Smut on the pole

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A/N
HEY GUYS!! Thank you all so much for your support it was amazing and I love ya all and thank you all so so much for it. Your advice helped a lot and I appreciate you all muchly.
Shout out to YouTubegeekfreek for being my biggest support, you are the best <3.
But then on the other hand... Here's my rage for a moment. Arghhhhhhhh IM AN IDIOT! I wrote a whole next chapter that was 1000 words long for you guys and I was so proud of it. But my dumb ass deleted it! AHHHHHH NO!!! Im raging so hard right now because it took me forever to get it good enough to publish! Nooooooo!

Marks POV
But I knew I enjoyed this more knowing that sexy fucker on the pole is mine.
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Music muffled through the office walls while the floor beneath my feet vibrated from the bass  of the songs. The one way window I still stood at vibrating too. Spectating Jack on his pole as if the other strippers didn't matter or even exist. Working the pole like a professional and getting cheers and encouragement from the crowd. Lots of whistles too.
He's just so perfect, his green hair sweat slicked to his face, his Neko dress up still on that matched perfectly with his hair. His body beautiful and perfect as an angels, his face adorable as a kitten... His smile could light up the room and his laugh could attract anyones attention without asking. His deep ocean blue eyes that I wanted to dive into and never come back up. I could stare into them for hours on end without getting bored or feeling awkward. His lips soft and warm whenever I kissed them, he would always kiss back without hesitation.
I sigh wishing he could be up here with me so I could admire him close up. But by admire we all know I mean naked and on me. A lap dance would be great from him, he'd done it before and damn was he good.
It has been about 4 hours and it's close to closing time in about 2 more hours so I don't need to wait too much longer. I miss his presence, I miss talking to him. Just watching him isn't enough to satisfy the empty feeling of loneliness that lurks in my heart, creeping its way into my head. I suddenly feel upset.  I know he's mine... But watching him satisfying other people brewed the jealousy deep within me. He's the new main attraction of my strip club. Whenever people think or talk about this place, Jack will be the main topic. Or worse, they'll just talk about him and how much they want him when he's mine! I calm down. Im being stupid and overreacting, Jack is loyal, respectful to me and only me, he said so himself one night. Then an Idea strikes me.
"If he's my main attraction, I should share it on social media to show him off and to attract more customers! To show him off to the public!" I walk over to my oak office desk and grab my phone off the desk, taking it in my hand to do the password. But hesitation consumes me as I stare at my lock screen of Jack and I kissing in the park. I look back out the window at Jack on the pole with a grin on his face as he works the pole to the song 'If you seek Amy'(suggest listening to it)
. Then look at all the customers I already have that are standing at the bottom of Jack stage, throwing money at him and probably encouraging him to strip down and off as they always seem to do. I look back at my phone and enter my password 'Jackiboy' as I sigh, "I can't do that to my Jackiboy... So much shit could happen to him. There are too many sicko's out there." My home screen stares at me, a picture of Jack and I forming half a heart each with our hands and put them together to form a full heart. Our other hand pulling the swear finger over each others shoulder. I smile with a chuckle at it. He's adorable. In the photo he wore a grey beanie with a blue puffer jacket with a green scarf, he wore his glasses that day as he pulled a duck face. I love him more than anything, I would drop my whole life just for him. He has to be the one, the one lover that I need, that I want. We make sweet love at night in the bed. While in the day when I didn't need to work, we cuddled up on the couch and kiss as we watch movies which would usually be Anime for Jack and romantic movies for me.
I shut off my phone with upset in my heart. He's just so perfect but showing him off to the public would be like putting him on PornHub then letting him walk on the streets. He would be recognized by too many people. I slip my phone into my pocket and away from my view as I turn and walk back over to my desk, dragging my chair out from it and bringing it to the sit in front of the window as my legs became tired. My pants still pull tight so I left the zipper and button undone, its not like anyone can see or get in here without me letting them in. My underwear is wet because I can't help but keep on cumming for him. I just wish it was in him. He's just so hot, so sexy that its hard to keep myself from begging for sex with him. The way he works the pole is the way he could be working it on my body. His hands gripped firmly on the pole, picturing him gripping my cock. The way his head goes back as he makes a humping motion on the pole. His bare chest making me drool wishing it was on me. My hand mindlessly slips into my underwear, grabbing my throbbing member by the base. I slip my underwear down enough for it to spring out, I was satisfied with the size of it and just wish I could put it in Jack. He always loved it because if I didn't give it to him, he would beg like a puppy and whimper. I begin to move my hand up and down around my member and slowly pick up the pace as I think of memories with Jack of the heated sex we have.
We sleep in the same bed now, at night I always cuddle him into my chest before we fall asleep. Not all nights do we have sex, because its obvious when he does and doesn't want it. At night sometimes when he's tired he becomes clingy and I can't move or go anywhere without his arms around me or around him. But most nights the poor thing seems to have a lot more wet dreams than most people. In the morning I would wake up to find him grinding me in his sleep or wake up to find my hand had accidentally slipped to his wet crotch. He doesn't wake up before me and doesn't wake up for a while because he is a heavy sleeper so I often grab his crotch and push mine against his ass, dry humping him which feels good but would feel better if I could do it in him. I won't say I don't like it though. But now I've gotten to the point that I don't run off when Im close, I just do it in my boxers then clean myself up once I bother to get up.
I snap back into reality feeling the familiar pit in my stomach that moved rapidly to get out and make a mess on everything. I smile though feeling satisfied but a little sore from doing that too often tonight. I had basically done it raw. I pull my underwear and jeans back up and do them up. Walking over to my desk and grabbing wipes to clean myself up enough to go back down into my club to make sure everything was going okay.
The music increased as I got closer down the stairs into the club. Entering the club, I was welcomed hearing everyone whistle and encourage the pole dancers to strip off. The girls teased by pulling on their straps and waist bands of their bikinis. Pulling them down enough to show off just enough to satisfy some of the crowd. The girls named Amy and Wiishu have always loved teasing the customers. Where as the males Ethan and Tyler turn and moon the crowd earning loud whistles. (XD you're welcome)

