Summary: You always admired The Peacock’s sexy moves on the strip pole from afar but tonight, Changbin has different plans for you.
Note: Made a lot of last-minute changes to this or it would have been out sooner, also Changbin (My Pookie) is a character. Listened to a lot of “Girl in Red” whilst writing :)
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✨💜Warnings below the cut💜✨
Proofread: TeeHee<3 Nope
Warnings: Dead Dove: Don’t Eat, Urolagnia, unprotected sex, spit play, kissing (mouth, body, nipples, etc), dirty whore Lee Know, mentions of alcohol, eating/licking cum and urine, groping, humping, *tw* consensual rape (it’s confusing but it’s how I wrote it), Lee Know in heels, super gross, pet names/praise, cussing….Lmk if there are more, enjoy!
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Blaring music, flashing lights, the gross smell of alcohol, and half-naked people. All the sights and sounds of your favorite strip club to go to. Not only was it your favorite because your best friend Changbin ran the place and you got away with whatever you wanted. But also because of him, The Peacock. You came to know his real name was Minho from Changbin and he loved messing with you about how much you liked him.
“Eyeing up them tail feathers aren't ya,” “ bet I know why he named himself The Peacock,” he would tease.
But tonight was different in more ways than one. Typically Minho would be on the center stage, every night till dawn. Then at the end of the night, the curtains would close and he'd be taken under the floor into his dressing room. Tonight he was in the side cage and only doing half of his normal routine. “He must be hurt!” you thought to yourself, then you seen Changbin.
“Looking extra sexy tonight my friend,” he said twirling you around to eye up your curves in the satin shirt you put on.
Changbin pulled you in close, pecking a small kiss on your cheek then sat down on the stool across from you.
“You've probably noticed I put your friend in the side cage for tonight, but I have a good reason,” he said swirling the ice around in his glass.
“So you put him there! I thought he was hurt,” you said with a sigh. Relieved he wasn't hurt but now you had a bigger question. Why? He was Changbin’s best performer and everyone paid a high price to see him.
“He's saving his energy so he can give you his all in the solo performance I got you with him,” he said smirking through the glass, as he took a small sip from his drink. Like a wolf in sheep's clothing, you knew Changbin was up to no good.
“I'm sorry. You did what?!” your mind was racing fast and your heart even faster. He actually expected you to go to a private room with The Peacock and keep yourself from passing out.
“He said he's noticed you before and he thinks you're cute,” he said glancing over at Minho who was dancing with money being thrown between the bars.
“Room five. He’ll be waiting and he doesn't like being kept waiting,” he said with a wink, then he left.
You didn't know whether to go in or just leave a note saying it was a mistake. But Changbin told you he said he thought you were cute. That sunk in your mind deeply and penetrated through everything else.
You thought you looked pretty sexy tonight and with what confidence you had, you decided to go.
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Opening the door you could tell Changbin had your room dazzled up. It was one of the bigger rooms so it had everything in it. Lights, a big bed with red pillows, a strip pole, and a random chest. Upon opening the chest you were met with lube, dildos, and all kinds of other sex toys.
You were relieved you made it into the room before he did but you were definitely not doing tonight sober. So you took an old scotch off the top shelf of the pretty glass cabinet and poured yourself a drink.
You sat down on the edge of the bed surprised by the velvet bedspread, it felt nice and very expensive. You tried your best to calm yourself before he came but before you could you heard the clicking of heels against the marble floor and knew that could only be one person.
Autumn red hair, a black Gucci t-shirt, and the cutest pair of red striped stockings you've ever seen accompanied with his signature Peacock heels. God was he sexy.
He stared at you from the doorway, smirking at you devilishly with those eyes of his. Your body could feel them dragging along all your curves and instantly you could feel the heat start to rise on your face.
He waltzed over to the pole, clearly in control and clearly confident of his body movements. He swayed his hips so seductively as he straddled the pole, pressing it between his ass cheeks.
“What’ll it be tonight hun, a dance?” he asked wiggling his butt as he arched his back on the pole.
“Or a lap dance?” your breath hitched in your throat and your body stiffened. Just the thought of him touching you had you hard as a rock. You crossed your legs hoping he wouldn't notice but his sharp cat eyes that peered at you over his shoulder said otherwise.
He twirled around the pole to face you, squatting down with his legs cocked open exposing his beautiful and half-limp penis through the stockings. The little bump between his legs was so perfect and you couldn't help but eye him up as he rubbed his hands down his thighs.
Your eyes darted everywhere but at him as he stood up, the sound of his heels was getting closer making a beeline towards you, but then it stopped.
“Can I touch you?” he asked softly, his breath hitting your turned cheek that was too scared to face him.
“Please do,” you whimpered hoping he would dominate you and take control of the situation.
You felt his hand on your chin as he turned your face to meet his. The smirk was back on his face and you couldn't help but melt into his touch.
He leaned into your ear and whispered “Want a dance cutey?”
He grabbed your hand and bent over in front of you, guilding your hand to touch his back. “Touch me” he moaned, swaying his body in front of you and sliding his hands up his body to his neck.
You let your hands slide up his shirt and along his back, following his movements as he slowly turned around. Your hands were now on his stomach, feeling the vibrations from the low moans that came from his throat.
“Do you mind if I use you?” he asked placing his hands on yours and sliding them down to his cock, leaving it there as he raised his hands in the air. He danced with the muffled music that was playing outside the room and you could see his penis harden at your touch through the soft fabric of his stockings. “I've seen the way you look at me and I know what you've told Changbin. It's cute.”
He placed his hands on your shoulders and straddled your legs. He pressed his hard penis into yours and swirled his hips, using you to pleasure himself.
