Be there or be square : chapter 19/?
Ok so I want to apologize for the lateness of my update, I swear I tried to update on thursday and I was almost done when my computer suddenly shut down. I don't even know why it happened but it did and I was soooo pissed that I just thought "fuck it" so in the end I didn't post a new chapter. I'm sorry about that ^^" Plus, I'm also having my exams so I'm supposed to be revising and I'm quite stressed because I have 2 exams tomorrow and I don't feel ready at all :S But yeah, only one week left and then I will be in holidays !!! :D
Chapter 19 : Purple Room
"What ?!" Jaejoong yells furiously. " Isn’t a private room reserved for sexual services ? I told you before that I wouldn’t have sex with any of my customers and the boss said he was fine with it ! As long as I earn money I can refuse to sleep with customers, and we all know I’m the n°1 money maker in this fucking place ! "
"Well, he changed his mind when he saw the amount of cash proposed by this new client of yours in exchange of sexual services. Come on Hero, it’s not that bad, the guy is young and hot. And he only wants you. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it."
"If I say no you’ll fire me, right ?"
"Yeah. But if you say yes you will also have your fair share of the money this young man offered us. And I can assure you that’s a lot of money. "
"Okay, where is he then ?" Jaejoong asks, defeated.
"In the Purple Room. "
"Alright."
"We told him you’re a virgin so don’t worry, he won’t expect you to be too experimented. The manager says reassuringly."
"How graceful of you." Jaejoong grumbles ironically, before stomping in the direction of the Purple Room.
He pushes the cushioned door open and enters the room which, as its name indicates, is entirely purple, from the ceiling and the walls to the floor and the furniture. He spots a form sprawled nonchalantly on the couch, which of course is freaking purple too, and his eyes widen in horror when he recognises the person.
"Fuck, I knew he was up to something. I guess I should have expect it." He swears internally.
"Yunho."
"Hi baby. Happy to see me ?" The said man replies with a provocative wink.
"How did you…how did you manage to pay for me ?" Jaejoong stammers pitifully. "No, How did you even manage to get in the club ? They know you’re minor, don’t they ?"
"Well, a fake identity card can make wonders." He answers, carelessly twisting his glass of alcohol between his long fingers. " Don’t tell me you’re shocked because you are as minor as I am, which doesn’t keep them from letting you work here. And now they even force you to sell your body, what a shame." He sighs derisively.
" You know it’s only because you bribe them with money or else they would never have let you have me ! " Jaejoong bites back.
"You’re right, that’s why I love being rich." Arrogantly declares Yunho.
"Gosh ! " Jaejoong exhales loudly. "Please, tell me it’s a nightmare."
"Sorry to disappoint you but this is fucking reality babe. Now come here and give me what I paid for." He orders coldly.
" I really don’t understand why you even bothered to pay to have sex with me when you can have me for free. I’m your sex slave, remember ?" Jaejoong snarls.
"I just wanted to add a bit of excitement to our routine. And they have all I need here. Furthermore, it allows me to prove that you really are what I thought you were."
"Which is ?" Jaejoong inquires harshly.
"A whore. "
"You son of a bitch !" He shouts, clenching his fists by his side.
"Watch your filthy mouth slut." Yunho orders irritably. "And show a bit more of respect towards your client and master. "
" I hate you, I really hate you." Jaejoong rumbles.
"No doubt you do." Yunho snorts." Now hurry up and suck my cock, I don’t have all night, I only paid for 2 hours."" He says, spreading his legs, making himself comfortable.
Reluctantly, Jaejoong takes a step forward but stops as Yunho shakes his head in disagreement.
"No," he tells Jaejoong. "On your fours, crawl to me like a good pet."
"Why do you like to humiliate me so much ? Fucking sadistic weirdo." Jaejoong curses in his head.
Jaejoong drops to his knees and creeps on the purple carpet until he finds himself between Yunho’s stretched legs, facing his crotch.
"Good pet." Yunho mocks, condescendingly patting Jaejoong’s head. "Now unzip my pants." He groans. "With your teeth". He precises.
Jaejoong complies and pulls the zipper down with his teeth. Yunho slightly raises his hips and Jaejoong gets the hint, lowering the other’s pants, as well as his underwear, to his ankles. He takes the limp member in his right hand and strokes until it hardens under his touch. Then, he opens his mouth, ready to swallow Yunho’s big shaft but the latter grips hold of his own cock and lightly slaps Jaejoong’s cheeks with it instead, wetting the pale skin with his precum. Jaejoong flushes red from shame and embarrassment and the sight makes Yunho laugh meanly.
"You look great with my cum on your face, slut. Maybe I should come on your face later." He smirks, his fingers grabbing Jaejoong’s chin, forcing him to look up. "You would like that, won’t you bitch ?"
Absolutely mortified, Jaejoong squeezes his eyes shut and bites hard on the inside of his cheeks, restraining himself from crying, refusing to shed tears in front of Yunho.
"No way, I can’t, and I won’t, give this fucking bastard the satisfaction to see me breaking down because of him. I’m not that weak ! "
But Yunho’s dick suddenly presses against his lips and he unwillingly part them, letting the hard length slides inside the wet cavern. Yunho doesn’t let him time to adjust his jaw and immediately shoves his cock down Jaejoong’s throat causing the latter to gag a little, tears forming at the corner of his eyes at the rough move. With Yunho harshly fucking his gorge it doesn’t take long before Jaejoong tastes the first drops of seed on his tongue. He hollows his cheeks, ready to swallow all of Yunho’s cum but the latter pulls out of his mouth and quickly jerks himself off, his hand snaking around Jaejoong’s neck to keep him close. Jaejoong understands why one minute too late, long ribbons of cum hitting his face, covering it with the white and sticky liquid. He coughs faintly as some of it enters his mouth and nostrils, making it hard to breathe for him. He scrunches his nose up in distaste, feeling dirtied, not only physically but psychologically too, but stay still, waiting for the next order which doesn’t take long to resound in the room.
"Clean your face up. "
"I…I don’t have any tissues here." Jaejoong answers weakly, his voice hoarse from the way his throat has just been brutally fucked.
"You don’t need any. Use your fingers and mouth to eat my cum. "
"Are you serious ?" Jaejoong asks in bewilderment.
"What do you think ? " Yunho replies derisively.
"You are serious. You are fucking serious." Jaejoong murmurs.
Yunho only grins in return and Jaejoong uncertainly sits back on his heels. Timidly, he pokes his tongue out and licks the cum on his lips and around his mouth, the bitter taste invading his palate, making him grimace. He shifts uncomfortably under Yunho’s leering stare and wipes the cum off his face with his fingers before to suck on them noisily, coating them with saliva. Yunho groans lowly, his cock hardening again at the erotic display, and he gestures for Jaejoong to come closer. He slightly leans over and wipes the remaining seed off the other’s face with his own fingers, making Jaejoong lick them clean before he whispers huskily against his ear.
"Finger yourself, bitch. No, wait, I’ve a better idea. Strip. And you better put on a good show or I’ll complain to your boss." He declares, a pervert smile on his lips, pointing to the small stage with a metallic pole which stands in the middle of the room.
"And put some music on." Yunho orders. "Anything sexy will do."
The first song Jaejoong comes across is Rainism by Rain and, judging that it sounds sexy enough, he decides to let it on. Yunho nods in approval and watches as Jaejoong climbs on the stage and tentatively starts to swing his hips to the music.
Looks like it’s show time for Jaejoong tonight…