"Is that what love is? Using people? And maybe that's what hate is - not being able to use people." - Tennessee Williams.
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HELIOS
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It had been thousands of years since Humankind began the debate of where the immoralities of human entertainment lay. Whilst law had since dictated amphitheater massacre and hunting of the endangered to be a hellish past time, each era had continued to bathe in the various pleasures the human body could provide.
From concubines, to mistresses, to 'gentlemans' clubs and virtual reality: each timeline had ultimately agreed that rebellious pleasure which teetered on the line between disloyalty and freedom, was the greatest find in the world of sex.
Whether client or employee, all found something within the blurred lines of mature entertainment. Be it financial gain, a tense urge or a momentary glimpse of control... the unrealistic fantasy could provide it all.
Or at least... that's what Phoenix Academy told their customers.
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The young man's eyes glistened over, his blackened orbs dilated amid their greenish iris haze. His mouth quivered, droplets of spittle and cum dancing along the edges of his swollen, abused lips. Another dull thrust, another petty suck, and he forced himself to emit a low, throaty moan.
"Fuck-" The well built blonde behind him spluttered, his nails digging painfully into his partner's hips. It appeared that, this man was experiencing a flurry of sensations which were not completely reciprocated to his partner - a bubblegum-pink haired celebrity actor who he was thrusting sharply into.
This particular pink-haired actor forced himself to throw his head back and grasp the strands of black hair bobbing beside his crotch... the owner of which who was not quite giving him the release he had desired after such a stressful day at the studios. A gesture caught his gaze amid fake groans within the humid room and a wash of frustrated relief flushed over him.
'At least this was over' he internally grumbled, turning away from the director's indication to wrap the scene. Loudly announcing in a hoarse voice his desire to release, he threw himself into a theatrical fake climax, his stomach churning as both accompanying actors had not needed to put on the same a melodramatic act.
"Cut! Nice one guys. Go get cleaned up, Helios you're on again in 10." The pink haired man clambered away from his colleagues, shrugging tiredly at the trickle of seamen down his shaved legs. Gratefully accepting a studio dressing gown from a camera-operator, he concealed his naked form and wandered towards the showers.
"Jimin-!"
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Phoenix Academy was not just any adult entertainment service. It was the entertainment service behind most internationally known adult film studios, private services and was the financial provider for a large proportion of well-known gay clubs. The most famous of their studios, was where the company originated: South Korea - first rising up the ranks of recognition in Busan before moving its entire office to Seoul 9 years ago.
Understandably therefore, Seoul housed the most famous Phoenix Academy actors. One of which, was Helios. Or, as his friends knew him: Park Jimin.
Helios was the face of Phoenix Academy - the face that drew in audience members across the globe, drew in sponsors and money. Having joined at eighteen and just recently celebrated his twenty fifth birthday, not only was he a familiar face to the company, but he was also one of the largest shareholders within the business.
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HELIOS// A Jikook AU.
Fanfiction"Who are you?... You sell your body, yet the world treats you like a movie star..." Sex, dance and naked attraction: the three things Park Jimin considered most important within his life. Certainly would he never consider love. He, as Helios, Korea...
