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10. k. t + h. s - sharing is caring (AU!LIME!×FEM!)

STRIPPER!AU!

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'Why did I agree to this?' I thought to myself as me and my friends stood at the entrance. Yachi squealed in excitement. 'HQ!' was emblazoned in bright neon at the front of the building. Kiyoko noticed my stiffness and chuckled lightly, patting my shoulder. "Come on, Y/N, it won't be as bad as you think. Me and Yachi have been here many times and it's sure worth the money."

'Money?' I thought. 'Is that a food? Something nice?' My thoughts were muddled with anxiety and slight fear. My innocence would end as soon as I would step foot in this building. I shook my head. 'I suggested this, get over it.' "O-okay." I cringed at my own voice as I stuttered and it sounded higher than usual. I took a deep breath. "I can do this." Speaking mostly to myself.

"That's the spirit. Plus we've booked you in for a surprise!" Yachi said, jumping up and down slightly. "Yay!" I said, more scared than before. We all walked in, me at the very back of the two. As soon as we stepped in, it seemed almost pitch black. Once my eyes adjusted to the very dim, dark orange lighting, I could make out the shapes and figures dancing to the blasting music.

There was a bar on the left side, and the rest of the space was filled with numerous stripper poles, some with barely or half-dressed dancers moving their bodies seductively and grinding on poles, others vacant. As I studied the room with wide eyes, I realized Kiyoko had already been led away by a beautiful silver haired man, and Yachi the same, but with a tall, dark-green haired man.

The betrayal was real.

I looked around awkwardly but soon made eye-contact with a tall, black haired man with deep, piercing blue eyes on one of the poles. He had quite a few women surrounding his poles so he must have been pretty popular. I mean, why would he not be, his body was chiseled and his face was handsome too.

He smirked slightly and ran a hand through his hair while keeping eye contact and started grinding on his pole. I looked away quickly and was met with something warm. "Now, now, what's a pretty little thing such as yourself doing here all alone?" I looked up and saw a pair of light brown eyes staring back at me. The man was taller than me and had a mop of bright orange hair.

It was unusual, but oddly suited him. I smiled slightly. "I got ditched by my friends." "What a shame. I guess, it seems only fair for me to cheer you up, huh?" He led me by the waist towards a series of doors that were on the right side of the room and led me towards the second one. It read 'VIP'. Guess they knew I was coming, since Yachi and Kiyoko booked me in and they were regulars.

As we walked through the door, my eyes became wide. The room was lit by now a dark red, it had a pole on one side of the room, and a large half-circle couch on the other. The room was strongly scented with a scent that almost screamed masculinity. "Your friends paid good money, so I guess I might as well give you a little something extra."

He sat me down on the center of the couch and pressed a button on a speaker. A slow, seductive song with a strong bass started playing and he made his way over to me*. "And...because you seem a little different from most of our usual customers." He stated, his voice laced with a somewhat suggestive undertone. He started to sway to the beat and I simply sat there, gawking at the way he moved, almost hypnotised.

He grabbed my wrist and dragged my hand slowly down his chest. "You're allowed to touch me, you know." He teased. I traced his V-line gently, still a little unsure and I heard a little whine. I looked up to see him with closed eyes, biting his lip and holding a pained expression. I pulled back, alarmed. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

He groaned loudly and leaned down to kiss me roughly. His tongue entered my mouth and I gasped, my hands instinctively going up to his hair and gripping it. As he pulled away, a line of saliva connected us. "God, you're so innocent, I almost feel bad." He straddled my lap and my face felt as if it were overheating. He started grinding into me, and I whimpered slightly at the friction.

I covered my mouth with both hands quickly, ashamed that that kind of noise had even left my mouth. He grabbed them both and pinned them both above my head. "Don't. I want to hear you." This time, I leaned up to kiss him and he groaned again. The door slammed open and I flinched slightly, breaking away from the kiss. We both turned our heads and my eyes widened slightly when I realized that it was the same guy from before.

"What the fuck is this, idiot?" He growled. I opened my mouth to respond, thinking he was talking to me but the orange haired man before me was quick to respond. "I'm giving my client a show. What does it look like, asshole?" He said, getting off me only to stand in front of me, crossing his arms. "Well I'm sure your client would rather have a show from yours truly, judging by the way she was eyeing me earlier."

I blushed and looked down and he smirked proudly. "Well you were too slow." The orange haired man stood his ground. I interrupted, trying to ease the tension. "I'm sorry, I don't know either of your names." They both looked over to me. "I'm Hinata Shouyo, but they call me the 'Little Giant'." He winked at me. I looked over to the other dark-haired male. "Kageyama Tobio, my stage name is 'The King'."

"Well, I'm L/N F/N." They looked at me with amusement. "Oh, we know." They went back to glaring at each other. Hinata spoke up. "L/N, who would you rather have a show of?" "Yeah, choose quick, I don't like being in competition with shitty performers." Kageyama replied. "Hey!" "Erm..." They both looked st you expectantly. "I-I like you guys both...?"

They looked at each other, contemplating something. "Are you sure?" Hinata asked. "Y-yes." Kageyama made his way over to me, watching me the way a lion would stalk its prey, and placed his hands at the couch next to my head. "I guess for you, I'll be able to share with this shrimp." He said, before smashing his lips into mine.

His lips were soft and the kiss slower and more passionate than the one Hinata had given me. His tongue caressed and wrestled with my own as Hinata caressed my body. Soon, I slipped away into a pleasurable abyss with the two males, and the night passed with lustful activities I never imagined that I would take part in.

And I'm sure that there are more nights like this to come.

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Bloopers:

Suddenly, a tall, messy, black-haired man and a salt-and-pepper haired man burst into the room. "Oya oya? What's this? A threesome without us? Aww, that's sad. What do you say, Bokuto? You up?" The bedheaded male exclaimed with a smirk. "Hey, hey, hey! Hinata! Kageyama! And of course, the beautiful lady! Are you guys up?"

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A/n: *suggested song - 'Bonnie And Clyde' by Dean