PLEASE

WORD COUNT 3.2k ( im sorry im sorry im sorry my mother )
OVERVIEW rewrite of an old smut and it is improved
KINKS daddy kink, face fucking, spanking, sort of degradation, rough sex, rimming

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HOW DO YOU START A CONVERSATION with a stripper?

this wasn't a question taehyung asked with a large amount of frequency- more like ever, if he was honest- or even bothered to entertain, because he'd never had the occasion to. but things happened. "things" being namjoon's birthday, and taehyung, yoongi and seokjin, being the amazing friends they were, had organised an event for their favourite friend: a night at a strip club.

seoul wasn't exactly famous for its strip clubs- and especially not gay ones- but seokjin had certain contacts. he phoned up minhyuk, who found him several places within the city, and the boys had sorted everything out. namjoon had had no clue, until his friends turned up on his doorstep at ten p.m., all dressed up, with several thousand won in their wallets. namjoon hadn't even been mad; he loved clubs, and it was lucky that the boys knew that.

there they sat, dressed up to the nines in tight jeans and rich silk shirts, with a group of glasses containing dangerous amounts of alcohol on the table they sat around. yoongi eyes were on some pretty looking blonde with thick thighs, scantily dressed in crimson panties, complete with a garter and suspenders set, while seokjin and namjoon were admiring the current centre stage act, who had fiery red hair and skin the colour of gold. he was dressed in leather pants that didn't fail to show off everything he had, and an unbuttoned white shirt. (taehyung was pretty sure he saw seokjin drool as the stripper ripped his shirt off, choking on his drink).

taehyung, on the other hand, his eyes were flitting around at all the pretty boys who roamed the club, none really catching his eye, albeit them all being breathtaking. he had received two lap dances so far, and both had been amazing, but he wanted a bit more. although it was namjoon's birthday, he had dressed to get something out of that night; his shirt was a deep red colour, and he knew how good he looked in those jeans.

the lights of the club suddenly dimmed, the strippers taehyung's friends had had their eyes on disappearing and the stage going dark. taehyung crossed his legs and flashed a smirk; whatever this was, it was sure to be good.

the intro to or nah by ty dollar $ign began, and the spotlight focused on just one boy, walking confidently towards the pole. he wore tight lacey panties, so good on his slim hips, a tiny waist on display, and his chest remained bare, diamond nipple piercings glinting and making taehyung lick his lips. black leather boots reached up his calves, thigh highs attached to his panties with garters, and a thigh choker hugged his tan skin in a way that had taehyung going insane. he was undoubtedly gorgeous, yet sinful, with plump lips, deep seductive eyes, and a body that taehyung would've loved to seen writhing underneath him.

the boy reached the pole and dropped low, all in time to the beat, swaying his hips as he came back up. he thrusted his hips in time to the song, and taehyung was lost in the movements of his body, as was everyone; he was the club's main act, he had to be, with the way he moved and the way he acted. as he fell to his knees, teasingly rubbing his cock through the almost see-through panties, money practically swarmed around him, and a confident smirk grew on his face as he took handfuls from the floor of the stage, tucking it into his thigh choker.

taehyung had a lump in his throat all throughout the performance, his eyes never leaving the boy. when the song ended and another track began, the stripper stepped off the stage, seemingly looking for someone to dance with. when he stopped at taehyung's table, his heart stopped momentarily; the idea of having such an ethereal boy close to him, it was maddening. he almost choked when a leg was thrown over his lap, hands running through his hair. the pretty boy ground down onto taehyung's crotch with a smouldering, arousing expression, eyes fixed on taehyung's, before he leant in and whispered into taehyung's ear, breath hot and heavy. "i've seen you staring, handsome. you wanna book a private room?"

he grinded down again teasingly, clearly knowing how to rile men like taehyung up, and taehyung nodded, pathetically eager. "what's your name, gorgeous? and how much will two hundred bucks get me?" he asked, hands sliding down to grab at the stripper's ass, causing a startled gasp to leave pink lips.

