"£5 for a suggestion," Taehyung winks at him watching me as I walk behind him.

He sighs, "Don't charge much do ya?" He pushes it in Taehyung's underwear patting the money through the fabric.

"Actually we're quite cheap compared to most strip clubs," Taehyung says crawling onto his lap while I wrap my arms around the guys neck.

It's kinda hard to focus on grinding behind the guy without touching him when Taehyung's being hot as fuck in front of me grinding above the guys lap.

He grabs Tae's waist pushing him onto his crotch, "Com'on no need to be stingy,"

I bite my lip at his action and Taehyung moves his hands, "I would prefer if you didn't grab me,"

"Can I make the suggestion of letting me grab you?"

"No," He grumbles, "Why not?" He smirks rubbing Tae's thigh.

"Sir, if you don't stop me and my colleague will leave and you will get no refunds,"

"Fine," He groans slumping in the chair, tilting his head back to look at me, "Why don't you dance for me then?"

I glance at taehyung, "No touching is aloud sir," I say walking to stand beside my pissed off looking boyfriend.

"I didn't touch you, am I not allowed to look behind me now?" He scoffs rolling his eyes.

"Just saying..." I mutter before taking Taehyung's place.

"Do you want us to continue?" Taehyung says with a sigh resting his hands on my shoulders behind me.

"Well duh. I didn't give you the money because I'm charitable,"

"There's no need to be rude sir," I mutter biting the inside of my cheek as I brush my hands over his shoulders.

I slowly grind my hips hovering above him so practically no area of mine is on him.

Tae wraps his arms around my waist licking my ear.

I shiver feeling myself blush. Was he really deciding to do this while I was 'grinding' against another man?

"Can you touch him for money?" The guy groans gesturing for Tae to touch me.

"I think I could do that," He whispers beside my ear with a smirk.

I watch him hold a £5 note out, "Make him cum,"

"Hmm. That'll be more," Taehyung hums his arms going protectivly around me. I whine "Don't I get a say in this?" I mutter embarrassed.

"Nope," Taehyung hums brushing his hand over my stomach, "£25 and I'll make him cum,"

I shake my head pouting, "Make it £50..."

He rolls his eyes again stuffing 30 pounds into Tae's pants and 20 into mine, "Happy?"

I blush slightly getting off of his lap slightly confused to why taehyung got more than me.

"Will you start already?" He groans staring at me as if I was a bufferring porn video.

Taehyung took me to the stage sitting on the edge of it before he pulled my into his lap so I was facing the guy and his friends.

He slowly pushes his hand into the front of my underwear his lips beside me ear "Relax," He whispers.

I flinch as he grips around the base of my member, "Is this even allowed?" I mumble looking at the three people staring at me hungrily.

"Probably not if we were to take those underwear off you.

But I'm not having anyone see my baby boy and they are not touching you I think it should be fine," He hums slowly moving his hand.

"Go faster," The guy mumbles leaning foward to place a five pound note beside Tae.

I moan slightly biting my lips as Taehyung's hand hand speed up.

I see the man smirking as he enjoys the show, "You like that, huh baby boy?" He hums giving me a patronizing look

I whine pushing myself against Taehyung embarrassed with a red face.

"Remember the safe word," Taehyung whispers in my ear gently.

I nod closing my eyes with a moan.

"Can you finger him?" One of his friends asks reaching for his wallet. Taehyung put his lips beside my ear, "That ok with you?"

I nod hesitently, "K-kiss me?"

He nodded before moving so I was kneeling in front of him still facing the other guys.

He had one hand down the front of my underwear the other one down the back. He turned my head to kiss me.

I feel his fingers teasing my hole as he continues to pump my member quickly.

I mean my head back against him moaning slightly.

He pushes a finger in, kissing my neck soothingly to distract from the people watching me.

I wince my face scrunching up, this was so fucking embarrassing.

"You're doing good baby," Taehyung mumbles grinding his finger against the spot inside of me he'd already memorized through the weeks of fucking me.

