One Night Stand (5sos fanfiction)

Another night at the pig pen. As in pig pen I mean "the cat scratch club". This is where I work the poles, where I am forced to have sex with different men each night. My mom owns the place, every since I can remember I have had to hang around this place. "Claire, get over here," my mom screams. "What could you want, my dearest mother," I ask. My voice full of sarcasm. "Tara can't make it today, you substitute for her in section A." she says. "Section A, that slut is in section A," I ask. "That slut, gets 300$ a day, now your on in five. Get something slutty on." My mom says walking away. Great section A, where all the rich pigs go.

As I walk out on stage the men clap and whistle. I begin to weave myself around the pole as the announcer's voice booms through the speakers. "Let's give a warm welcome to our next dancer, Claire!" He says as I slide down the pole. The music booms and I begin to make my way down the stage. I see money in hands and look for the hand with the most money. As I look around I see a man that looks around his late teenage years. Nineteen maybe. He has maybe 100$, In his hand. I walk up to him and whisper in his ear, "You look lonely, want some company?" and look up. His hazel eyes are a shade darker, he shakes his head quickly. I climb on his lap and begin to do my signature lap dance. When I know he is about to climax I climb off. He gives me a curious look before giving me the money I need. I climb back on stage and twirl the pole again. At one point I was spinning so fast every thing was blurry. I climbed, twisted, and twirled gracefully on the pole. When the two songs I had to be on the pole for, were over I climbed off and crawled around the stage close to the edge, if I tilted I'd fall. Men were touching my ass, breasts, and vagina. The one I gave a lap dance to sticks all his money in my underwear and walks away.

When I finally come off the stage I take the money out of my clothes. When I count it up, I have 568$. My mom walks up to me,"someone asked for you in a private room. Room 5. He pays 500$ after ,got it? Make sure to collect the money this time." she says handing me a red thong and lace bra. I sigh and pull my clothes off. I put the thong on and wince, I still haven't got used to them. I put on the lace bra and look in the mirror. I groan and grab a hairbrush. I pull it through my hair and my eyes tear up. I have always been tender headed. I look at my brown eyes in the mirror and think of my father. He used to tell me my eyes looked like tootsie rolls. He left when I was 5. Then I wipe my eyes and set out for room 5.

When I arrive I close the door and set my head on it. "Are you just going to sit there or are you going to come over here." I turn around and see the hazel eyed boy sitting on the bed. I walk over and sit on his lap and begin to grind against him. He groans before bringing his unknown lips to mine. He brings our bodies down and gets on top of me. He takes his pants off and all of my clothes off. By the next minute all of his clothes are on the ground and he is about to enter me. "Do you grant me entrance" he asks in my ear. I just shake my head and he thrusts into me. He feels better than anyone I have ever had and I moan. He gets inspired and thrusts harder, bringing me close to climax. I let go and him after me. He lays there for a minute before trying to strike conversation. "So how was it," he asks. "uh pretty good," I reply. I get up and put the thong and lace bra back on. I sigh before leaving the room and going to my own room.