Jaemin opened his eyes slowly, sighing happily. This was the first morning in a long time that he had woken up without his ass being fucked into oblivion the night before.

What could he say? It wasn't his fault he was so irresistible.

He grumbled a bit and played with his fingers.

"Who did that Lee Jeno think he was anyway... Really played with my heart last night...." He sighed, rolling over to face the bedside table, looking at the lamp that's yellow glow was warm and welcoming.

"I played with your heart?" Jaemin froze, eyes widening as he sat up and turned. There Jeno was, glasses adorning his face, setting something down on the other bedside table before sitting down on the bed. He smiled at the younger who blushed.

"N-not like that! I meant... Cuz of confusion. I was very confused. Yeah.." He said with a nervous nod. Jeno chuckled, the deep sound resonating around the room. He raised a brow.

"And how did I confuse you?" He asked as he readjusted his body so that his legs were under the blanket. Jaemin furrowed his brows.

"Well, simple. You're different than the others."

"How so?" The older asked, adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Well, for one, you treated me well and you weren't just doing it for a discount." Jeno nodded.

"Because, you are a person, and people are not property. You aren't just an object to be used, you deserve just as much pleasure as I do." He explained simply, his words genuine and confident. Jaemin paused, looking down at his lap and rubbing his arm.

Jeno was really doing things to his heart.

Jaemin had grown up believing that his body was just something to be used for money. Since the young age of twelve, he had known this philosophy, learning it from his father who was an alcoholic, and sent him off every night to earn more money for liquor.

Jeno was the first person who gave him some sense of purpose.

"Oh... I'm- that's really kind of you but...." Jeno paused, a sympathetic look coming to his face. He reached towards Jaemin's hand, pausing as if awaiting permission. Jaemin looked up and met his eyes. "But you're wrong." He said softly. Jeno sighed, his shoulders slumping as he did. He frowned worriedly. "I've been everyone's little plaything for eight years. I'm nothing more than what's labeled on the front. A careless prostitute who just needs the extra cash.." He mumbled, his eyes falling as he couldn't bring himself to meet Jeno's anymore. The older shook his head and took Jaemin's hand without hesitation.

"Jaemin you are much more than that. You do have purpose and if you need me to stay around all day today, tomorrow, forever to tell you that, I will." The younger bit the inside of his cheek. He really liked the idea of having Jeno stick around, but that would require taking the day off, and he couldn't afford that...

"Jeno, I would love to spend the day with you but unfortunately that goes against the rules that I have for myself.. It's a safety thing, I bet you understand." Jeno nodded.

"Well, at least stay here to eat something with me, if that's alright. I went downstairs and got some breakfast. The bar was serving some." Jaemin nodded, a small smile gracing his lips.

"Aw, you brought me breakfast in bed! How cute." He teased. Jeno laughed.

"Of course! Only the best for you." He said playfully, handing Jaemin a small plate with some toast and eggs, as well as a cup of coffee and some, well, what looked to be ibuprofen.

"What's up with the pills?" He asked. It was Jeno's turn to blush a bit.

"Well, I know you probably have a high tolerance but I figured if you had a headache or something then it would help with that." He explained. Jaemin chuckled and nodded.

"Well then, thanks for thinking of me." The older nodded before taking a bite of his own toast.

They ate their food silently, placing their dishes on their respective bedside tables. The younger had located his shirt which Jeno had set at the end of the bed and put it on before eating. Because of this, Jeno finished a little bit before Jaemin and so he laid back, shutting his eyes gently with a soft sigh. Jaemin looked at him after setting his dishes aside. He eyed the older up and down before he nodded, rolling over and pulling the blanket off of Jeno's legs. The older opened his eyes slowly to see Jaemin climbing to sit between his legs. He smiled prettily up to him.

"Just relax for me Jen, okay? I didn't even get you to cum last night and that's also against my policies." He said. Jeno shook his head.

"Really Jaemin, it's fine. Just rest it's alright." The younger huffed.

"But I'm needy!" He whined a pout on his lips. "I never even got to see your dick last night!" He protested. "Besides, it's my job to make you feel good, and if I don't succeed, then I failed my job." Jeno nodded slowly, letting out a sigh of his own.

"Okay, fine. But if you change your mind you can always back out, okay?" Jaemin chuckled.

"Why would I change my mind?" With that he swiftly unbuttoned the olders pants, unzipping them as well and pulling them off, Jeno lifting his hips to help. Once they were down just off his butt, Jaemin also pulled down his boxers gently, sighing at the sight of the olders cock.

"Fuck you're big.." Jaemin breathed. Jeno chuckled at the comment, reaching down and petting the boy's hair.

"You're pretty big yourself princess." He said softly. Jaemin swallowed thickly at the comment. He wasn't supposed to be this affected by his customers.