"no touching until i see my money, mister," the stripper chided, shooing taehyung's hands away. "that'll get you whatever you want, rich boy. oh, and it's jeongguk. meet you in five."

with that, he sauntered off, leaving taehyung with a hunger for more.

jeongguk's private room was decently sized, cosy, with a black leather sofa pushed up against the wall, a queen sized bed opposite that, and a pole in the center of the room, illuminated by purple and red lights. taehyung sat on the sofa, comfortable, with a glass of wine in his hand, eyes trained on the door that jeongguk would walk through any second. he was buzzing, veins flowing with pure lust for the boy he'd seen dancing. he desired him; desired to see him slowly worked into a mess, having him beg.

the door opened, and there he was. jeongguk. taehyung's breath hitched; he had changed outfits from what he wore onstage, now in a far too large black button down that was falling off his shoulder, unbuttoned, the same black panties and stockings still on his legs, and a choker hugging his neck, tight enough to add that little bit of constriction. fuck, taehyung wanted him.

jeongguk seemed to pose for taehyung for a few seconds, before the older boy spoke, deep voice oozing confidence and control. he always became dominant in these situations.

"don't you look pretty," he complimented, jeongguk smirking at his words, like he was challenging taehyung to tell him something new. "but i do think you'd look prettier screaming my name."

"wanna test that?" jeongguk asked cockily, stalking over to the pole and wrapping his hands around it, as music began to play from the speaker system of the room. he closed his eyes, getting into the vibe of the song- taehyung knew it, some track by future- before beginning to dance, eyes still focused on taehyung. there was something beautiful about jeongguk's dancing, even if it was gorgeously sinful; the rolls of his hips were gorgeously timed to the music, the small whimpers, almost like he was hiding them, that left his lips as he grinded against the pole, they were so fucking hot. taehyung could feel himself getting harder, his cock forming a tight tent in his constricting jeans, and he almost growled out the order, "come here."

jeongguk complied, hips swaying as he walked over, standing in front of taehyung's spread legs with a far too innocent smile. taehyung pulled the brunette onto his lap, and bought his hand up behind jeongguk's head, smashing their lips together. fuck, it was euphoriant. their tongues danced together, the way jeongguk moved his tongue being pure sin, taehyung's hands roaming down to jeongguk's underwear. the kiss was hot, taehyung taking complete domination as his tongue explored every inch of jeongguk's wet mouth. shit, he though, i bet he gives amazing blowjobs. he groaned into jeongguk's mouth at the thought of innocent lips wrapped around his cock, whimpers forced out as taehyung fucked his mouth.

"fuck," he rasped as they broke apart, snapping the hem of the panties and making jeongguk gasp at the sharp pang of pain, taehyung's hands dipping underneath the hem of the underwear. "fuck, suck me off."

jeongguk smirked at the slight desperateness of taehyung's voice, his pink lips swollen. he moved to kneel on the floor, spreading taehyung's legs and fumbling with the zip of his jeans, gentle fingers freeing taehyung's hard-on. taehyung sighed out at the freeing feeling as his jeans were removed, but he was shortly gasping again as jeongguk pressed his lips to his covered cock, licking and nuzzling at what he could reach.

"shit," taehyung would've usually tipped his head back, but he was so intent on watching jeongguk as the stripper suckled at his bulge, heat pooling in his abdomen. "god, look at you. so fucking pretty."

jeongguk groaned into taehyung's bulge at the praise, feeling hands thread into his silky hair. "your cock is so big," he groaned out, the vibrations doing wonders to taehyung's dick, and they only continued as taehyung pulled his hair slightly. "fuck, pull my hair again."

taehyung was the one with a smirk now, pulling at the strands of jeongguk's hair and revelling at how the stripper groaned and whimpered under his touch. jeongguk reached for the waistband of taehyung's boxers, a hunger in his eyes as he pulled them down, a low groan leaving swollen lips at the sight of taehyung's hard-on springing up against his stomach in all its glory. "fuck," he whispered, a hand going to the base of taehyung's cock as he shifted himself closer, tongue tracing the veins on the base up to the head. "you taste good." he panted out, earning another tug at his hair.

"c'mon, no teasing now." taehyung groaned out, and he was rewarded with exactly what he wanted.

jeongguk took his length into his mouth, not taking it all at once, but it was enough to have taehyung tipping his head back and tightening his grip on jeongguk's hair. jeongguk slowly took more and more, until his nose was inches away from taehyung's abdomen, a muffled moan leaving his throat and causing an amazing feeling that had taehyung biting his lip. "fuck, look at you. lips all stretched around the cock of a stranger," he thrust his hips shallowly, causing a startled choke to come from jeongguk, but he didn't pull off. "bet you'll take anyone who pays enough, 's long as you get fucked. damn, and who wouldn't want you."

jeongguk groaned around the thick length in his mouth, beginning to bob his head, teeth accidentally grazing the throbbing veins on taehyung's cock. taehyung gasped out lowly, a hint of a husky growl in the sound, forcing jeongguk down on his cock. he couldn't help the litany of swear words that escaped him as the tip of his cock hit the back of jeongguk's throat. a strangled moan came from the stripper, like he enjoyed choking on taehyung's cock.

