Saint was majorly on edge.
Perth had pulled on a hat and sunglasses before going in and requesting a private room.
With Saint.
The lad sprayed himself with a perfume called Sex and adjusting the lace shorts covering his bum. He wore them over fishnet leggings and pulled on black heels. A crimson corset covered his wide torso, ribbon tied neatly in the back and he had on make-up. His light brown hair was feathered out like normal.
This was Saint.
He belonged in the girly persona. He belonged in this strip club. He belonged in a room, dancing his bum off, being who he was.
He was Saint.
Saint slowly crept back into Private Room Six, already having a song picked out.
Saint was going to have Perth on his knees, begging Saint for moremoremore.
And Saint wasn't going to give in, because Perth worked for Alive and he was a jerk and Saint didn't fuck customers.
(Often.)
Saint entered the dimly lit room and locked eyes with Perth's.
The two stared at one another before, finally, Perth's eyes dipped down to observe Saint's petite body, curvy and wonderful and luscious in woman's undergarments.
Saint snapped his fingers just before the music came on and Perth's eyes widened because, holy hell, this song.
And just like that, Saint was pushing Perth onto the wooden black chair and taking control.
Boy, I will be your sexy silk Wrap me around round round round
Perth's jaw dropped at the start of the song and Saint, smirking deviously, placed his small hands on Perth's broad shoulders and leaned forward, bringing his leg up to rest his calf on Perth's thigh, leaning closer to where his lips brushed the younger lads.
Perth could feel himself hardening already and it didn't help when Saint started singing the lyrics in his pretty, high-pitched voice.
"I'll be your pussycat licking your milk Right now down down down."
At the first 'down', Saint whipped around and dipped his hips down.
Perth, of course, knew he wasn't supposed to touch Saint, and it was driving him mad already.
"Oh a kiss can last all night You'll have to seduce me nibble and bite."
But oh no no no Woah woah
Saint giggled, kissing along Perth's jaw as he moved his bum against Perth's crotch, causing the younger to take a shaky breath.
Go slow baby dont
Woah woah woah woah woah
Boy your gonna win
Say yeah yeah yeah yeah
You're under my skin
I've got butterflies within
I think I like you
During the chorus, Saint was moving spectacularly and Perth was a bit shocked because, well, Saint was amazing.
Perth leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes as Saint's hands gripped Perth's thighs.
Will you be my medicine man Put your hand on my chest feel the bump bump bump bump
Saint suddenly got up and walked away from Perth, wiggling his hips and- holy hell, he bent over and came slowly back up, turning back to Perth, still smirking, and strutted back towards the other lad, now straddling his lap.
Will you be my sugar rush make me get
high with just one touch
A kiss can last all night
You'll have to seduce me nibble and bite
"You can touch me."
Those words immediately had Perth's hands gripping Saint's hips and Saint pulled off Perth's unnecessary sunglasses, dropping them carelessly to the floor and dipping down to press his lips to Perth's neck.
But oh no no no
Woah woah
Go slow baby dont
Woah woah woah woah woah
Boy your gonna win
Say yeah yeah yeah yeah
You're under my skin
I've got butterflies within
I think I love you
Saint pulled away from Perth's and dropped his head back because- wow, Perth's hands and slipped under his tight shorts and was massaging his fishnet-clad bum.
Perth liked control.
"Now lets play a little game" Perth sang, running fingers down Saint's thighs.
(Woahhh!)
"Close your eyes and count to five," he continued, and Saint squeezed his eyes shut.
(One, two, three!)
"Open your mouth for me sugar." Saint's jaw dropped open and Perth ran his open mouth against Saint's neck and up his jaw.
(Yeah, come on!)
"Just a little more Yeah yeah that's right," Perth sang in a husky whisper, shifting to rub his fully-hard member to press against Saint's bum.
Whining, Saint tilted his head and they finally met lips.
Woahhhhh!!!
Yeah I can feel it baby, can you
Perth's hand started to palm Saint through his scandalous, satin shorts.
Woah woah woah woah woah
Saint was grinding again, grinding against Perth's clothed member and Perth really didn't want to cum in his trousers.
Boy your gonna win Say yeah yeah yeah yeah You're under my skin
And they'd hardly known each other a day but Perth seemed to just know how and where to touch Saint.
I've got butterflies within
And it was true- Saint's stomach was fluttering and erupting and he gasped, arching into Perth's touch.
"I think I love you," Saint gasped, letting his release go.
Perth, still hard but feeling victorious, grasped Saint's hips and pulled them both to their feet.
Perth completed his mission-making Saint come undone during Saint's little show.
Perth's lips ghosted to the shell of Saint's ear.
"And that's how you know who's truly better at their job" he whispered before turning and leaving, adjusting his hard-on so it goes unnoticed.
Perth might've won, but he still had to go home and wank to the image of Saint's pretty body.
