Straykids smut & fluff

Bangchan - Escort

TW⁉️: This story was inspired by the song 'ESCORT - by Chase Atlantic, which means that I'm gonna make the lyrics to a story. So the TW for this story is probably unwanted sex?(with other men), sex for money, abus!ve sex (by other men). Btw Chan is not an idol in this fic and Y/N is a female.

Smut check: 🟥

Word count🌿: 4,2k

Chan's POV:

(She in this pov is Y/N)

And there she was, standing in the foyer taking off her high heels. She is wearing a wine-red dress that barely covers her ass, the way the wine-red silk dress swathes her slender body so perfectly, showing all the curves and edges of her body.

The strap dress she's wearing is showing her collarbone and the v-line of the dress is showing her huge cleavage. Her long wavy hair vaguely covers all the exposed skin on her upper body making it look more eye-burning than ever. The view of her was expensive, I love it but to my disappointment, I know deep inside that I'm not the only one seeing her in this.

She then turns around to face me, "where?" she asks.

"Wait what? What do you mean?" I'm confused not sure what she was talking about.

With a stern expression on her face, she repeats herself "Where do you wanna have sex?" her voice is unfaze, not one single countenance.

"W-wherever you want..." I reply too shy to look into her eyes.

I'm scared that if she sees my face she can see the visible blush on it, scared that she can see the stupidly little giggles I let out every time she looks at me but mostly am I scared she might be able to tell how my eyes are full of desire for her. So avoiding eye contact with her was the best choice and the floor seems to be the perfect place for my eyes to focus on at the moment and by some chance it might also help me hide the visible blush on my face.

Without a single word, she turns around and starts to walk around checking out my house, deciding which place is the best to have intercourse on. She took her time walking around while I was following her like a lost puppy.

When she reached my room, she roamed the room, probably inspecting it. I hope that she doesn't see anything weird I've accidentally missed while cleaning the house before she came.

After a short amount of time inspecting it, she decides to speak up again "Here?" She asks turning around to face me.

Shit shit shit, I made eye contact with Y/N, I made eye contact with Y/N, shit she's so beautiful.

Whiteout hesitation I nod, fidgeting with my fingers due to nervousness.

"C'mon stop acting like it's our first time. Isn't it the reason why you call me here is to have sex?" Y/n retortes back at me and I can hear the annoyance in her tone.

"S-sorry..." I didn't know how to respond to her because it was partly true, I did wanna have sex with her but that was not all. Not the only reason why I called after her.

Y/N rolls her eyes at me after she realizes I won't get into action so she reaches to her back trying to unzip her red dress but she seems to be struggling a bit.

"Can you help me unzip my dress instead of standing there like an idiot?" She demands. Straight to the action, I reach for the zipper on the back of her dress and swiftly unzip it.