Soh Nuri

The city's got me falling off I'm fading away, I'm losing my head I know you said leave but fuck what you said 'Cause you've been steady, crawling on your knees again You need a friend And I've been on the pills again

[vckuzx]

vcxxxnuri​:

Just dance? He could have sat out front if he just wanted him to dance. Nuri pouted as he did as he was told. “You sure that’s all you want? I promise I can be a really good boy if you ask me to.” He found his way to the pole as he hooked his leg around it and began to twirl. He came down and settled into a split. He prided himself on his flexibility and pole skills. He knew not her man rivaled him when it came to his pole work and he wanted to show this handsome, rich, stranger just what his money could buy him.

He licked his lips before he came out of his split, and making his way back to the pole. He swayed to the music before grabbing the pole with both hands and flipping himself upside down before moving into a spinning chopper. He masterfully moved into an eye opener before slinking down to the ground again. “Do you want to touch me? You can. I’m yours for the whole night. We can do whatever you want.” He spoke as he crawled back over to him, face dangerously close to his crotch. “Should I keep dancing?”

⛧

Kakuzo leaned back on his hands, spreading his legs comfortably to watch. His eyes tracked the others movements, watching as pretty skin danced underneath the glow of the room. The club lights did him no justice. Kuzo had fallen into the trap from the shadows of the club, it was easy to see how his long legs and impeccable physique could entrap you from up-close. It was hypnotizing, a nauseating sight that he couldn’t tear his eyes away from. He was deep into it now, leaning up on his elbows resting on the tops of his knees only to be thwarted by his approach. “I just like watching you.”

Baby was dangerous. He crept into his psyche and burrowed into his frontal lobe so that every sense he’d had attached to it was blinded. As he settled down on the floor between his thighs, Kakuzo, hellbent on keeping his hands to himself, relented, allowing delicate fingers sliding up the curvature of his face. Grey iris’ poured over his features, digging through the mirth of the other’s eyes trying to figure out if he felt what he was feeling.

The serious expression dipped into something darker as he decided that he couldn’t play the game any more. Instead he would indulge, no matter what darkness that threatened to shed over them. “How much to take you home with me?”

[vcxxxnuri]

Nuri had the nerve to pout as the man said he enjoyed watching. I arching was not enough for the faerie. He gasped as soft fingers reached out and grazed over his face. The skin that he’d dragged his fingers across seemed to burn in the best way possible. He’d never reacted so strongly to anyone before and it could only be compared to watching a horror movie and anticipating the jump scare. It’s frightening but it gets you excited all the he same. The question was what he’d been waiting weeks to hear.

“How much do you have in your wallet?” Was his response but he’d had gone for free, at this point. His want, no, his need to be close to this man was clawing at him. He couldn’t Lee it contained even if he tried. And he was done trying. He stood before climbing into his lap, straddling him. His hands played with the hair at the nape of his neck and he cocked his head to the side. A look he’d perfected. Lips slightly pouty as he batted his long lashes. “Are you gonna fuck me?”

The words were dirty but the honey dripped from his lips making it sound sweet as a mother pulling her child to sleep. “Hmm?” He questioned, head tilting back slowly, elongating his pretty neck. “I bet you can make me feel really good. I know I can make you feel like nobody else ever has.” He pressed in, lips dangerously close to Kuzo’s. “Let’s go.”

[vckuzx]

vcxxxnuri​:

Nuri didn’t necessarily believe that the man had already planned on paying him to spend the night with him. He watched the handsome stranger night after night sitting and watching him. Normally, he’d be a bit perturbed by the behavior but there was something about his stare that reeled him in. He wanted his eyes on him. But even more he wanted his hands on him. It was extremely rare for him to see a patron and get so turned on by just the thought of sharing an hour or so them. But Nuri was prone to getting what he wanted and he wanted this man. Getting paid was a perk.

A Manicured hand reached out and opened the door. Turning to face the other man, he grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. “I want to dance for you.” He grinned, slowly. He pressed Kuzo onto the bed and sauntered over to the pole. Music already filled the room. An R&B song with a sensual groove filled the room as he danced around the pole. His left leg hooked around the pole as he spun around the metal rod. 

The faerie unhooked his leg, strutting over to the other man. He turned his back to him and began to grind against him, arm reaching back to hook around his neck. “Tell me what you want. Your wish is my command.” He purred, sitting in his lap. He rolled his hips, tossing his head back and releasing a moan. His sounds were usually rehearsed but this was real. His body was on fire as he pressed against him. 

