POLE DANCER

Part- 1

* Warning *
This part contain curse word , Little smut . Read on your own risk . if u uncomfortable than don't read.
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Third person pov:

June 5th

"Come on Jungkook-ah. it's going to be fun. I promise" yoongi pleads as he is standing in front of jungkook's working desk.The young Ceo is just rolling his eye's, annoyed by his hyung.

"Look Hyung, I have way more important thing's to do than going to gay strip club with you , just so you can stare at the strippers" jungkook says while working on his files.

"first of all , it isn't a strip club it's pole dance club --"
"Almost the same thing " the younger interrupts.

"It's not and secondly, you would have fun too for sure. I know just the right person you'd like to look at."

"Still Hyung. You know I don't think much of those people. they just become stripp--"

"PoLE DanCer"....

"However .they just become pole dancer beacuse they didn't study hard enough to get a job."

"That's not true . Please come see for yourself that they have a real job and work hard" yoongi tries to explain.

" Hyungggg please leave me alone. I have to work ." Jungkook whines but doens't raise his voice since yoongi is older and he has to respect him.

"No jungkook. you drown yourself in work, you don't sleep nor eat enough. It's time to leave work a little earlier than usual and have a liite fun with your hyung. You don't have to look at the pole dancer.you can Just sit at the bar and drink , but you're coming with me and that's final" yoongi says while his eyes darken and jungkook knows that he just lost. If his hyung speaks a command there would be no way not to obey.

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Jungkook POV:

Why do I have to be younger one? Now I have to be here though I don't want to.yoongi hyung , has already left to watch a pole dancer named "Baby-G" and I'm sitting at the bar.
The air in here is heavy with the smell of alcohol,sweat and perfume.the room is dimmed in dark red light creating lustful atmosphere. I hate it here.

Love and everything that comes with it, even sex , is a waste of time. it's just distracts you from what's important in life. Career, money and wealth. sad but true. In his life there is no true love anymore. Today nobody marries out of love , just out of advantages.

"Heyyy jungkooieee come sit down theree and watch some boys".
Oh no ! Yoongi Hyung is alredy drunk and when he is drunk , he is easy to get upset . I better do what he says before he gets angry on me.

"Okay hyung" I better obey and take my glass of whiskey and turn around on my stool.

"That's my boyyy. I'll go watch that boy over there . He is sexyyy" and with that yoongi Hyung goes back to his old place.

I decide to take a seat infront of a stage where a rather new-to-the-business looking guy does his act. Stage-2 . I look him but feel nothing. No arousal, no admiration , nothing. he makes eye contact with me but still nothing . I take my glass and sip on the cold whiskey while leaning back, frustrated. I look at my watch to see how long I've already been here .only 1 hour??

This is going to be long evening. I have to be here at least another 2 hour's. God, help me!

Announcement::

"Gentleman, first of all ,good evening.
I'm hourned to make a big announcement this second . on stage-2 you will be eherised with a performance of one and only 'vante ' , our best Pole Dancer with a truly hypnotic beauty. I wish you lots
of fun".

'truly, hypnotic beauty? Best pole dancer? ' mhmm. Well now my exception are high let's see if yoongi Hyung is right with the claim that pole dancer have a hard job.

As soon as I'm done thinking that ,the spotlight turn on bright white and on stage walks ..a.... I don't know what to call it. A god? An angel? A mythical creature? I've never seen someone this beautiful before.

'hypnotic Beauty ' isn't an understatement because I'm completely intrigued by his looks. His soft blind, almost brown hair,his plump dark lips and oh gosh his curves. He is barely wearing anything. Just white panties and white laces tired all over his body.

I can barely start to properly think about him beacuse the music starts and he is alredy lifting himself up on the pole. I lean forward, being interested in him. The way his body moves so elegantly, so smoothly. It seems like it doesn't require any effort for him.

His face is so relaxed and his body
make a different pose curvey. Few moments but I still can't examine his features long enough. They're beautiful. He is so beautiful. I feel my pants tighten as he makes a pose where he is faced downwards with his legs stretched upwards. Also his ass is shown perfectly to me and i imagine myself eating him out.

(He imagine....)
Slowly, making him whine and needier as the time goes on until he can't take it anymore and starts pushing his ass into my face making my tounge go deeper and deeper. Shit!
(Out of imagine) I grip on the armrests as my dick starts pulsating. Luckily I'm dressed in all black.

And then we make eye contact and my heart stops. His eyes are crystal clear and shine like diamonds and they also widen while seeing me.
But the way contact doesn't stop. He is just intrigued by me as i am by him,
so i decided to play a little with him. To play a game. My eyes darken and I lean my head back while looking at him dominantly, poking my cheeks with my tounge.

I put my hand on my lap and with the other i grab the glass of whiskey . with the hand on my lap I start making a gesture as if I was fingering him . I smirk.

'Vante' looks at my hand while turning on the pole and licks his lip for split Second , but I've seen it. It's like as if there are no other people. It's just the two of us , in our own world , playing our little teasing game. I've made my move now it's his turn and he knows that.

I'm really excited to see what he is going to do.but I for sure didn't except for him to do the following.

He get's off the pole , stands there on stage infront of me ,put a finger in his mouth, pull it out and slides the wet finger down his body while going down on his knees. But his move isn't over with this . He turn sideways, looks at me and then floor until his ass is completely in the air.

"Fuck". I curse out.oh how I want to go up behind him and fuck him right there on the stage.

He smirks , beacuse he knows too well that he has won the game . I'm completely under his spell. I've never been turned on by women and seldom by men but he has accomplished it to make yearn for him so badly that I want to rip my cloths off us well as his remaining and fuck him so exquisitely that we both would lose ourselves in eachother moaning in ecstasy , wanting more and more from eachother.

And then the music stops.....
He stands up , breaks eye contact and heads off the stage. Before I can follow him, yoongi Hyung comes up to me and says.
" Let's go jungkook ,I'm too drunkk . you havee to drivee me homeey ".

I sigh but I can't do anything against it. At night I lay on my bed , pleasuring myself but it doesn't satisfy me. I want him.

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