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Cuffed ⛓ Jeongchan

Summary:

It all starts when Chan is dragged into a strip club by his two friends where he is captivated by a stripper named Jeongin. What will happen when something that was only supposed to be a one time thing turns into more? Find out in Cuffed

Chapter 1: Hooked

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♧Chan's Pov♧

"Come on Chan, you have to go just this once. We even found this nice and innocent one for you." Jisung pleads to me as they want me to go inside a strip club. Yes, you heard me right, a place full of bacteria and overly used hookers.

"Jisung, I have work to do" I tell him as I shut my laptop already knowing that I won't get any work done this way. They won't stop counting on how long I have worked with these two guys,it won't stop.

"Come on, you're tense all the time and you need to release some of that pent up-"

"Changbin,don't even finish that sentence" I know how my other friend is like too. The three of us makes 3racha, one of the hottest producers and rappers around except here's the catch, no one has ever seen our faces other than the artists themselves.

Jisung and Changbin drag me out of the company studio as we drive over to the strip club that already looks like we could get killed over here at any moment. "This is the place you come to all the time?" I look at Changbin and Jisung

"Yes. Now hold on.." We walk up to the neon lighted ticket booth "One Yellow ticket and two Greens" . The person nods before placing stamps of a different color on my hand than Jisung and Changbin.

"Green means non feminine and more rough and Yellow is not sure and still new. It's a color system that this club uses." Jisung explains to me as he wraps his arm around mine.

"And what does red mean?" I ask him as both of them turn to look at me.

"It means extreme kinks and any form of rough sex is allowed. No one hardly ever gets those stamps." Yeah I can see why, but why out people like that?

I watch Changbin as he disappears into the mass of people going to a different concession stand before walking back to us,guiding us to a table.

"Remember what I told you on the way here? I'm only here to watch the show and that's it so don't be dragging these poor people or me into anything else" I lecture them even though I'm sure it's probably not going to get through their thick skulls.

Changbin sits down next to me before lightly nudging my shoulder with his shoulder. "So this stripper's name is I.N, he will also be the one serving us tonight" So that's what he had to go over to the concession stand for? I am  so going to kick his ass for this one.

Why is he so fixated on trying to get this man over here so badly? What's so great about this I.N that made Changbin and Jisung  think he's a good match for me? But it makes me wonder, what does the stage name I.N stand for?

The neon lights dimmed down some as our table happened to be one of the front ones in the room giving us a close view. "First up on the stage, to give some class in your life, welcome on the stage, I.N"

I watch as long slim fingers peak from behind the velvet purple curtain first as he slowly pulls back the curtain to reveal the small framed male.

He begins to strut seductively towards the pole as his high heels clicked on the stage floor. Each step he takes has a form of grace and feminine way to it.

I watch the raven hair male look around the room for a moment as his brown eyes are soft but also like sirens. The black hair color makes him seem so pale though, almost like a vampire.

He is only wearing a small black crop top with shorts that are so short that they are barely covering his thick ass. Not to mention you can pretty much see his dick. He's pretty impressive for such a small man though. I doubt if there is enough coverage to even bother with clothes anymore.

His thin fingers wrap around the metal pole as he begins to do some stripper moves but slower and with such fluidity that it almost doesn't even look like he is that type of dancer.

But those long fingers make me wonder how they would feel wrapped around cock. Would he be one to be rough with it or would he be one to make things slow and torturous as he overstimulates you?

One thing I can tell for sure is that man is a bottom. Just something about the way he carries himself and acts that makes me think that. But he could prove me wrong as well.

I catch myself paying more attention to sexual things he could do rather than actually appreciating the dance. Chan, focus. Come on, don't get your head in the gutters..

The tightness in my pants is getting really uncomfortable but I ignore it as I continue to watch the male. All I have to do is make it through the dance and he'll be out of- oh fuck that's when I forgot one key thing, I.N is our server.

"I told you so, that totally is his type" Jisung says giggling. But it's not the case though,he has just got something that is catching my eye in a way I would have never expected.

I.N comes over to our table with a notepad in his hand and a pen. His brown eyes lock on mine immediately making my heart skip a beat. The intensity of his stare is burning a hole into my soul as I quickly gulp.

The male breaks eye contact looking into Jisung's eyes now as he rapidly says "Hello,may I take your order or would you like to start out with prices for anyone here?" Jisung and Changbin flash their stamps quickly as he nods at them.

"And what about you sir?"