⛧

kakuzo watched ‘baby’ walk away for a moment. his mind went through the various scenarios he’d pleasured himself thinking about, how often he found himself there when truly the demi-god hadn’t been interested in anyone since his previous lives. those who came and went in his new orbit were simply pawns in his timeline. fun nights wrapped in the arms of someone pretty but the dancer he’d spent most of his off nights watching from afar had beckoned a hunger for much more than that.

knocking back the rest of his drink kakuzo slipped from his stool to follow, adjusting his blazer as he kept a close distance behind them. the air shifted with jealousy, forcing a smirk across his lips as they moved, wondering if the vessel that carried such a feeling was more upset that he’d taken such a divine specimen for himself, or the fact that baby had gotten to him before they could.

with the door shutting behind them the fleeting thoughts of the others were left in the main floor with it. it finally was just the two of them, and he got just a small amount of his true desire. his teeth worried his bottom lip, settling down on the edge of the bed. his palms planted firmly on the distasteful douvet, leaning back on them as his thighs spread wide comfortably. the beast that lingered behind his eyes bubbled beneath his chest, begging for him to sate his hunger. soon. he tells it, only if his new target was fine with detouring to a more suitable location.

“just dance… for now.” kuzo commanded, offering not to touch the smaller male until he had permission. his scent radiated with a whimsical sweetness that was just shy of intoxicating. an elf…or fairy of some sort the way his skin danced and sparkled beneath the light, something he’d never gotten the pleasure to sink his teeth in before.

[vcxxxnuri]

Just dance? He could have sat out front if he just wanted him to dance. Nuri pouted as he did as he was told. “You sure that’s all you want? I promise I can be a really good boy if you ask me to.” He found his way to the pole as he hooked his leg around it and began to twirl. He came down and settled into a split. He prided himself on his flexibility and pole skills. He knew not her man rivaled him when it came to his pole work and he wanted to show this handsome, rich, stranger just what his money could buy him.

He licked his lips before he came out of his split, and making his way back to the pole. He swayed to the music before grabbing the pole with both hands and flipping himself upside down before moving into a spinning chopper. He masterfully moved into an eye opener before slinking down to the ground again. “Do you want to touch me? You can. I’m yours for the whole night. We can do whatever you want.” He spoke as he crawled back over to him, face dangerously close to his crotch. “Should I keep dancing?”

[spoiledbby-deactivated20210709]

sorry i got lip gloss and glitter on your dick

[vcxxxnuri]

One Night Only || @vckuzx

It was packed. The music was just loud enough so that you could still hear the person peaking next to you. Nuri knew that tonight would be a good night. He smiled at a few of his regulars as he made his way through the crowd. His eyes were set on a man that he’d never met but frequently saw. Whenever the handsome stranger was here, he had his eyes locked on him. But looking wasn’t enough for the faerie. Besides, he wanted to have a bit of fun with him.

Strutting up to him with a pretty pink robe draped over his body, he sat right onto his lap. “You come in here all the time. You eye fuck me and then you leave. But that’s not how it’s going down, tonight. You’re going to follow me into the private room and I’m going to dance for you. You aren’t here just to look, tonight.” He made a show of climbing off of his lap before grabbing his hand. “Call me Baby.”

[vcxxxnuri]

Nuri didn’t necessarily believe that the man had already planned on paying him to spend the night with him. He watched the handsome stranger night after night sitting and watching him. Normally, he’d be a bit perturbed by the behavior but there was something about his stare that reeled him in. He wanted his eyes on him. But even more he wanted his hands on him. It was extremely rare for him to see a patron and get so turned on by just the thought of sharing an hour or so them. But Nuri was prone to getting what he wanted and he wanted this man. Getting paid was a perk.

A Manicured hand reached out and opened the door. Turning to face the other man, he grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. “I want to dance for you.” He grinned, slowly. He pressed Kuzo onto the bed and sauntered over to the pole. Music already filled the room. An R&B song with a sensual groove filled the room as he danced around the pole. His left leg hooked around the pole as he spun around the metal rod. 

The faerie unhooked his leg, strutting over to the other man. He turned his back to him and began to grind against him, arm reaching back to hook around his neck. “Tell me what you want. Your wish is my command.” He purred, sitting in his lap. He rolled his hips, tossing his head back and releasing a moan. His sounds were usually rehearsed but this was real. His body was on fire as he pressed against him. 

[vcxxxnuri]

One Night Only || @vckuzx

It was packed. The music was just loud enough so that you could still hear the person peaking next to you. Nuri knew that tonight would be a good night. He smiled at a few of his regulars as he made his way through the crowd. His eyes were set on a man that he’d never met but frequently saw. Whenever the handsome stranger was here, he had his eyes locked on him. But looking wasn’t enough for the faerie. Besides, he wanted to have a bit of fun with him.

