“Is that really all you think a strip club is??”
“No, not really. I’m just dead tired and a lot hungover so I’m too lazy to think about it.” Harlot flashed a grin.
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“Is that really all you think a strip club is??”
“No, not really. I’m just dead tired and a lot hungover so I’m too lazy to think about it.” Harlot flashed a grin.
Eden began to let the music take over her body as she swayed to the music, becoming entranced while the crowd closed in on her and she laughed, moving to the beat. It was times like this that Eden loved going out, when there was no one around her but herself and she could fully enjoy the music without having to work to keeps someone attention.
Harlot hummed happily, fingers constantly gliding over buttons, knobs, and switches to keep the music going and work out a few remixes and repetitions in the songs. He bounced behind the booth, laughing easily.
Brett gave the man a smile and said, “Yeah, thanks man. I really appreciate it.” He took the guy’s phone and dialled the number before asking where his friend was.
“No problem.” Harlot shrugged, smiling easily and leaning back as he waited, humming softly.
Eden nodded in agreement, “Only way to live life to the fullest,” of course it was an under statement but with a few beers in, Eden barely noticed or cared. “That sounds good to me. As long as I can dance, I don’t really care. I barely hear the music, anyway.” Everyone was screaming and having a blast, drowning out the words until all that was left were the vibrations the boom box left.
Harlot’s grin widened and he gave an easy nod. “Party Rock it is, then!” He replied happily, letting out a laugh. His fingers swung over the keys, buttons, switches, and knobs before him as he set up the song and resorted the playlist. “Yeah, I know what y’mean.”
Smirking Athena winked and walked to the bar, waiting for her friends to approach her and ask. She shrugged and answered the questions as she waited for Harlot to get off.
It was a quick one after that; he easily finished the set, purred his outro into the microphone, and slid out of the booth for the other DJ. He ventured towards the bar, a grin dancing across his lips.
Eyes narrow, and it’s lucky that a growl isn’t sounded as well. Jacks doesn’t take kindly to these kinds of advances, especially coming from someone who looked like they belonged at a crack house. “You takin’ me for some kinda faggot?”
“Mm... No, you’re right, I’m not. I can make y’into one, though.” He teased, grin brightening.
“You got a problem? Quit fuckin’ staring.”
“Aye, yeah, my problem is your number isn’t in my phone.” Harlot purred, grin widening. “And your clothes aren’t on my floor.”
"Great. I lost my phone and now this payphone won’t even work…”
Harlot blinked, looking up and flashing a smile. “You can use mine, if y’want.” He offered lightly.
Laughing she looked back and saw the stared, enjoying the looks she got. “Well that is a shame, I suppose I’ll have to keep myself distracted” she said as she turned away, “come find me when you’re off.”
Harlot grinned easily. “Will do.” He purred lowly, flicking his hair out of his eyes. ”Run off, then; I’ll come searchin’ in an hour, sugarlips.”
Eden instantly laughed when he mentioned guys. “See, that’s what I like.” She pointed at him before taking a sip of her drink. “Someone who doesn’t discriminate and finds everyone beautiful.” She too enjoyed the company of both woman and men. Perhaps it was different for him but she preferred to have a little taste of both every now and again.
Harlot nodded, letting out a laugh. “Pretty boys, pretty girls, pretty neithers, pretty boths; I love ‘em all.” He purred sweetly. A few seconds after the song ended, a dance mix burst on. “I honest to God hope you like Party Rock Anthem, because I’ve been waiting to play it all night. If not, I’ll take another swing.” He hummed.
Nicolette watched him carefully letting a hand move down to play with his hair lightly. He treated her body so well and it was a welcomed thing after a past couple of her experiences.
Harlot hummed slowly, pressing a slow kiss to her thigh before grazing his teeth along her clit, letting the tip of his tongue slide slowly between the lips of her heat. The warm, wet muscle dipped into her, a purr dancing in the back of his throat.
Harlot hummed lightly against her lips, slowly sliding back down and trailing gentle kisses across her chest and stomach, over her hips and back down to his original place between her legs.
Harlot smiled easily and nodded slowly, pulling himself up to her level and pressing a slow, sweet kiss to her lips. He tasted like whiskey, but it was a sweeter taste.
Harlot let out a soft laugh, nipping again slowly. "Surprise?" He purred lowly, pulling her hips down a little more.
Harlot made an odd noise as she pulled away, grinning slightly and sliding forward a little more. He held her by her thighs, keeping her still and he moved forward again. He nipped at her clit gently at first, than a little harder.
Harlot smiled softly, slowly rubbing her hips as he silently, stealthily lowered down between his legs, gently nudging her thighs apart with his elbows. Silently, me moved his face between her legs, nuzzling her thigh gently before pressing his lips against her heat.
Harlot slowly rubbed her back, taking a slow breath. He was waiting until he knew for sure she was calm and relaxed, letting his fingers dance across her side.