCERS WE COULD GET FOR YOU LOVELY PEOPLE! DRINK UP, SPEND SOME MONEY AND LET’S HAVE A GOOD TIME! WITH OUT FURTHER DISTRACTION LETS GIVE IT UP FOR THE ONE, THE ONLY, ONEWWWW!”
The lights in the booth started changing from white or blue to a really pretty sea foam green color, and K.Will noticed that the song was one that his friends had dubbed “the sexy pop song” and he snorted, thinking all this was ridiculous. His friends knew better then to bring him to a place like this, especially Simon.D, seriously.
As he was grumbling to himself a figure stepped out onto the stage, causing K.Will to look up in surprise. His jaw dropped as he looked at the figure on the stage. The man was gorgeous. The actual definition of sex on legs.
The man had his face hidden in the shadows, but the rest of him was lit up so you could see that he had the most amazingly milk white skin and the best six pack K.Will had ever seen. K.Will could feel his heart beat starting to speed up when the man started his routine. The dancer, whose name he quickly remembered was Onew, started to saunter down the middle of the stage, his skin glistening with sweat already. Onew was running his hands up and down his body, making sure to stop in places that clearly were giving the dancer pleasure.
As Onew finally reached a place where the light shone on his face K.Will gasped because his face was amazing. Onew had the sexiest smirk on his lips, which made his clearly sex hazed eyes seem to beckon to anyone willing to fuck him. As the dancer’s eyes roamed the booth, he started to feel nervous looking down he hoped the dancer was not going to start giving lap dances. K.Will managed to look back to the dancer, when they locked eyes and that’s when he knew that Onew was planning something in his head. Something to do with him.
Onew’s smirk became predatory, as he started so move his hips sinfully, making sure to run his hands up and down his thighs as he spread his legs and lowered his body and back up again.
K.Will followed the movements hungrily with his eyes as Onew pressed his palm against his dick, up to his happy trail, and down inside ripping the pants off to reveal the tightest booty shorts in the world. Jumping off the stage Onew sauntered up to K.Will, making sure to move his hips as he walked to wards him, and stopped right in front of K.Will. Kneeling, Onew looked up at him from under his lashes and bit his lip shyly, and K.Will didn’t know what to think. He was about to speak when Onew grinned and stood up, swinging his leg over K.Will’s to straddle his lap the dancer started to grind against his groin. K.Will felt the dancer becoming rock hard in his lap as the dancer continued to rut against his own hardening dick.
Fuck, the dancer was starting to kiss his way down K.Will’s neck as his fingers moved their way under his shirt. A moan ripped from his throat, and Onew stopped and grinned. “That’s what I like to hear,” whispered the dancer “but if you want to go any further you gotta pay birthday boy.” Asking how much, the dancer replied it depended on what he wanted, and K.Will decided he wanted to fuck Onew with everything he had. “Okay,” the dancer chuckled “ but that will cost you and extra 500, coming to around 600 for everything.” After Onew had gotten paid, K.Will lost all patience, he grabbed the stripper and pushed him up against the wall his tongue drew a wet line down the center of Onew’s torso, which tasted salty from the sweat rolling down the hard body. Ripping off the thin underwear, K.Will rolled his fully clothed erection into Onew’s exposed one causing the dancer to gasp and buck up into him. Kissing down the dancer’s neck, marking him in areas that got a reaction, he latched on to one of the man’s nipples and bit lightly causing Onew’s hips to buck against him again. Smirking, K.Will lapped at the pink bud and moved to the other one, and Onew wimpered and pressed his chest closer to K.Will’s face.
“Please,” the dancer panted “Just fuck me already!” K.Will lost his resolve after that, and a growl came from his chest as he ripped off his clothing, finally naked he gripped the dancer’s thighs and wrapped them around his waist as he moved back towards the couch, kissing Onew for all he was worth. Grinding into him, the dancer moaned low in his throat telling K.Will to fuck him dry.