Strutting up to him with a pretty pink robe draped over his body, he sat right onto his lap. “You come in here all the time. You eye fuck me and then you leave. But that’s not how it’s going down, tonight. You’re going to follow me into the private room and I’m going to dance for you. You aren’t here just to look, tonight.” He made a show of climbing off of his lap before grabbing his hand. “Call me Baby.”

[noelxbe]

annoying

                  life wasn’t exactly the most generous type, handing everything you wanted to you. this had become something jidam realized a long time ago, no matter where he wandered, he wasn’t offered everything on a plate. so jidam had to work his ways around to getting what he needed, and what he wanted. one thing the male constantly wanted? to be seen, attention, to be wanted. but jidam had never learned how to become those things, to have friends, people to care for him. and still, in this age, he had not figured it out. so he used some sort of plan b, becoming a prostitute. prostitution sure did have it’s downsides, but with selling your body did come what jidam so much wanted; attention, and to be wanted. prostitution gave jidam what he couldn’t do on his own, and safe to say, he could become a little jealous around his clients. 

jidam didn’t want his clients together with other people, it was dumb really, but jidam’s clients were the only ones making jidam feel wanted, so why would he want them to want other people too? but it just so happens, there’s one guy stealing his clients left and right. nuri. the shorter male stands right in front of jidam, the two having bumped into each other. jidam looks down at the other, a small scoff leaving his lips. “you, again?”.

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[vcxxxnuri]

Nuri never felt like he had to compete with anyone. In his eyes, he was always in first place. He came second to none. And that was no different from the way that he saw Jidam. They often shared clients or as Jidam told it, Nuri stole his clients. But was it really stealing if they came willingly? The familiar voice often annoyed him and now was no different. With a roll of his eyes, he plastered on a smile and asked his client to give him a second. “Jidam, you’re looking quite rested, today. Last time I saw you, you had bags under your eyes. Self care is very important.” He grinned. “Baby, are we leaving? I need to be home in an hour.”

Nuri turned to the John and nodded. “Don’t worry, Baby will take really good care of you. Much better than the ones before.” He let his eyes flicker over to Jidam. He knew that this John was a previous client of the other and he thoroughly enjoyed being able to rub it in his face that he had come to him for some real pleasure. Nuri ran a hand through his blonde strands and made his way back over to the John. “Come on, I’ll take real good care of you.” He made a show of running his hand down the man’s back before beckoning him out to the man’s car. It only took him thirty-five minutes to give the client exactly what he wanted before he was strutting back inside with a pocket full of cash. “Oh, you’re still here? No business, tonight? You could always try working at Cache. But then again, we only have the top earners.”

[vcblue]

Lines and lines and lines and lines // @vcxxxnuri​

Blue gave his friend a gentle laugh as he pulled him in close to dance. The gentle bump of the clubs bass matched perfectly with his hips, hands moving to weave his fingers in between Nuri’s. 

He’d missed this, being under the night lights, the pretty neon lasers along their skin and every interested and closeted fellow with their eyes on them. He could feel them boring into their back sides, even as his head leaned back on the siren’s shoulders.

His pupils were wide and dilated, and he was sure Nuri’s was the same, the smooth white drug sifting through their psyche. Alive all over again and at the hands of the only man he felt he could ever lose to. 

“Nuri-ah, I have to pee…and then we should get another drink.”

[vcxxxnuri]

It had been a while since Nuri had been out with Blue. He always felt like he was intruding. He knew that Blue was in a relationship or two or whatever. He had men to go home to, in one way or another. Nuri was the wild and single friend who had never been tied down. He always felt that Alucard saw him as a bad influence on Blue which was dumb. Blue was already letting the white lines lead him home far before they’d become acquainted.

He moved along to the bass, hands trailing over the elf’s body as he let the drugs take over. He nodded at Blue’s words, catching his hand as they made their way into the bathroom. Nuri admired Blue’s beauty and often found himself staring at his dainty but distinct features. His friend was gorgeous. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror and finally released his hold on Blue’s hand.

“There’s this guy that comes into The Cache and he always tips me well but he never asks for a private. I swear, next time I see him, I’m walking right over and telling him that he’s paying for one. This man is delicious, Baby Blue.” He moaned. “He things I would do to him are anything but innocent.” He snickered as he made sure his nose was clean. “We should find me a toy for the night.”

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