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@α baekho Wonho chuckles softly watching this alpha eagerly pull himself free. "That's the point of my show. You use me while I dance. Better learn for next time." He smiles at the alpha before sinking to his knees. Wonho very slowly runs his tongue around the head. He slowly eases an inch in his mouth his tongue flat against him. Moving slowly to try to wrap and caress him as he continues till he could feel his throat invaded. Wonho hollows his cheeks moving his head in a gradually building speed. He hums every now and then to try to vary sensations. Wonho even going so far as to flick his tongue along the underside of the tip. His eyes focused on the face of the other. A few times throughout he had to adjust his position as other regulars wanted to touch him during.

@α wonho “I’ve just arrived. Entertain me or I’m asking for my money back,” said the customer as he sank his fingers in the stripper’s firm thighs, showing that he wasn’t the patient type. That song better be long enough for him to have some fun. He watched as the other alpha bent forward, placing his large palms on the other’s waist and rubbing his tent against the round . It was the first time he was seeing an dancer and every move was new to him. Usually, he’d have jumped straight to putting it in but curiosity got the best of Baekho and he decided to let the stripper do his thing for a bit.

Baekho had no talent or sense for dancing at all, he simply stayed in place while the fellow alpha moved. He was turning harder each time their lowers bodies met, and also more impatient. A fraction of a second after he was told to lose the pants he had already unbuckled them and revealed his length, which throbbed in almost full size in front of the audience. “Are you using your mouth or your ? C’mon, before I choose it myself.”

@α baekho He didn't have an answer to that. Wonho looks around once more. "You should have just ed me during the routine if you wanted that." His tone light despite being serious. He gestures for the staff to start his set again. "You have till the song's over beyond that they'll drag us both off stage." Wonho pulls away just to bend at the waist as far as he's flexible to. Since he appeared behind him Wonho made sure his back stayed to the other but his behind stayed firmly against him with a smirk playing at his lips. "I do hope you plan to become a regular."
Every time he did pull away Wonho simply danced around the pole or the customer taking the time to make sure he was brushing against him or quite simply rubbing against him. He couldn't make it obvious that he was doing all this just to give him a chance to have some fun on stage. Wonho fell to his knees before the customer. He ran his tongue only the covered bulge even going as far to on the material. He stood up making sure to stuck his shapely behind out as he slowly rose to give everyone else a show. The smirk however was just for that customer. "Oh dear, you need to lose the pants. You got something on them."

@α wonho Baekho was an observant man always on alert, and the security guards heading toward them didn’t go unnoticed. He assumed they were after the performer as well, but he didn’t care as he was confident he could take both of them out. The only one he might lose to was the alpha right before him, who hadn’t offered any resistance so far. In his head, that was a green light to keep going. “Why bother going to the bathroom? I don’t mind the audience,” he whispered back, grabbing the stripper by the hips and pulling them against his own. The grinding made it clear: Baekho had a and no intention of backing off.

@α baekho The alpha managed a soft smile seeing the new face touch him much like the regulars. He went back to his routine only pausing when he felt someone behind him. Wonho gestures for the security heading for the stage to back off. He did his best to focus on using the guy instead of the pole. The regulars protesting but Wonho had to do his best to make this see like it was planned. He leans close to this customer whispering to him, "Just follow me off stage. Others need to come on stage."
The tight g-string that usually signalled the end of his routine. Wonho gave a sign to the staff so he could convince this customer to leave the stage with him.
"Come on. I can follow you to your chair. Or the bathroom."

@α wonho Baekho had been feeling more aggressive that week, a hint that his rut was near. An acquaintance suggested that he went to the strip club, where he would find beautiful omegas and betas and supposedly calm down. He had no clue what the place was about, but it seemed to be common sense for the other wolves so he wouldn't ask - the best way to find out was by experiencing it. The following night he was already stepping into the club, curious eyes taking in everything around him under the dim lights. As he went further, his attention was eventually captured by the stage, where people danced using poles while wearing little to no clothing. One of the performers stood out, they weren't his type at all but for some reason he was drawn in by the way the other's muscles moved and shined under the artificial lights. Noticing the gesturing towards him, Baekho walked closer and reached out, groping the sculpted thighs. Just a little touch wasn't enough however, and soon he found himself stepping on the stage, standing behind the stripper while both of his palms ran down that y body.

@α baekho Wonho sighs as he finishes getting ready to go on stage. He sends a quick text to his son asking him to make sure he eats food. The alpha goes to his spot waiting for his cue. Once his name is called he heads out to the beat. He had to remember not to smile too big or he would ruin the look. The regulars were the only ones touching him. He tried to encourage the new faces to come closer. Everyone pretty much behaved. No one touched where they weren't supposed to. Wonho couldn't hold back a chuckle which made his face break the illusion his body had created.
He pushed his back against the pole slowly sliding down making sure to spread his legs. Wonho locks eyes with someone gesturing him closer. The alpha wasn't one to deny an audience something they wanted. However he needed them closed to actually hear them.

@α kim doyoung Wonho chuckles softly, "Ah. You're so cute! If you ever need anything let me know. ...ah. I don't have my phone on me. I can't ask you to come back... That wouldn't be fair... Uh... Hmm... Do you have a pen?"
He decided that he could always just write the number down on the other. Since he would have to go back inside to take his stage time he would risk exposing the number to others if Wonho wrote it on himself. However he could write his own number down on this guy to ensure that he alone had it.

