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Story 21.

I can feel your heartbeat...

A hand slides down, slicing the chest in half.
Slim legs spin round in a hypnotic manner.
His hair flips gracefully, a few stands covering his eyes.
The body roll being so smooth that almost unreal.
A round of applause for the beautiful dancer.

Jisung smirked at the audience, winking seductively. He was elegant with his moves, sliding down from the stage. The boy walked away to the staff room for a rest.

He wasn't a regular dancer, he worked as a stripper. Answering further questions, no, he didn't sleep with his clients. First things first, he enjoyed performing, the emotions, the moves, the music, the hungry eyes watching him.

-Nice job today, loved this choreo, - his close friend Felix said.
-Thanks, Lix, I loved this one too, - he smiled, sitting down on a sofa.

A man rushed inside the room, it was their manager Hyunjin.

-Jisung, there's a man requesting a dance from you.
-I don't do privates.
-He's willing to pay a lot.
-I don't do privates.
-C'mon, he's going to pay you well, I think it's not a big deal to do one private dance.
-You know my rules, I have a reason for it.
-Ji, I want the best for you. Please, give it a chance, I'll let him know about the rule, it will be fine. All the rooms have emergency buttons too.
-You won't let me be, will you? Alright. Give me a few minutes.
-Great, you'll thank me later.

Han rolled his eyes, standing up to go change. There indeed was a reason for his prohibition against private dances. He was a virgin, and all the privates included sexual contact. Though everyone convinced him that not all the dances ended the same.

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Previously:

Minho, being a busy businessman, never got time to relax. Never really knew how to anyways. But not too long ago his close friend suggested that he should visit a strip club, have a few drinks, watch the show. It didn't sound too appealing, yet he decided to give it a try.
It was a Friday night, he was planning to go home after work, though his interest took over and he found himself driving to the said club.

He walked inside, trying to adjust to the atmosphere. It was hot, sweet smoke reeking from place to place, the smell of alcohol numbing his mind. Minho sat down at the bar, when the music had changed. A beautiful young man walked out on the stage, his moves smooth and classy. The way he moved charmed the older, making him want to watch this forever.

After the show had ended, Minho quickly made his way to find the manager.

-Excuse me, sir, could you tell me who was that performing?
-What are you asking for?
-Is it possible to have a private show? I'm willing to pay. A lot.
-I'm sorry, but this dancer doesn't do private dances.
-Are there no exceptions?
-Let me ask him, wait please.

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Hyunjin led the man to a private room, lecturing him on the rules. The manager then left, saying that the dancer will be there in a few minutes. A waitress walked in and asked for the drinks of his choice.

Minho was taking a look around, when he heard the familiar heels. His eyes shot upwards, meeting with a dark silhouette. Jisung walked slowly, filling the space with his energy.
The dance has started. He got down, crawling forward, as his eyes met with the guest's ones. The man's stare was intense, sending shivers down his spine. It's been a while since he had done a dance for one specific person, though he picked his favourite song, which made him feel better about the moment.
At first, he was full of confidence, feeling every muscle in his body. But the more he continued dancing, the more heat he felt. Minho was gazing at him, watching his every move, every breath, burning holes in him, undressing him with his eyes. The younger was losing focus, the way this man sat there, manspreading, his tie loosened and a few buttons undone on the shirt, he combed his dark hair back, taking a sip of whiskey.

Never in his entire career did Han feel shy about someone looking at him this way. Yet somehow he didn't want to stop, his body moved on its own, enjoyment building up in the pit of his stomach.

He didn't notice how he had crawled down from the stage, starting to approach the sofa. He took step by step, his hands caressing his body. Minho set his glass aside, preparing for a lap dance. The slight memory of the rules tiptoed somewhere at the back of his mind. He tried to keep calm, not wanting to scare the boy off.

Jisung's mind was fully clouded by now, he carefully saddled the man, taking a ragged breath in. His moves were still elegant and graceful, but that was literally the most seducing part. He moved smoothly, feeling every inch of his skin burning.
It was hard for Minho to keep his hands to himself. One of his hands traveled up, stopping at the chest.

-May I?, - he inquired in a low voice.
-Yes.

His fingertips landed on the skin, the touch being almost weightless. Han shivered a little, though continued his dance. Minho never broke eye contact, while his hands softly traveled around the fit body.

But at one moment - silence.

The song ended, pulling the boy out of his trance. He let out a gasp, abruptly standing up and returning to the stage. But his hand was caught halfway. Jisung turned around, meeting almost face to face with the tall person.

-I..., - he started.
-No need to say anything, this was enough. You already made an exception in your rules for me.

The man gave him a top to bottom look.

-But let me ask you one question, please.

Minho grabbed Han's chin carefully and leaned in to his side, whispering a question.

-What is your name, beautiful?, - his hot breathing hit the sensitive neck.
-Jisung... Han Jisung.
-You are the definition of perfection, Han Jisung.

That was the last thing he said, before letting go and walking to get his wallet. He counted out a few banknotes, holding them out for the younger, and left after.

Jisung stood in the middle of the room, stunned. He had no idea what had happened and what he felt about it. The only feeling present was disappointment and regret.

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A/n: a spontaneous story! Haven't finished it, so there will be a part two, but enjoy this for now❣️