Zero Club // jinkook

The lights are finally on, different colors dancing with the music booming in every corner of the club.

The waiters and other staff is busy making sure that everything is settled. The stage, tables, counter, foods and beverages.

And here comes the busiest corner of the club, the dressing room.

Boys keeps on pacing back and forth asking to borrow this and that from their co-workers while dolling themselves making sure that they look the best.

"Seokjin, you'll go up last."

The young man let out a small smile at their manager and just nods his head.

There's only two types of men working in this club as a stripper: men who is able to conceive and a men who isnt able to.

It's obvious that the market value of men who is able to conceive is much higher than those who cant.

But when it comes to tip, those who are not able to conceive gets to have much more as many of them offers extra services like blowjobs or even sex.

"Ugh! I wish I can just marry a rich good looking man so I can quit this job."

Jungwoo, one of his close friends in the club, groaned as he put his gloss on his lips.

He'll go up to the stage with Sungjong and Chenle. As they're all new, they're probably up on the stage for just ten to fifteen minutes.

Seokjin took in a deep breathe and decided to watch some daily vlogs through his phone.

After watching atleast three vlogs, the three went inside the dressing room covered with silk robes already.

"The audience tonight werent bad." Chenle adorably said.

Jungwoo rolled his eyes, "Werent that bad, really!? They're smoking hot!" he exclaimed.

Chenle giggled, a cute but handsome young man closed the deal for him.

As far as he can remember, his name is Park Jisung? He's not sure, though.

And that really caught Seokjin's attention, these three often complains about how people who keeps on coming here were just old businessmen or politicians.

"Seokjin, retouch. You're next!"

He immediately rose up to his feet and put on his shiny lip gloss and purposely but slightly messed up his hair before removing his jacket revealing his outfit for the night.

He's just wearing a white lace panty and a white tong, topless. That's all.

He's a stripper anyway, what's the point of putting all the unnecessary clothes that would be taken off right away?

Zero Club is not like any other club.

It is the most exclusive among all the exclusive clubs in South Korea.

Only the people with black cards are the one who has the right to avail their membership card which is the only requirement for you to get inside the luxurious club.

It is a high-end club without any CCTV's to make sure that their clients would be very comfortable as a lot of them consist of politicians, businessmen and famous actors. Though, they have the maximum level of security.

The strippers here are also different from any other club.

Unlike the other clubs who requires their strippers to have a show, Zero Club is far from that.

They doesnt want to expose their strippers like that as they believe that it is one of the best way to make their clients craved and be more curious as to what exent that stripper could do.

It is actually more of an auction type, the strippers would go up on the stage and will remove the piece of clothing that they have twirling around every now and then. It actually depends on the stripper.

And then the audience will have atleast ten to fifteen minutes to bid, the one who can close the deal with a much higher price than the other would get the stripper.

Once they closed the deal, that's when they'll be lead into one of their room upstairs so that the stripper can exclusively make a show for that person,

There's an extra fee if you touch them, another one if you kissed them and of course, another one if you want more than the things mentioned.

"Seokjin, are you ready?" the owner asked,

The man slowly nods his head letting out a tight-lipped smile before giving a thumbs up.

They signalled for the music to start and the spotlight already pointed towards the center stage.

Seokjin shut his eyes closed taking in a deep breathe as he went up to the stage, standing on the center.

True enough, as he scanned the audience, all of them are worth giving a show.

They're a bunch of handsome men in suit and Seokjin for the first time, he's actually excited to give someone a show.

"The bidding will start now...."

Seokjin winked at them as he finally took off his white lace panties, his hands caressing his thighs making some of them hollered in excitement.

"One thousand dollars..."

"Two thousand five hundred..."

"Four thousand dollars..."

"Five thousand eight hundred..."

Seokjin keeps on looking at the men who keeps on bidding.

Honestly, that is actually too much but he's not complaining. Plus, the fact that all of them are handsome.

"Fuck off, Jaehyun. Seven thousand five hundred."

The other man smirked as he raised his number up once again.

"Eight thousand..."

Another men then raised his number up, he looks much younger than the previous men.

"Nine thousand..."

Seokjin usually keeps on posing while the customers are bidding or he will even go down the stage to just teasingly walked around.

This time, he's too absorbed with the bidding process. He don't care who he ends up with, he'll enjoy anyway. They're all so handsome and the fact that they have a lot of money makes it even more exciting.

A man who suddenly stood up in the corner caught all of their attention.

Seokjin frozed as he looked at him straight in the eye, he looks undeniably handsome, his body toned just the way he likes it and his hair pushed back.

"Forty five thousand dollars..."

All the men groaned in frustration knowing that the deal is finally closed,

"Mr. Jeon Jungkook closed the deal with forty five thousand dollars..."

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.

Seokjin shut his eyes closed, his hands shaking.

"Oh.. oh, gosh!" he moaned out.