"oh, you like that?" taehyung smirked, and although jeongguk couldn't nod in his position, the was agreement in his hooded starry eyes. taehyung thrust up again, and jeongguk let him continue, thrusting up with gentle rolls of his hips. "reckon you could swallow if i came? let me fill your mouth up?"

taehyung didn't wait for an answer, continuing to thrust up shallowly until he came, almost growling. jeongguk swallowed around his cock, not being able to catch it all, little bits of cum dribbling out of the side of his mouth and down his chin in a sinfully beautiful way. taehyung growled from the back of his throat, yanking jeongguk up by his choker and smashing their lips together in a frenzy of teeth and tongue, the younger grinding down on taehyung's thighs desperately, not sure where to put his hands as they roamed around taehyung's abdomen, fingers tugging at the buttons of his shirt.

"off." he whined, breaths shaky. taehyung wiped a bit of cum from jeongguk's chin, holding it between thumb and finger.

"don't tell me what to do, princess," he rasped, and fuck if jeongguk didn't almost come on the spot at the petname. "now, as you've been so good for me, what should i do to reward you?"

his free hand went to grip jeongguk's ass, tracing circles on the skin with a fingertip. jeongguk almost whimpered at his tone, eyes alight with stars. "please, tae, need your tongue, fingers, fuck, anything-"

he was cut off by a sharp slap to his ass, followed by his own moan at the pure ecstasy of the stinging sensation. "want my tongue, do you princess?" taehyung asked cockily, leaning forward to take jeongguk's nipple in between his teeth, tongue running over the metal piercing and making the brunette keen, leaning into his touch and rolling his hips forward limply. "well..." taehyung hummed, pressing wet kisses to jeongguk's chest. "ask nicely, and daddy might just give you what you want."

taehyung loved this, slipping into his dominant role, making pretty boys beg for him. the way jeongguk was almost humping his thigh, lips trembling and heart beating erratically, it was so fucking attractive. the head of jeongguk's cock poked out of the panties, leaking precum, and taehyung let out a contented hum as he brushed his thumb over the slit, causing a high pitched moan to be yanked out of jeongguk's throat. "p-please, daddy, f-fuck, i-" jeongguk's eyes rolled back as taehyung's slender fingers took hold of his cock, short gasps leaving his pretty lips. "d-daddy, want your tongue, please."

taehyung smirked, kissing jeongguk's collarbone. "hm... go get on your hands and knees on the bed for me."

the stripper nodded eagerly, walking to the bed with wobbly legs, positioning himself for taehyung. taehyung stood up, pulling his boxers up and holding his pants up with one hand as he joined jeongguk, hands gripping the soft flesh of jeongguk's ass. the stripper moaned just from the contact, thighs shaking as taehyung pulled the panties down, revealing a puckered pink hole, filled delectably with a buttplug, a red diamond nesting between jeongguk's cheeks. taehyung gasped in surprise.

"ah, isn't that nice?" he murmured, pressing a finger to the diamond so it pushed in further, ears picking up on every whimper, moan and whine jeongguk let out. "all stretched for me... bet you don't even need lube. so fucking filthy."

taehyung took his hands away from jeongguk's ass, draping himself over the boy so he could place sloppy kisses all over jeongguk's back, poking his fingers into his mouth. jeongguk sucked on the three long fingers as taehyung nibbled hickies into his back, and when taehyung thought they were wet enough, he pulled away, inserting one into jeongguk's ass, trying his hardest to get the plug out without causing too much pain.

jeongguk whined pitifully as the plug slid out, eyes shut tight. taehyung chuckled and pulled his cheeks apart, blowing cold air onto his hole and making jeongguk's back arch with a high pitched whine. he was so close to the place jeongguk needed him most, and there was a tight grip on the sheets holding the quivering boy up. taehyung leaned in, close enough that his hot breath tickled jeongguk's hole, and whispered a single word.

