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Hands gripping the pole as he moves his hips vigorously along the rhythm, eyes wandering along the familiar area as he searches for a new face to arise, so he can have some fun tonight. His mood flattens as he sees the same boring faces just as last week. The sweat around his neck glistens along with his new sparkling lingerie under the golden light that follows him wherever he dances, he's one of the best and he knows it. Jimin isn't new in the strippers business, in fact he's been around these corners since five years, ever since he was 15. He's still young, just 19, still makes just enough money to become one of the riches except that his job's a dirty one.
He has enough money to settle for another job, something that would earn him good money and respect but he doesn't. 'Too used to it' is his newest excuse. Respect, something he lost at the age of 15 or maybe something he never had but he doesn't fancy it so much anymore. Jimin stopped caring about a lot of things as he grew up in this industry, stopped caring about his past, stopped caring about his job, stopped caring about his surroundings and only thought of himself, or did he? His thoughts come to a stop as he feels an arm wrap around his waist and fingers tracing his skin. Jimin doesn't have to turn around to know who it is, he's not disappointed but rather he is surprised but he doesn't show it.
His moves are extra careful as he turns around to wrap his tender arms around his costumer's neck as he smiles up at him. "Well...well well if it isn't my darling Jungkook" He presses his soft plump lips against his and quickly pulls back. "Jimin...been long since we talked" pressing his lips to Jimin's ear, he licks his sweat, humming as he presses his body against his, tightly packed against the pole. "Oh my, aren't you so rude? Where are your manners?" Jimin can sense the arousal coming from him but he doubts if he really is here for fucking a rare happening, that is. "Tell me Darling, are you here for me?" Jimin asks, his hands sneaking underneath his t-shirt, feeling what he's only touched once or twice before. Jungkook grips the pole over Jimin's head, breathing harshly as he looks into his eyes "Ay, i am here for you honey but i'm here to talk" He says, still not stopping Jimin from rubbing his bare skin against his material.
Jimin kisses his lips once more before he taps his shoulder to let him go, "alright then follow me". Jungkook ran his fingers through his hair, letting the sweat dry down as he follows Jimin to the second floor suite. Up the stairs into the suite and locking the door. The place is quite open with expensive decorative furniture everywhere and a few paintings up on the wall and a huge glass wall that lets you see the world outside. Jungkook knows this is Jimin's favorite place— most favorite place to fuck at and he doesn't question it when he leads them to a bedroom. Jimin plops his plump ass on the gorgeously adorned bed, his leg seductively sitting on the other as his head falls back and a sigh leaves his lips.
Hands inside his pockets, Jungkook bites his bottom lip as he eyes the prettiest man draped in the sexiest lingerie and fishnets adorning his legs. Top to bottom, he is perfect but Jungkook's eyes are set on the tightly compacted space between his legs, Jimin is hard and his dress over isn't hiding it. "Will you help me or not?" Jungkook raises an eyebrow as his eyes look up to meet Jimin's. The smirk on his lips is pulling Jungkook to just jump over his form and take him in any way he can but he doesn't, his hyungs didn't raise him to be controlled by his hormones. "I'm here to talk Jimin...make it easier for me, wouldn't you?" Jimin sighs, his head finally falling back on the bed as he brushes strands of hair away from his eyes. "Talk, i give you 10 minutes— if i don't like it we fuck" He says, staring up at the ceiling and Jungkook chuckles walking towards the end of the bed with Jimin's legs spread on either side of his
. He lay below, his frame small and fuckable but Jungkook shakes away any thoughts related to that. "I have someone for you to seduce, just one night— half of it" He starts, stopping for a few seconds to see if Jimin has questions. "Dance for him, drink with him, its your choice whether you want to fuck him or not, you will be given a drug and all you need to do is make sure he takes it" Jungkook places his knee against the edge, getting dangerously close to Jimin but he moves. Jimin moves away, to the side getting off the bed and looking at himself in the mirror in front of him. "I don't do business out of here" he says, turning around to look at him. Jungkook sits on the bed, staring at his eyes, "why not take this for a change? Just one night" he insists but Jimin shakes his head, "i don't wanna dance or fuck with a soon-to-be dead guy".
"How do you know he's gonna end up dead?" Jungkook chuckles. "I know your brothers kook— have fucked one of them already, killers they are and so are you" He says not sparing the other male a glance knowing he's burning already. "Darling i suggest you watch what you say" Jungkook smiles dearly and Jimin smirks, "why? hurts, does it?".
" Two million" He stands, walking towards Jimin slowly and staring as he opens his mouth and shuts it for a second. "Are you bribing me? You do know, i'm not the only darling in this club" He tsks, hand moving up Jungkook's chest and on his shoulder once he's close enough. "You're the only darling we want..just this once," He pauses inching closer to his lips just to touch a little, "work for me why don't you?"