All Used Up

Jock's Question

Why am I doing this, why did agree to go to a fucking strip club? I'm Jason and I am currently on my way to a strip club for my friend's birthday and not just any club, Charlie's Angel's Club, it apparently had the "hottest" stripper in the world. My friends insisted on me going and I obviously couldn't say no so yeah I went, they said I had virgin eyes and I needed to get "eye-fucked" for the first time because apparently high school seniors who are virgins do not qualify as 'cool.'

"Jason buddy boy you ready to get eye-fucked out of your shit." I nod and we all leave for the club.

As soon as we got there the others went to get drinks and I was the one getting us a table. I find this table near this guy dressed like Valentine's day exploded all over him.

"Excuse me, that table is not available for you so go ahead and fuck off." The weird Valentine's covered guy talks to me as if he owns me.

"What the fuck, I know this table is open and who the hell do you think you are?" I snap at him, annoyed at how he was acting, I mean he had no business with where I sit.

"I'm the fucking owner of this club and you are sitting near me which is not a good look for me so go away or I'll have you kicked out." As much as I didn't like him already, I wasn't just going to keep going it wasn't worth it, so I just nodded and walked away. I found a table near the bar, so my friends were able to find it. You're probably wondering how we all got drinks well this club doesn't check for I.D so it was pretty easy. We all sat down and the star, the focus of the club came out, greeted the audience and started performing to Demi Lovato's Confident. As expected, he was really sexy in his stripper outfit, but I wasn't into it, I'm gay but I'm not a pervert. At the end of the song, he calls over one of my friends and kisses him I mean he was into it, but you would think that was weird or unsanitary, but it was allowed, and it happened. When he came back, he was gushing all over us, even though he was straight and had a girlfriend, he was totally into it.

"You guys, it was so fucking awesome, I want another one."  We all rolled our eyes and continued watching the show but something I noticed was how the rude guy from earlier was looking at him, he was looking at him like most of the other people here, but more confident, as if he was his owner. He finished off with Nicki Minaj's Starships, afterwards we all got up and were about to leave until the very star we were watching taps me.

"Hey cutie, you can't leave without saying goodbye." He says to me, he's even more sexy up close, I wonder how.

"I'm not interested in gay whores." I tell him trying to shoo him away because I'm not looking for a hook up.

"Come on dude you should invite him over!" one of my friends shouts at me.

"No dude I'm not interested and besides whores like him aren't cheap." I spoke with resistance 'cause again, this ain't my sorta thing.

"Let me ask you somethin' babe is this your first time here?" he asks me, seeming a little desperate.

"Yeah, it's my first time here, these guys dragged me here," I say side-eyeing my friends.

"Then I'll go with you for free, this time only," he said trying to hide his desperation.

"Ok but only so these guys can shut up about this" I agree and take him to my car, as we leave, I could see him nodding to the guy from earlier almost as if he was asking for permission to leave with me. We arrive at my house, and I noticed he seemed to be really nervous.

"So how does this work?" I ask him while he was getting comfortable on my couch. I expected him to immediately start trying to take my pants off and beg me to pin him on his back or something, but he was just sitting there maybe he wasn't who I thought he was.

"Well, we should exchange names first, my name is Charlie, but you can call me Char, Charles, or... Char Char."

"Jason, my name is Jason" I tell him, kinda weirded out by his nicknames.

"Well, Jason, whatever you want to do is perfectly fine with me."

"Can we just not, I only agreed so my friends would get off my back." I say feeling weird about the situation.

"You know if you want, we could just talk you know, if you feel comfortable," he says, expecting an answer "what do you do for a living Jason?"

"Well, I'm in high school still, senior year and I sometimes work with my dad on his projects, and he pays me half of his wages which explains the house and the car and all my other shit. I'm single and It was my buddy's birthday so that's why we were at your club soo... here we are."

"Wow, that's cool, really cool." He sounded sarcastic maybe he was only here for the hookup.

"So, what about you?" I asked him and he seemed a little irritated at my question.

"Well, I am a working stripper, and I am currently living in my penthouse given to me by my boss so he could keep an eye on me and shit. Besides that, I'm sixteen and am currently talking to a hot guy after being told that I was gonna be on a one-night stand again but here I am just talking to him without even as much as taking off my clothes so..." He paused shaking his head. "Sor- I'm sorry I'm just not used to this I was expecting to be another guy's fuck doll tonight but-"

"You don't deserve that," he seemed shocked about me telling him that, he was worth more than a simple fuck doll. His phone went off, interrupting our little moment.

"Sorry it's my boss he's here to pick me up so I'm just gonna go and hopefully he won't hit me too hard when I leave without my pay heheh but anyways-" I grab him because I wanted to pay him for being someone I could talk to, and I truly did not want him getting hurt.

"Here," I hand him a large payment so he won't leave empty handed.

"No, I promised you a free session today I can't-"

"Just take It, it's fine I just don't want you hurt." I was blushing, trying to hide it, is it possible that I might have feelings for him?

"Uhm, I have to go, sorry." He grabbed his coat, and I was chasing after him because for some reason I wanted to protect him all of a sudden.

"Wait please don't leave, you coul-"

"No, I can't he's really strict with me, so..... goodbye maybe I'll see you around, okay?" He left and looked back at me. He entered a white limo decorated with pink copper hearts and waved at me through the window, I wave back.

Why, why do I feel this way? All I know is that I have to see him again and I hope he feels the same about me.