"Hey boss, what can I get you?" One of the bar mades ask me. I turn and stand by the end of the bar and admire Jack.

"He's perfect isn't he?" I ask her. She simply giggles and agrees that he is one of the best we've had. I nod in agreement to her statement.
"Can I get a vodka pinacolada?" I ask her. She nods and grabs one from the fridge. Their uniforms are less slutty than those of the pole dancers. Theirs were crop tops that showed off their stomachs and cheeky denim shorts, they still wear Neko outfits but the males wear Youkai (human dog) outfits. She returns, taking the cap off and placing it in front of me.

"Add it to your tab Mark?" She asks. I nod my head as I grab the beer and she writes down on a piece of paper and puts it in the cashier. I take a gulp of it down my dry throat. Feeling it do down my throat made me feel weird, I hadn't drunken in a while because I could never handle my alcohol very well. Where as Jack can drink quite a bit before there are any signs that he's had too many.
Suddenly my phone has an alert. I pull it out to find a text alert. I read it
"Jackiboy has sent a help alert" My eyes widen realizing who and what it was and my heart skips a beat. My eyes shoot up in panic, fear filling my body seeing Jack get tackled in a forceful kiss to the ground by a man.

"Jack!" I yell as I drop my drink, hearing it shatter on the ground. Screams and gasps fill the crowd and I sprint faster towards the stage seeing the man reach into his own pocket. I've been in business long enough to know what he's reaching for. The man brings out his clutched hand and forces it to Jacks mouth, drawing out a knife in the other hand and putting it beneath Jacks neck. The man hisses something in his ear.

"Jack don't worry Im coming!" I yell in utter panic.

Jacks POV
"Swallow the pills or else I'll slit your throat and put them into you" the man snarls in my ear in threat. Im scared, everyones screaming and gasping but nobodies helping. I hear Mark screaming my name through it all but his voice gets lost within my fear. Tears stream down my cheeks as I try get him off of me. His arm holds tight around my torso, the same arm holding the knife to my neck. His other hand was trying to force pills past my lips that I refused to open.

"Jack! Don't worry Im coming!" Mark yells.

"Do it!" The man screeches in my ear. The knife pressing into my skin and I can feel the blood trickle from the cut. I accidentally open my mouth as I go to scream in pain, the pills fall into my mouth and the man makes sure I close my mouth so I can't spit them out. He smells of alcohol and strong urine making me gag. Revolting vomit claws up my throat, but I hatefully swallow it back down... Finding I'd made a huge mistake. I'd swallowed the pills down with it.
The man snickers as my eyes widen, realizing I'd fooked up. He whispers in my ear, telling Im a good boy.
Almost instantly, everything began to spin quickly in dazzling blinding lights, the air seemed to thicken and go into my lungs like cement. My heart beats rapidly to the point my head begins to throb.
I hear a crack from beside me and a thud of a falling body. My eyes begin to corrupt in black, nothing is in my sight apart from black now. Then I panic as I feel arms lift me up, everything feeling cold and daydreamy.

"Jack! Jack, stay awake! Please!" The voice lifting me up yells, panic evident in their muffled voice. But I can't. My eyes corrupt in full black and everything shuts down around me.