He's all naked. He's on his knees, his ass sticking up to the air feeling the older's tongue in and out of his hole making his thighs trembled because of over stimulation.

He gritted his teeth as he tried to suppress his moan when Jungkook slapped his ass for a couple of times before kneading it with both of his hands.

The older then kissed his lower back giving it kitten licks until he reached the stripper's nape, his hands jerking off Seokjin's dick in a very slow pace.

"P.. please, please. Faster!" Seokjin screamed.

Jungkook chuckled, his breathe fanning against the younger's exposed skin which sent shivers down Seokjin's spine.

"C.. can you please just.. oh.. yes!"

Seokjin screamed out in pain mixed with a tiny bit of pleasure as Jungkook suddenly slid his fingers inside the stripper's clenching hole.

The younger then bounce up and down on his client's fingers wanting him to go faster and put more pressure, he's aching for more.

Jungkook bit the younger's earlobe before inserting another finger which made Seokjin scrunched up his nose in pain, it's been awhile since he went this far with a client.

And with Jungkook, it feels different.

It is much more intense, the pleasure was electrifying. It feels like he's on cloud nine!

"Do you want more, Seokjin?"

Jungkook thrusted his finger in and out, he keeps scissoring Seokjin, adding much more pressure than the previous one making the younger's mouth slightly agape, drool on the side of his lips.

"Ah! Y.. yes, more!" he moaned out.

The older inserted another finger making Seokjin gasped purposely clenching his hole which made the older groaned, he then slapped Seokjin's ass for a couple of times.

They're having such a good time when they heard a knock on the door, Jungkook just cursed under his breathe.

He's too far gone to even stop.

He kissed Seokjin's ass cheeks before pushing him slightly making him drop down on the floor, facing him.

Jungkook hovered above Seokjin pinning his wrist before smashing his lips against the stripper's pink plump lips, he licked the younger's upper lips before kissing the side of it.

He pressed his body tight against Seokjin, grinding his clothed member on top of Seokjin's throbbing dick which made the younger whimpered as he's so sensitive.

"Sir Jungkook! I am sorry but this is important," the man realized that it was his secretary, "The investor from China doesnt want to approve the design made by our team." he said.

Jungkook slapped his hands on the floor shutting his eyes closed trying to calm himself as he let out multiple curses for being disturbed.

Fuck those fucking investors!

He gave Seokjin a quick peck on the lips he, he reached out for Seokjin's sweatshirt and helped him sat up on the floor before putting it on the younger even running his fingers through the stripper's hair.

Jungkook smirked as he wiped the saliva on the side of the stripper's lips only to lick it after which made Seokjin's eyes widened in surprised.

Gosh! Why is this man so hot?

"So yeah, I have to go," Jungkook leans in and gave the stripper another peck on the lips, "See you again, sexy." he said in a whisper.

The younger bit the insides of his cheeks struggling not to whine because of their interrupted session but of course, he knew better than to complain.

Jungkook then rose up to his feet already, he extended his arms and helped Seokjin get up as the younger's knees still feel wobbly.

He made the younger sit on the velvet couch before he finally made his way out and is immediately greeted by a lot of updates about their current problem.

Seokjin then squeezed his eyes shut, squirming as he's still hard.

"Damn..."

He groaned just by imagining Jungkook still hovering above him, it made him feel so small and he likes it so so much.

The way Jungkook's biceps flexed every time he moves. Gosh, that was so satisfying!

Seokjin's hole clenched aching for something as he wants nothing but to get filled up with that gorgeous man.

This is one of those rare times where all he could think think about was how he badly wants to get fuck so hard.

The stripper just groaned in frustration before he finally went out of the VVIP room and went straight to their dressing room to change so he could go home already.

As he entered the dressing room, he saw the owner of the club, Yuta, just sitting on the couch.

"Seokjin, good job." he smiled.

The stripper let out a tight-lipped smile just shrugging his shoulders.

"Mr. Jeon just gave a total of fifty thousand dollars," Yuta chuckled, "You can stop working with that money." he said, slightly shaking his head.

Seokjin stared at the owner of the club who's wearing his usual suit, he looks so damn hot.

He's a japanese businessman that is currently based here in South Korea. He's such a catch.

Not to mention, Yuta is a very understanding boss and is really good with his strippers.

Seokjin casually makes out with Yuta so is the other strippers here but he doubt that he ever wants to have sex with them, Yuta doesnt roll like that, unfortunately.

The stripper walked towards the club owner, sitting on his lap shamelessly resting both of his hands on Yuta's chest.

Seokjin shut his eyes closed, he looked up as he groaned biting his lower lips, he started to slightly bounce up and down on top of Yuta finally starting to get some pleasure.

"S.. seokjin.."

The younger just buried his face on the crook of Yuta's neck inhaling his strong musky scent as he starts to grind in circular motion moaning every now and then.

"P.. please, Yuta, Im just.. ah!" he then licked the older's neck, "so horny, please." he breathed out.