He pressed the tip of his cock against Onew’s entrance, glancing up to see the dancer nod his head, he shoved his dick into the tight heat. Panting he paused to let Onew adjust to his dick inside of him, when he felt the dancer wiggle against him to move, he pulled out nearly to the tip and slammed back in again. Onew opened his mouth in a silent scream in a mixture of pain and pleasure, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes as his hair plastered to his forehead with the sweat, K.Will grasped the dancer’s hip in a bruising grip and started slamming in and out of him.
Onew arched his back and started sobbing as K.Will hit his sweet spot over and over, picking up speed and force every time. The dancer’s body convulsed again and he moaned so loud K.Will knew he was close, pulling all the way out he slammed back into the dancer a few more times, when Onew finally came his cum dripping down the side of his length after it shot out. The dancer’s heat throbbed around K.Will, drawing his own orgasm from him; he bit down on the dancer’s collarbone hard enough to draw blood, he released his seed into the willing body. Panting, K.Will collapsed onto of Onew for a few seconds before pulling out, cum dripping out of the tight hole and down Onew’s legs onto the couch. Catching his breath, Onew grinned up at him, and reached down to gather what was left of his underwear as K.Will got dressed before his friends woke up.
”Thanks for that,” Onew laughed “It was a really good time, if you ever want to do it again, you know where to find me.” Winking, the dancer left, and K.Will smirked to himself as his friends finally came around. ”Why the fuck does it smell like sex in here?” grumbled Simon. D, laughing to himself he replied sarcastically, “Well, we are in a strip club you moron. What do you expect?”
As they left, K.Will spotted Onew, and gave a little wave, which was returned enthusiastically, he silently thanked his friends for dragging him to the club for one of the best fucks he had ever had. He would never say so out loud of course, because no matter what, he still hated the damn places.
It's smut.
Just a warning.
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It's official. He hated his friends.
He had been dragged to the club, literally drug to the place! K.Will hated strip clubs more then any other type of bar or club in the entirety of Korea and his friends knew that so why they had rented him this private booth for his birthday was a mystery to him. The music was always too loud and obnoxious and gross, the place always smelled like sadness and sex and cheap cologne from the disgusting patrons of old men and desperate single women or bachelorette parties and unfortunately for him: his friends.
K.Will’s best friend Simon.D was passed out on the couch beside him as his other friends were making out with their strippers. K.Will rolled his eyes; he didn’t understand the excitement for some slutty guy taking his clothes of for a bunch of dirty one-dollar bills in his thong or whatever. Taking a sip of his beer to keep himself from ruining his friends’ night, he listened as the DJ started to scream into the mic that introduced the next dancer for K.Will’s party booth:
” GENTLEMEN! YOU ARE IN FOR A TREAT TONIGHT! AS PROMISED WE HAVE ONE OF THE BEST DANCERS WE COULD GET FOR YOU LOVELY PEOPLE! DRINK UP, SPEND SOME MONEY AND LET’S HAVE A GOOD TIME! WITH OUT FURTHER DISTRACTION LETS GIVE IT UP FOR THE ONE, THE ONLY, ONEWWWW!”
The lights in the booth started changing from white or blue to a really pretty sea foam green color, and K.Will noticed that the song was one that his friends had dubbed “the sexy pop song” and he snorted, thinking all this was ridiculous. His friends knew better then to bring him to a place like this, especially Simon.D, seriously.
As he was grumbling to himself a figure stepped out onto the stage, causing K.Will to look up in surprise. His jaw dropped as he looked at the figure on the stage. The man was gorgeous. The actual definition of sex on legs.
The man had his face hidden in the shadows, but the rest of him was lit up so you could see that he had the most amazingly milk white skin and the best six pack K.Will had ever seen. K.Will could feel his heart beat starting to speed up when the man started his routine. The dancer, whose name he quickly remembered was Onew, started to saunter down the middle of the stage, his skin glistening with sweat already. Onew was running his hands up and down his body, making sure to stop in places that clearly were giving the dancer pleasure.
As Onew finally reached a place where the light shone on his face K.Will gasped because his face was amazing. Onew had the sexiest smirk on his lips, which made his clearly sex hazed eyes seem to beckon to anyone willing to fuck him. As the dancer’s eyes roamed the booth, he started to feel nervous looking down he hoped the dancer was not going to start giving lap dances. K.Will managed to look back to the dancer, when they locked eyes and that’s when he knew that Onew was planning something in his head. Something to do with him.
