Chapter 2 Two

They're already back in the dressing room and the other boys were just changing their clothes to meet their men for the night.

Seokjin smiled and ruffled the youngest stripper's hair.

His heart always breaks whenever he sees Chenle having to do a show especially with another men, he just wants to be with him. He's like his younger brother.

He can still remember how the younger cried so hard when his abusive father first made him work into this club, he's whining and shaking his head in fear when they motioned him to go up on the stage.

The other boys changed into much revealing clothes for their exlusive show.

As for Seokjin, he just put on a sweatshirt not even bothering to put a shorts on, his white lace panty making its own show.

"They're from what company? Are they colleagues?"

"Damn, ladies who works there are so blessed though. Imagine, seeing those faces everyday."

Seokjin couldn't help but to shake his head. All of the strippers inside the dressing room just cant keep on talking about all of the audience for tonight.

Well! He's not even complaing, he also thinks that all of them are handsome. Not bad for a client.

"Boys, be ready, come out in two minutes." the staff announced.

All the boys hurried outside the dressing room already looking at the small card wherein their room number is written.

"Chenle..."

The younger let out his cutest smile which made Seokjin just coo at him because he looks really adorable.

"Do you want to go? You can just stay here," he worriedly said, "I can pay the fine, I earned more than enough tonight." he let out a faint smile.

If Chenle's clients is too young for him or the client looks like he wont do anything good towards the lovely baby, he'll do anything not to make him go to the exlusive room and just pay for the fine afterwards.

"Thanks, hyung. But I think that this Jisung guy is different." he mumbled.

Seokjin stared at him for a minute before taking in a deep breathe and just slowly nodding his head already giving up.

"Okay. Be safe, okay?" he ruffled Chenle's hair, "Remember, you can always go out if he did something off limits for you."

Chenle gave him a two thumbs up already waving his hands goodbye as he turned his back against Seokjin, the youngest stripper made his way out of the room already to get the job done.

Room 205, VVIP

Seokjin whistled seeing the gold card, he happily made his way towards his room.

He ran his fingers through his hair stopping just infront of the room to wipe his pink plump lips with a gloss before throwing it inside the trash bin.

He bit his lower lips and opened the door already, he looked around and saw the man in all-black suit sitting on the black velvet couch. Infront of him was a round table with a brandy and a shot glass.

The VVIP room consist a mini stage, pole and a room. Inside the room, there's a cabinet consist of everything that kinky clients might need: dildo, vibrator, nipple clamp, cock ring, ropes, belt and a lot more.

Seokjin looked at his client straight in the eye only to look away when the man shamelessly examined his body. Damn, the audacity.

The confidence of the man and the fact that it seems like he's not even bothered by Seokjin's body almost on display really turned the stripper on, it's such a new sight to see.

It's because his clients were always the same, they want Seokjin dancing and humping the floor while slowly stripping himself off.

That's kind of old-fashioned for the stripper but he cant go against it because that's the client's own preference.

Seokjin for the first time, he doesnt have any idea about what this client of his wants from him.

In the end, he licked his lower lips and strut his way towards the incredibly handsome man sitting on his lap making sure that his ass is on the client's hard-on.

"So what's your name?" Seokjin breathily asked.

The man looked at him straight in the eye pulling Seokjin closer, "Jungkook, babe." he whispered.

The stripper pressed his forehead against the man named Jungkook before slowly grinding against the man's dick.

Jungkook looked up, hissing. He held the stripper's waist tight and pull him close buckling his hips up to put more pressure.

The man shut his eyes closed kissing the stripper's cheeks giving it a tease by licking and sucking on it every now and then with both of his hands caressing Seokjin's waist up and down.

Seokjin groaned, he feels very very horny for this man.

Jungkook cupped both of his cheeks and was about to lean in but the stripper immediately pulled away, his hands shaking.

"Y.. you'll pay more every kisses." he warned.

The man furrowed his brows, "Damn, Im ready to go bankrupt for you." he whispered before smashing his lips against Seokjin.

The stripper shut his eyes closed grinding in circular motion making Jungkook groaned in pleasure. He slid his hands inside the stripper's sweatshirt caressing his nipples and pinching it every now and then.

Seokjin rolled his head back as Jungkook licked his neck up to his chin before licking his lower lips and finally sliding his tongue against his own exploring every corners of his wet cavern.

"Ah.. ah.. oh, gosh!"

The stripper's thighs keeps on shaking out of pleasure, he's continuously hitting Jungkook's shoulder asking for more. He doesnt exactly know what he needs, all he knows is that, he wants more of him.

Jungkook cupped the stripper's cock gripping it tight which sent shiver down Seokjin's spine making him let out a very long but sweet moan, he grind his cock against Jungkook's hands wanting him to jerk him off.

"Oh, Sir. P.. please, help me." Seokjin said, in a very desperate manner.

Jungkook raised his brows at the stripper, "Hey, I am your client here, right? I should be the one receiving pleasure." he chuckled.

He didn't meant any of that, he just wants to tease the stripper seeing how wrecked he is without even doing much.

Damn, he looks so beautiful like this.

Jungkook licked his lower lips. Crossing his arms which made Seokjin's lips tugged downwards because of the loss of contact. Damn, he's so needy for this man.

"Now, do your job." Jungkook eyed him, "Strip for me, baby." he said in a hoarse voice.