Smut on the pole

||Jealousy||

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Marks POV
I sit in my cold but comfy office chair as I stare out the double sided glass window down at the club. Everyone seemed to be having a good time... If you know what I mean 😉.

The bar was bustling with the commotion of people. Mikayla was handling it quite well behind the bar, much better than I'd thought for her first proper night on the bar. I guess I had kind of just thrown her in there and hoped for the best. Every so often she turned to Amy or Wiishu and must of asked for help because they pointed and showed her how to do things as she watched closely in amazement. I smiled as she learnt quickly which is what I like to see.
People were ordering all sorts of normal and exotic drinks along with cocktails that had sexual names... Jack idea not mine. He gave more input about safer ideas than I'd never even thought of. He thought of putting condom dispensers in both bathrooms and at the sides of tables... Since the club got people horny he thought it was a great idea which I also had to agree with.
He'd also thought of a drink name that was actually a special code name for people who didn't feel safe about someone. Since he'd read or heard about it he thought it would be a good idea to set up here. He called it the angel shot... Well actually there was like 4 names which meant different things but I mostly forgot at this point with thoughts rushing through my head. He wanted that put in place because of what happened to him last time which has still got longterm effects on him from the drugs. He doesn't want that to happen to anyone else.

A depressing emotion sweeps over me at the thought of what it had done to him. All the depressing moods he'd get into, all the crying of both pain and frustration that he couldn't do anything. All the yelling and anger at me trying to help him, instead accusing me of babying him.

I was still furious at the bouncer for letting the guy in with weapons. The bouncer is in prison for betrayal to our business and failing to keep customers safe aka failing to do his job.

I was snatched from my thoughts as the song 'joystick' booms through the club. I turn my attention back to the poles as the noise of people cheering, whistling and howling like hungry hounds drowned out the music. I turn my attention back quick enough to see Tyler and Jack stride out from behind the curtains. Putting their arms up to show their entrance and putting a swing to their walk, making their tails swish side to side. Their cat ears and fluffy cuffs both having fur that bounced and caught the little breeze from their walks.

I smile and turn my clip on mic on. Stopping the music in the club to speak.
"Alright my lovely people!! Time for the real acts of the night to begin!! If you thought before was sexy... That was only a warm up~" I say in a deep rumbling voice. Earning cheers and whistles.
"Get ready for the real fun to begin!!" I announce in a moaning tease like voice. I turn my mic off and the song continues to play.

I'm pretty much drooling over myself. Spectating horny as my eyes are set on Jack. He takes his place on his pole, strutting around at a slow pace, pulling multiple teasers to the crowd. He looks directly up at where my glass is, knowing I was in here. He begins to tease where he knew I could see.
He wasn't pulling little teasers which made me a little jealous and possessive at the fact he was doing it in clear view of the entire club.

Doing actions suitable to the lyrics, making fake moaning faces as he bends down the pole. His clip on tale swaying around as he shakes his arse in the air. His clip on neko ears making this all the more enjoyable. He stands up while rubbing his hands up his legs till he stood straight. Pulling on his waist band, pulling it down to expose his thick boney but muscular hips as he strutted a circle with one hand around the pole. No underwear seen beneath his cheeky shorts.

I groan, needing him now as I feel my hormones racing and dominance needing satisfying. Only to be satisfied by him. I can feel my pants pulling tighter the longer I watch. My hormones racing.
A smirk forms on my face, thinking what I'll do to him after this.
I was heavily turned on I'll admit... Hard not to be with a hot pole dancer such as Jack dancing down there. Pulling teasers, acting so confident which I find attractive. Knowing that every inch of that sexy, damp with sweat body that's close to bare is all sweet mine... I know he's purposely trying to make me jealous as he deliberately looks up at my office after each tease. He can't see me but he knows I will be getting annoyed.

I'll give him punishment, the good kind. Mark him with hickies to show that he's claimed as mine. I'll do it either during his break when the girls switch with the boys or after closing time. I have a system set up so no ones getting overly stressed. When the girls switch, the boys do bar and the girls work the poles. It's to satisfy more people too.
I don't make my dancers do anything they don't want to. They don't have to do lap dances or anything like that. They choose what they prefer to do.

I may seem possessive, maybe even ridiculously jealous. No denying that I'm not either, knowing well that's what I am... But I hate seeing him with others. Hate seeing him satisfying others so I seclude myself in my office so I can just focus on him.

I watch mesmerized, unable to look away. He struts around the pole, swinging flawlessly onto the pole. His legs holding him as he spins upside down, his hands rubbing sexually up his legs as he sticks his tongue out panting.
I-I couldn't help it. My hand snaked into my pants, feeling my member through my underwear. God I was already big.