dolan's dirty imagines

silver pole ; grayson

grayson's point of view

as i entered the quaint establishment, the smell of alcohol and money wafted throughout my nose.

as i handed the tall & bulky man my card, i looked around.

the area was wide with tall ceilings, circular tables and a few stages were scattered around the space.

as he handed my card back, i entered through the red velvet 'gate' type structure.

i was trying something new tonight, a place where i'd heard of, just never had been.

lights colored blue, purple, and red flooded the room.

i walked over to the bar, ordering just a beer.

a few dancers danced on top of the bar, but none really caught my eye.

i handed the bartender a twenty and told him to keep the change.

as my eyes panned around the room, i noticed a few girls dancing aimlessly at their poles, some girls attracting more guys than others.

the music paused as the lights suddenly dimmed.

i furrowed my brows as i looked arouns the room.

the girls continued to dance around their poles.

a spotlight immediately appeared in the middle of the biggest stage.

i began to move closer to it, curiously.

a song began to play over the loud speakers as she appeared from the black curtain.

my breath hitched as i layed my eyes on her.

she was absolutely gorgeous, the prettiest girl in this place.

maybe even the most attractive girl i've ever seen.

she wore red fishnet stockings with a leather pair of panties, jet black.

her top had been removed before she had even got on the stage.

her boobs were a perfect mix of small and large.

they were noticeably natural, no silicone needed.

she began swaying her hips to the loud music as she made her way to the spotlight that beamed over the shiny silver pole.

you got me looking so crazy, my baby
i'm not myself lately, i'm foolish, i don't do this

to my suprise, no one was really paying attention to her.

except me.

i took a seat in front of the stage where she'd perform.

i looked up and studied her every move.

the way she eyed the tall pole before grabbing it tightly.

the way she effortlessly wrapped her leg around it, before twirling her body.

the way her hair flowed around her body, freely.

she was driving me absolutely crazy.

i've been playing myself, baby, i don't care
baby, your love's got the best of me
your love's got the best of me
and, baby, you're making a fool of me

i couldn't take my eyes off of her, even for a second.

it was like she acted as if no one was watching.

i couldn't help but feel my pants tighten at the crotch.

i tried to adjust in my seat as i continued to watch her.

she walked over to me slowly, a smirk plastered on her face.

"are you gonna pay me, or just stare? this isn't free you know."

i continued to stare at her, unaware of what she had just said.

"hey?" she said, giggling slightly.

"oh! uh, yeah s-sorry."

i said, snapping out of my state.

i reached for my wallet as she continued to dance in front of me, at the end of the stage.

my hands had a slight shake to them as i pulled out a few hundreds.

she was worth it.

her eyes widened as she hopped off of the stage.

we were now face to face as she held her leg out for me.

i gulped as i debated on touching her leg or not.

i looked up at her, for reassurence.

"it's okay, i'm giving you permission. you can touch."

i nodded lightly before gently grabbing her leg.

i placed the bills in between the band of where her fishnet socks ended and where her skin began.

you got me sprung and i don't care who sees
'cause, baby you got me, you got me
oh, you got me, you got me

she put her leg back down and her lips connected with my cheek, causing my face to heat up intensely.

"t-thank-"

"no, thank you."

her voice was so mesmerizing.

it was so light and dainty, angelic.

i look and stare so deep in your eyes

her eyes were the most beautiful shade i'd ever seen.

they were glossy and innocence was held inside of them, suprisingly.

"come with me."

she grabbed my hand with hers and i stood up.

she led me out of the main room, and down to a hallway that was dimly lit with a hint of red.

my breathing increased as we entered a room labled "PRIVATE".

"on the house."

was all she said before pushing me into a large red velvet chair.

i breathed in deeply as she began to dance on me.

my lips parted slightly as she straddled my waist,  all of her weight being shifted onto my lap.

our foreheads touched as she began to grind on my lower half, earning a small moan to escape my lips.

the way she moved turned me into putty in her hands.

she continued to grind as she buried her head in the crook of my neck.

i touch on you more and more every time

i carefully reached my hands down to her ass, squeezing lightly.

she giggled and kissed my cheek once more before standing up.

i was at a loss for words as she winked at me before mouthing a "thank you".

she opened the door and exited, leaving me shocked & alone.

when you leave, i'm begging you not to go
call your name two, three times in a row

i blinked a few times and snapped out of my state, as the bartender tried to get my attention.

"sir, can i get you another beer? you've been standing there watching her for twenty minutes."

such a funny thing for me to try to explain
how i'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame
yeah, i still don't understand
just how your love can do what no one else can

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i apologize if this is bad but i took inspo from "crazy in love" by beyonce, the fifty shades version.

i hope it's okay? 
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i lowkey wanna make this a whole ass book & continue with it. lemme know if you'd read it.