Onew’s smirk became predatory, as he started so move his hips sinfully, making sure to run his hands up and down his thighs as he spread his legs and lowered his body and back up again.
K.Will followed the movements hungrily with his eyes as Onew pressed his palm against his dick, up to his happy trail, and down inside ripping the pants off to reveal the tightest booty shorts in the world. Jumping off the stage Onew sauntered up to K.Will, making sure to move his hips as he walked to wards him, and stopped right in front of K.Will. Kneeling, Onew looked up at him from under his lashes and bit his lip shyly, and K.Will didn’t know what to think. He was about to speak when Onew grinned and stood up, swinging his leg over K.Will’s to straddle his lap the dancer started to grind against his groin. K.Will felt the dancer becoming rock hard in his lap as the dancer continued to rut against his own hardening dick.
Fuck, the dancer was starting to kiss his way down K.Will’s neck as his fingers moved their way under his shirt. A moan ripped from his throat, and Onew stopped and grinned. “That’s what I like to hear,” whispered the dancer “but if you want to go any further you gotta pay birthday boy.” Asking how much, the dancer replied it depended on what he wanted, and K.Will decided he wanted to fuck Onew with everything he had. “Okay,” the dancer chuckled “ but that will cost you and extra 500, coming to around 600 for everything.” After Onew had gotten paid, K.Will lost all patience, he grabbed the stripper and pushed him up against the wall his tongue drew a wet line down the center of Onew’s torso, which tasted salty from the sweat rolling down the hard body. Ripping off the thin underwear, K.Will rolled his fully clothed erection into Onew’s exposed one causing the dancer to gasp and buck up into him. Kissing down the dancer’s neck, marking him in areas that got a reaction, he latched on to one of the man’s nipples and bit lightly causing Onew’s hips to buck against him again. Smirking, K.Will lapped at the pink bud and moved to the other one, and Onew wimpered and pressed his chest closer to K.Will’s face.
“Please,” the dancer panted “Just fuck me already!” K.Will lost his resolve after that, and a growl came from his chest as he ripped off his clothing, finally naked he gripped the dancer’s thighs and wrapped them around his waist as he moved back towards the couch, kissing Onew for all he was worth. Grinding into him, the dancer moaned low in his throat telling K.Will to fuck him dry.
He pressed the tip of his cock against Onew’s entrance, glancing up to see the dancer nod his head, he shoved his dick into the tight heat. Panting he paused to let Onew adjust to his dick inside of him, when he felt the dancer wiggle against him to move, he pulled out nearly to the tip and slammed back in again. Onew opened his mouth in a silent scream in a mixture of pain and pleasure, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes as his hair plastered to his forehead with the sweat, K.Will grasped the dancer’s hip in a bruising grip and started slamming in and out of him.
Onew arched his back and started sobbing as K.Will hit his sweet spot over and over, picking up speed and force every time. The dancer’s body convulsed again and he moaned so loud K.Will knew he was close, pulling all the way out he slammed back into the dancer a few more times, when Onew finally came his cum dripping down the side of his length after it shot out. The dancer’s heat throbbed around K.Will, drawing his own orgasm from him; he bit down on the dancer’s collarbone hard enough to draw blood, he released his seed into the willing body. Panting, K.Will collapsed onto of Onew for a few seconds before pulling out, cum dripping out of the tight hole and down Onew’s legs onto the couch. Catching his breath, Onew grinned up at him, and reached down to gather what was left of his underwear as K.Will got dressed before his friends woke up.
”Thanks for that,” Onew laughed “It was a really good time, if you ever want to do it again, you know where to find me.” Winking, the dancer left, and K.Will smirked to himself as his friends finally came around. ”Why the fuck does it smell like sex in here?” grumbled Simon. D, laughing to himself he replied sarcastically, “Well, we are in a strip club you moron. What do you expect?”
As they left, K.Will spotted Onew, and gave a little wave, which was returned enthusiastically, he silently thanked his friends for dragging him to the club for one of the best fucks he had ever had. He would never say so out loud of course, because no matter what, he still hated the damn places.