Strippers Boyfriend - Vkook

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I don't bother to move I only put my arms behind my head. "You not getting dressed?"

"I wanna lay for a minute" I hum, "As long as you don't start moping again,"

"Nah. I'll do that once you've gone,"

"Why when I'm gone?"

"Because I don't wanna move and I don't plan on kicking you out any time soon"

"Hm okay," I smile stretching my back "I got an interview," I say with a proud hum.

"With who?"

"The strip club"

"Oh yeah, Jimin told me,"

"He did?" I pout slightly, He hums nodding, "Told me when he was explaining why you're here,"

I sighs closing my eyes, "Would you be mad if I went back to moping around?"

"No but I might have to fuck it out of you again,"

I giggle, "Hmmmm don't threaten me with a good time daddy."

"Don't want you to pass out again though baby,"

"You brought the dildo?"

"No, I can make you pass out with my dick alone," I bite my lip, "Hmmm bet you cant~"

"I definitely can,"

"Can't,"

"I've done it before, you couldn't even last 30 minutes,"

"That's a long time, but I could,"

"You usually cum in about five, you really think you can last thirty?"

"... Yes," I say with a pout, "You're lucky I'm nice enough to not see that as an invitation to fuck you senseless,"

"It's not nice to refuse an invitation," I say with a shrug.

"It's not nice to make people pass out,"

"Which you won't be able to do,"

"I guess you'll never know,"

"Aww com'on" I pout, "Maybe another time, not in Jimin's apartment,"

"No fun," I pout crossing my arms. "Jimin's told me a lot of things about you but he never said you're a kinky fucker..."

"Says you,"

"I prefer to fuck people in my own home. Not my best friends sofa,"

"His fault. Shouldn't have left us alone in his house when we haven't fucked in ages."

"He left cause we were already in eachothers pants,"

"Same thing," I say shrugging, "Sure it is,"

I sigh sitting up, "You saying you wanna go back to yours?"

"Now...?"

"Yeah. Why not?"

"We just fucked? You were crying over Namjoon 10 minutes ago? You really wanna get fucked again?"

"You give me a high and I'm feeling pretty low,"

"I already gave you that high, I don't want you to be a little hoe everytime you're sad,"

"I'm not a little hoe..."

"Then why do you want my dick so bad?"

"Because I wanna feel good..." I mutter sadly, "... Fine," He groans wrapping his arms around my shoulders, "Let's go,"