♤Jeongin's Pov♤

The man's eyes widened as he looked at me "What do you mean about me?" He looks panicked, I feel bad for him but I have seen many men act like this before. While he doesn't seem innocent, this doesn't seem like his type of scene.

"Show him your stamp Chan" One of the other males says as I just gently grab onto Chan's large hand allowing my fingers linger on his hand as I look at the stamp on his hand. Yellow, so he's unsure. Definitely a first time being here.

"Okay let's start off with a set of rainbow shots to begin with, what about your prices?" The quiet one begins to speak as Chan begins to give them a death glare.  My prices though? What the hell am I even supposed to say? Because let me tell you,I don't do the sex piece of it ever.

"My prices? Mm" I purse my lips a bit in order to seduce Chan a bit and maybe to make him a bit harder. I look at Chan up and down seeing his muscular build makes him radiate masculine energy to me.

"I can give your friend here a lap dance for free, anything else can be… negotiated" I used that pause for my advantage in order to get Chan's attention but also his looks are making my brain slightly malfunction if I'm even thinking about going into a Black room.

The black room is a room for the red members only, for ones that want to get freaky with the strippers here. I'm not one of them however,but this man,he makes me want to merge over to that side but only for him.

"Then feel free,he is all yours or whichever way you want to" The man I now recognize as Jisung goes dashing away. That man is here almost every day after Minho Hyung's shift.

That man is kinky or so from what I heard but I have a feeling that he might want to head home alone after that by the way Chan's face is right now.

I begin to walk around slowly to the back of his chair as one hand is on the chair while the other one is dragging along his buff chest.

I lean forward bringing my face down close to his ear as I slowly breathe in his ear through my mouth. Just that alone is making him grow harder? Seriously? Does this man ever get laid?

I circle back around to face him as he takes two shots before tilting his chin up looking into those stunning amber eyes. "Hard already? Such a weakling. I bet you couldn't contain yourself hardly when I was on stage" Degradation,popular around here but I have to be careful because he is yellow.

I swipe my hand down quickly on his hard clothed dick as I feel him twitch in his pants. Suppressing for such a long time,must be painful. Such a simple touch but his dick could make me beg I think. Not that I would know though as I am still a virgin.

He reaches for something in his pocket as he grabs a 5 dollar bill slipping it into my shorts while looking me in my eyes. His long fingers are now touching my bare hipbone as I am not wearing any underwear. Shit.

A soft whine escapes my lips as his lips curl up a bit in response. Something that only made me start to get hard, the way his eyes are on me like he could fuck me right here on this table.

This is bringing me to the edge and I'm supposed to be the one making him an anticipated mess. "You can rent me baby doll." I lean in closer as I whisper in his ear "For you and only for you"

I drop down on my knees slowly and gracefully as I maintain eye contact with him. I place my hands on his strong legs pushing them open as he isn't even resisting like I thought he would have.

No,stand up Jeongin,you are not here to blow him. I stand up slowly popping my ass out like they taught me to when they were training me. These revealing shorts make me feel exposed but this is my job. Now is not the time for embarrassment or worrying about my clothes.

I stand between his legs as I notice his breath hitches when I touch his hand even. I bring his large muscular hand to my clothed dick letting him feel of me. Even his hand there makes me want him to dominate me,to wreck me.

He is definitely blushing but he doesn't remove his hand for a couple of seconds after I have removed my hand from his. I bring both of his hands to my hips making his fingers brush my bare skin.

I begin to slowly make motions as if I was the one thrusting into him even though I don't think I could dominate him. But he obviously thinks I can.

Thankfully he caves in "How much is it for your full package?" I sit down on his knee as I begin to chew on my pen ending in thought. I could rip him off like any of these other strippers charging hundreds of dollars or I could just think of a random number.

"30 dollars for any prop, 10 dollars per sexual kink but 60 dollars if you want me to be a switch or dom. 50 for plain sex."

I don't know how to do that but I'll figure it out if he pays right? He wouldn't know the difference. Besides it's not like he would go that route, most of the time, from what Stephanie and Jungkook Hyung says, they tend to want to be the dom.

"Any STD?" He asks me. They make the ones that have sex with customers get tested once a week.

"No,I normally don't have sex with clients, that's for the Red members. I am a yellow member meaning lap dances,stripping,and seduction. But you, you have my eye and attention."

"Okay then, lead the way small stuff" If only he truly knew,what he was getting himself into.