I moan with a whimper leaning against him, "Fuck,"

Taehyung sucks on the bit of skin under my ear as he adds a second finger.

I whimper as I bite my lip there was no kind of lubricant so Taehyung's fingers hurt more than anything, I moan slightly.

Taehyung pulled his fingers out with a sigh pressing them against my lips.

I whine bucking my hips into Taehyung's hand.

He pushes his fingers into my mouth slowing his movements with his other hand.

I whine sucking on his fingers as I buck my hips.

"Calm down Kookie," He mumbles pulling his wet fingers out my mouth, slipping them back into my underwear.

I breathe through my nose  moaning leaning my head against Taehyung's  shoulder exposing my neck.

He starts fingering me again kissing and licking the exposed skin on my neck.

I moan, "Daddy. Fuck I'm close," I mutter under my breath with a moan.

"Go harder, I want him to scream," The man mutters with a sadistic smile on his face as he slid the money over to Tae.

I whine as Taehyung's hand speed up, "Daddy-" I moan feeling my stomach knot.

"Sorry baby," Taehyung mumbles adding a third finger roughly grinding it into my prostate.

I gasp my back arching slightly, I spread my legs slightly more whining.

Taehyung moves his hands slightly faster, trying to fufill his request of making me scream.

I moan loudly gasping as I press myself down on Taehyung fingers moaning as I release.

I pant leaning against Taehyung's chest as he slides the money beside him into my waistband.

I lean against him for support my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

"You okay baby?" He asks softly cupping his arms around me.

I look down at my now stained underwear, "This is so embarrassing..."

"I know... I'm sorry," He rests his chin on my head pulling me into his chest.

I sigh covering my wet crotch, "Your time is up," I mutter.

"We can pay for more? These guys haven't had a chance to ask for anything yet," He says gesturing to his friends either side of him.

"No. He needs a break." Taehyung says his arms tightening on me.

"This is his job, he was only going for half an hour," He scoffs looking towards his friends.

"Hey. Time is up. Get out." Taehyung mutters bluntly.

"Fine, we'll find someone else," He mutters walking out the room with hus friends trailing behind him.

Taehyung hugs me pecking my neck, "Are you okay?"

I nod hesitently, "I-it just happened so fast..."

"Sorry baby," He mutters, "Not your fault, you wouldn't do that on purpose," I mumble squiming uncomfortably at my wet underwear.

He kisses my neck, "Wait here. I'll get you something else to wear,"

I nod kissing his cheek before he leaves the room.

I reach into my underwear looking at the slightly wet crumpled notes.

I take it out deciding to count it until Tae gets back, I manage to count about £100 grinning at my result.

A lot better laying than Subway. I leave the money in a pile beside me as Tae comes back in.

He throws me some new underwear, "Don't let the boss find the dirty ones," He says sitting beside me.

I nod taking them off, "Why are all the people I had to work for on my first day needy assholes?" I grumble slipping the clean underwear on.

"Because they are ever needy, aggressive, depressing or dating the stripper," He chuckles.

"So everyone here is needy, aggresive or depressing?"

"Pretty much. OR they're lonely,"

"Whenever I used to go to strip clubs I just payed them and enjoyed the show. I never begged them to touch me or humiliated them," I pout crossing my arms.

"Well people aren't as good as you," he says gently kissing my cheek.

"But it's like they have no respect!" I whine grabbing his hand.

"They don't. They're nasty horny fuckers,"

"Ah I still love this job though," I mumble shuffling closer to him.

"I know. You're glowing," He says with a chuckle. I nod before leaning closer to him pointing to my lips as I pout.

He places his lips against mine smiling, he gets up holding out his hand, "Com'on. Let's go find a got guy that isn't a douche for you,"

"We still can't have a break...?"

"Common baby. We've only been open for an hour,"

"But I already had 2 traumatic experiences and made more then I would've from a whole day of work in Subway,"

"The woman was traumatic for you because she was horny?"

"Fine. One traumatic experience,"

"Well could be worse,"

I glare at him, "I don't care, I'm tired,"