You leaned in and kissed him, genuinely trying to taste him. You felt so many things at once, you slowly went from shy to confident when you felt his hand squeeze your cheeks open. A hot strand of his spit slid down your throat making your penis twitch against him.
He darted his tongue into your mouth making your eyes roll to the back of your head. With each suck on his tongue you could feel yourself becoming more desperate for friction and obviously, he noticed too.
“Take your pants off,” he said softly into the kiss. He stood up with you and kissed all over your body. As a new layer of your clothes came off, his mouth would find its way there. While trying to take your belt off he swirled his tongue around your nipple, making it impossible to focus.
“Help me, help me,” you moaned out motioning to your pants that were still on. He obliged, kissing down your belly and taking your belt off with ease. He pulled away and took your pants off, throwing them beside the bed somewhere.
You tried to pull him back into another kiss but he walked away, reminding you he was still very much in control. He walked over to a big curtain that until now you hadn't noticed. He stepped beside it and pulled the curtain off, revealing a giant mirror that showed the entire bed.
“You know how unprofessional it is for me to have sex with you,” he said slowly walking closer to you with his sexy heels clicking the whole way.
He walked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, pushing you towards the mirror. “If I'm gonna be dirty, I at least want to see how beautiful you look when you moan my name.”
You stared deeply into his eyes through the mirror and let your body fall back into his, pressing your ass against his erection.
You laid your head back on his shoulder, exposing your neck. “Just fuck me” you whispered in his ear, sending shivers down his spine. He leaned in and started sucking on the soft skin of your neck, rolling it through his teeth and moaning into your skin.
When he pulled away you could see the big purple mark he left on you and a toothy smile on his face through the glass.
He slowly kissed the big bruise and slid his hands down to your underwear. He hooked his fingers under the soft fabric and pulled them down to your ankles so you could kick them the rest of the way off.
Your hard cock sprung free, twitching and leaking precum down your leg.
“Leaking for me hun, how sweet,” he moaned.
He pulled his stockings down just enough to pull his cock out and reached around you to stroke your penis. He grabbed your jaw and yanked it toward the mirror. “Watch for me hunny.”
His hands were soft and his fingers were long, wrapping around your penis perfectly, it felt like heaven. He curled his fingers around your tip and gathered as much of your liquid as possible.
With his hand full of your precum he stroked himself, lubing up his penis with your essence. He lined his penis up with your tight hole and pushed in hard. Your body jolted with each rough thrust of his curved penis and his balls slapped against your ass, stinging you slightly.
His hand stayed on your chin, positioning you so you had to watch the sinful display in front of you through the mirror. His other hand rested on your waist, holding you still to fuck up into you.
“Moan my name, I'm sure you know it well,” he said quickening his rough movements and licking your neck.
“Fuck Minho, so full mmm,” you moaned trying not to come undone before he did.
“Shit I'm gonna piss, your too fucking cute,” he said with a moan.
You felt a warm, wet liquid come out of your asshole and run down your leg. The once soft feeling of his penis was replaced with something more raw and rough.
Minho smirked in satisfaction as his piss ran down both of your legs and made a giant puddle where you stood. His heels squished and clacked in the puddle, matting the long shag carpet together.
His penis now slid into your ass easily but with more friction, the long curve of his penis that was squelching in your body felt like nothing you'd ever felt before.
The sight in the mirror was gross and blissful, a combination you never seen before. Everything he did surprised you and you loved it.
“Cum for me. Cum for me now I want to see it,” and almost instantly you did. Your body listened to his every command and orgasmed over his voice.
Your white ropes went everywhere including on Minho’s heels, making your mind go fuzzy. Just the sight of your milky cum running down his sparkly heels had you panting and wanting more.
“What a good boy, cumming for me when I asked,” he said fucking his penis roughly up in you a few more times before cumming in your sore hole. His hips jolted with each pump of his cum, making you feel even more full. “Fuck,” he moaned letting his head fall forward and rest on your shoulder, the sweat making your skin stick to his.
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You could see through the mirror that he had finally stopped orgasming with his hand perched on your shoulder tightly. He grabbed your face, squishing your cheeks together again. “Just hold still.”
Quickly he fucked up into you, using the sensitivity to force himself to pee in you again. “Fuck its warm,” you moaned unbothered and more so flattered he wanted to overstim himself using your body.
“I need to… I need to,” he moaned as you felt his warm pee run down your legs and hit the floor in a small trickle.
He pulled out with a quick yank of his hips and all the fluids came pouring out of you. Runny yellow-tainted cum came gushing down your legs.
Minho looked over his shoulder at the mess he created clearly amused. His cock was sensitive and he knew your hole would be even more. He grabbed the tip of his penis, circling his thumb around it, and walked over to the bed. He sat down and motioned for you to follow.
He took his cum covered shoe off and began licking it. “I needed a taste of us 'cause fuck was that amazing,” he said with a moan. “I’ll be seeing you again right?”
“Yes please, I've never felt so sexy,” you said crawling up on the bed beside him.
“I gotta go now but here,” and he handed you a small card with the address to Changbin’s club on it and his name “The Peecock”.
“So that's how you spell your name, makes a lot more sense now,” you said scanning your eyes over his wet clothes and the big mess in front of the mirror.
He put his shoe back on, still wet and not in the slightest bit clean. “I held on a lot longer than I thought I would, you're too fucking cute not to piss over.” Then he walked out, covered in pee and cum but he looked sexy doing it cause he didn't give a fuck.
You decided to hold onto that card as a little memento from your first meeting, besides you knew exactly where to find him and after that, it was never hard to get his attention in a crowd.
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