Without another thought, he licked a stripe up the olders dick from the base to the tip, meeting the other's gaze with his shining eyes. Jeno let out a heavy huff of air, eyelids flitting shut for a moment. Jaemin smirked as he pulled away a little, a string of shining saliva connecting his tongue and Jeno's dick. He used his hand to jerk the boy off a bit, also spreading the spit around as a lubricant. Jeno cursed when the younger ran his thumb over the slit, pausing and pressing down a bit. He smiled up at the older boy.

"Good?" He asked. Jeno nodded, breath heavy as he threaded his fingers more into the boys hair. Jaemin suddenly stopped, a smirk still on his face as he looked up at the other who opened his eyes. "Use your words handsome." He said. Jeno let out a sigh and shut his eyes again.

"It's so good Jaem... So so good." He said breathlessly. "Please for the love of God keep going." He begged. Jaemin chuckled.

"Of course." He said before taking his dick in his mouth all in one go. He earned a deep groan from the older at the feeling.

"Fuck Jaemin~ so good.." He's definitely being more vocal now Jaemin noticed. Jeno moaned at the feeling of his dick hitting the back of the boy's throat, unintentionally bucking his hips up into the boy's mouth. Jaemin choked a bit, spit dripping out the corners of his mouth. Jeno took another deep breath before he spoke.

"Sorry." He said, the word coming out softly. Jaemin pulled off and smiled, cooing at the older.

"That's okay, baby. You can use my mouth all you want. You won't hurt me." Jeno just nodded quickly, sweaty bangs sticking to his forehead. He looked so pretty in Jaemin's opinion, all ruined and tired beneath him.

So he's a switch...

He went back to the olders hard cock, new pearly drops of pre-cum dotting the tip. He licked it off the top before taking it all again, bobbing his head up and down. Jeno whined and his fingers tightened in Jaemin's hair. The younger let his jaw go slack as he could tell Jeno was getting close, going down far on his dick and tapping his hip. Jeno took the hint and thrust up into his mouth, moaning out at the feeling.

"I'm so fucking close-" He cursed, biting his bottom lip to try and silence his sounds. Jaemin had never been with such a talkative dom but, he would be lying if he said he didn't like it.

The older came with one final thrust into Jaemin's warm mouth, panting heavily as he rode out his orgasm. It was silent as the younger pulled off and swallowed Jeno's load. He smiled at the beautiful boy before him who was still catching his breath.

"Was it really that good?" He asked. Jeno nodded.

"Yea I.. I've uh..." He paused and blushed a bit. "I've never gotten that from someone..." Jaemin's eyes widened.

"Seriously? A hot guy like you has never gotten a blowjob?" Jeno blushed harder, nodding.

"I don't just fuck around with people you know.." He said. He looked embarrassed by it. Jaemin let out a sigh.

"Jeno, that's something to be proud of. That's something I wish I could have. The ability to pick and choose.."

"But you can." Jeno said, watching the younger with pleading eyes. Jaemin shook his head and stood up.

"I.. Can't. I can't right now. I can't get out of this right now." He said simply. Jeno frowned, pulling his pants and boxers back up and re-buttoning his pants. (He redid his zipper to don't worry.)

Jaemin collected all the dishes in one place and slipped on his pants, sighing as he walked over to get the dishes and leave. He paused by the bed when Jeno handed him something.

Fifty bucks.

"Holy shit no that's way too much." Jaemin said. Jeno shook his head.

"You stayed with me last night when you had time to see more customers, you spent extra time with me this morning, and you were pleasant to be around the whole time. All that plus a well-deserved tip for your well-done service.." Jeno said, reaching out and taking Jaemin's hand, putting the money in his palm with a smile. "Take it. You look like you deserve a good meal more often than you get one, so consider breakfast free." Jaemin didn't know what to say anymore. Jeno was sweet, kind, and I mean, rich too if he's giving fifty dollars to a prostitute, but either way, this felt like too much.

"Jeno.." He began, looking at the older who tilted his head. "Thank you. Thank you so much for everything." Jeno raised a brow.

"Did you enjoy yourself?"

"I did! I did... And that's not something someone like me can say often." Jeno nodded.

"Then at least if I couldn't convince you of anything, I could help give you a good evening. Even if it's just one." Jaemin nodded thoughtfully, holding the money in his hand for a moment a little longer before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a small slip of paper. He handed it off to the older with a small smile.

Jeno gave one looked to the paper before looking up, raising a brow at the younger with a smile.

"Your phone number?"

Jaemin nodded.

"Let's make sure it's not just one... If that's okay?" Jeno nodded, looking back down at the paper as if double-checking his lottery number. "I normally don't give my number to just anyone after one night, but for you, I'll make an exception." Jeno smiled up at him, his eyes turning to crescents as he did.

"I'll see you around then Jeno." Jaemin said, picking up the dishes off the bedside table to take downstairs. The older nodded.

"See you around." He watched as Jaemin walked out the bedroom door, the sound of it clicking shut behind him resonating in the room, and Jeno sighed contently, reaching for his phone.

The first thing he did wasn't messaging Mark asking for a ride home.

First, he added a certain phone number to his contacts as "Angel💕".

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