"enjoy."

he dove right in, jeongguk's entire body jerking at the sudden intrusion of a hot muscle. taehyung lapped around the rim, prodding his tongue in ever so slightly, before gathering jeongguk's ass in his hands and pulling the stripper back towards him, tongue fucking him silly. desperate moans left jeongguk's lips, cock dripping onto the sheets, face pressed into the pillows as his arms gave out. taehyung absolutely adored this, the feeling of his face being buried in a gorgeous boy's ass, lewd slurping, breathing and moans filling up the silence, taehyung managing to find every sweet spot that drove jeongguk crazy.

"you taste amazing," taehyung spoke darkly, noticing how jeongguk's entire form quivered. the younger whimpered, rolling his hips in an experimental search for some sort of contact to his aching cock. taehyung ran a finger over jeongguk's clenching hole, causing a deep moan to reverberate from his chest. "aw, you want me inside so bad, don't you?"

"y-yes, daddy, so bad, puh-please," jeongguk moaned out, breathlessly trying to thrust back onto taehyung's fingertip that traced his rim. "d-don't need prep, p-please."

taehyung laughed throatily, letting his pants fall from his hips before slapping the skin of jeongguk's thigh, satisfied with how it turned red, thumb rubbing over it. "hm... you've been good for me. but ask nicely."

"daddy, please. want your cock," jeongguk almost sobbed, so hard it was painful. "please."

taehyung pulled his boxers down and pressed the head of his cock to jeongguk's hole, the stripper breathing out the most beautiful high moan as taehyung pushed himself all the way in. jeongguk felt so full, pushing his ass back and arching his spine, toes curling. "o-oh!" his voice cracked, moaning long and drawn out. "fuck, move, please."

taehyung's large hands held onto jeongguk's hips tight enough to bruise, before pulling out and slamming back into jeongguk with a force that knocked jeongguk breathless, knees almost giving out. taehyung pulled him back in time with his thrusts, jeongguk's moans coming out like hiccups at that point, his entire mind filled with taehyung, taehyung, taehyung.

"fuck, you're so loose, baby," taehyung growled, leaning down to suck a harsh hickey into jeongguk's shoulder. "mm, i bet you're desperate to come, aren't you? feel like you're gonna explode if you don't?"

"yes, yes, fuck-" jeongguk's almost screamed as he was yanked up, taehyung's hand on his neck as he was then kneeling on the bed, taehyung's cock reaching his prostrate with every thrust, long fingers pressing over his adam's apple, taehyung's other hand trailing down his chest.

"look at you," taehyung cooed, beginning to jerk jeongguk off languidly, torturously slow, thumb digging into his slit. "bet you love this. being fucked senseless by strangers."

"i do, fuck, daddy, i d-do," jeongguk had hot tears running down his face, head tilting back to lay on taehyung's shoulder as the older bit bruises into his neck. "s-shit, i'm gonna c-come, daddy, please."

"seeing as you asked so nicely," taehyung laughed, delivering quick snaps of his hips that made dull slaps resonate through the room. his hand quickened, precum slicking up his movements. jeongguk arched against him, taehyung's cock getting deep, and he couldn't stop moaning and squealing and whining, so desperate for release. "come on, baby."

jeongguk came pathetically on command, a broken scream leaving his mouth as cum painted his thighs, and taehyung continued thrusting hard, jeongguk falling forward with the overstimulation. taehyung stopped suddenly, remembering he didn't have a condom on, and pulled out, jerking himself off with a deep groan as he came over jeongguk's back. the stripper was covered in his own filth, tan skin stained with the remnants of their lust.

"shit," taehyung tipped his head back, toes curling and sweat pooling on his forehead, his orgasm knocking air out of him. "fuck, that was good."

"w-where's my money, h-huh?" jeongguk asked shakily, still coming down from his high. taehyung chuckled, finding his wallet in his jeans and passing jeongguk the promised amount.

"think we could do that again sometime?" taehyung asked, hand stroking jeongguk's ass cheek. the stripper hummed, shifting up the bed and counting the money leisurely.

"maybe if you're lucky, pretty boy." jeongguk winked, yelping as taehyung slapped his ass again. "do that again and it's five thousand won out of your bank account."

taehyung laughed, pulling his pants and trousers back on, taking one last look at the boy lazily spread across the bed, ass naked for all the world to see. "uh huh. see you round."

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i'm sorry but damn this was hot as fuck wasn't it?? blame destiny ( SUBMINS ) for this sin, her smut is a++

love y'all

- jace