@α wonho he wasn't sure how to respond to the other's words, mind drawing a blank at the other's casual admittance to being d and more. the club truly wasn't a place suited for someone like him, he decided, wondering if he'd ever have reason to step foot in the building again. the touch to his head pulled him out of his quiet musings, slowly raising his head to look up at the other with a soft flush starting to spread on his cheeks. the affection was unexpected but fully welcomed, unable to recall the last time someone had touched him so gently. "..thank you .." was the shy response that left him, immediately beating himself internally in mortification, appalled that he just thanked a stranger for petting his head.

@ω cha eunwoo Yongguk shook his head but made his way over to the other. He grabbed a hand full of hair.
"You have two options. I shoot out your knee and shoulder or... You offer your to me."
He's pretty sure judging by the show in the club that this one would rather be shot. Something about the way he handled the knife made him wonder about this one. Maybe this one would be more fun in the bedroom. Either way he'd toy with him first to get payback for how he treated the kid. No one messes with his men but him.
"Don't pick one and I'll just have to carve something into you to force you to behave. Decide in 3, 2, 1... What's it gonna be?"

@α donghan Wonho pats his head with a soft smile. "You dont have to explain yourself to me. I just want to help you. I prefer to have people spend their money on me because they want my attention not case they were tricked into it. ...wait that came out rude... I just mean if one day you decide that you want to have me strip for you I'll be okay with that but you dont really seem up to it. ...I'm shutting up since I'm digging myself a hole. ...just copy what I do."
He start slowly leaning closer to the door. This was the only way he could think to try to make sure that his voice actually carried.

@α kim doyoung Wonho waves off the concern of the other. He just smiles as big as he could. "The only thing that I would say would be ruined is the people who like to cop a feel. ...I mean I don't mind when people touch me but I like something to happen after being d for a while."
He couldn't help but pet his head. Something about this guy made him want to baby him. Wonho couldn't let himself do something like that without the other person telling him that it was okay. Nothing was said on the matter so he couldn't do that.

@α wonho when the other's arm wraps around him, not touching but still protective, he feels a wave of relief almost instantaneously. he wondered if it'd be rude to cling onto him. mulling the thought over for a couple seconds, he decided to keep his hands to himself, not wanting to throw the other off. once they reached the door, he let out an exhale, not realizing he had hardly been breathing during the walk over. looking up at the other, he couldn't help the bright smile, much more at peace now. "yes! oh, thank you so much - i - i would have been swallowed up by that crowd if it wasn't for you!" pausing, cheeks starting to turn pink at his enthusiasm, he let himself settle down. "i hope i didn't ruin your show ... i'd feel awful -"

@α wonho the warmth of the other alpha's smile helps put donghan somewhat at ease, even in the strange situation he's found himself in. "...sure," he agrees, after a moment's pause. maybe he'll feel less—he doesn't know exactly how he's feeling—just /less/—if he's following wonho's lead. "no—this is okay. i'm just, uh..." he trails off, trying to figure out how to word it. "a private person, i guess. and i guess that makes people think i'm a prude," he finishes, lips twisting in distaste.

his seeming awkwardness probably doesn't help, but to be fair, this isn't a situation donghan can be quite comfortable in. usually, he's a lot more self-assured, even if he /is/ a fairly quiet person that likes to keep to himself. he's not really a prude either. he's just not as open about his ual habits as some of the people that he works with.

@α donghan Wonho leans forward placing a hand on Donghan's moving hands. His smile warm despite how little he knew the other.
"Do you need me to show you? I can moan a bit then you can try to copy me. We'll have to be fairly loud. Is that okay? ...if this isn't okay then I can just talk a lot of stuff around them."
He didn't want this guy to be messed with like this. If he had clients, he wanted them to be willing to be his clients. Willing for them to be around him. Wonho had a feeling those guys were most likely very close by waiting for their shy friend to run out. If he did this then maybe it would turn the tables for the poor guy. Wonho had no shame when it came to things like in private rooms to freak out others. This action would be literally helping Donghan afterall.

@α wonho "sure," donghan says slowly, "easy." he's not sure it will be that easy to make his coworkers uncomfortable, seeing as they're the ones who arranged this. but—apparently, wonho is full of surprises, and yeah, the dancer's plan will /probably/ make his coworkers less likely to pull another stunt like this. though he's a bit taken aback by the question, the young alpha nods. he can probably fake believable moans. "sure, yeah—i think i can do that." that—well—that's even more unexpected. donghan feels the heat rushing to his face. he resolutely doesn't linger on the dancer's words—'i'll even pretend to have bottomed for you'—as he sits down beside the other alpha. in his defense, donghan had been looking /respectfully/ but he's not a blind man, either. but it's not like wonho's propositioning him, so he sits carefully and folds his hands in his lap, fidgeting a bit. if he's awkward, it's not because he's a prude, but because he hasn't been in a situation quite like this one before. "so like... should i just... moan, then?"

@α donghan "Nice to meet you Donghan."
Wonho wasn't expecting the sudden compliment mixed in with the confusion he was expecting. He chuckles putting a hand on Donghan's shoulder.
"It's quite simple. We make them uncomfortable. If they try this again they should remember how uncomfortable they were and rethink it. Sounds easy enough right? What do you think?'
Wonho is all smiles now that he knows that Donghan wasn't interested in the private dance. He was ready to mess with these guys.
"You can moan, right? I'll make you look like you tried really hard to get dressed quick. I'll talk to the other dancers after we leave here. First we make it look like you got a lot more than they paid for. I'll even pretend to have bottomed for you."
Wonho sits down patting next to him given he had to make him look the part. The noises would be harder to pull off since private rooms didn't have music they would have to make noise to fill the space.

@α wonho "hi, wonho, nice to meet you," donghan said politely, getting to his feet as the other man approached. he was shorter than donghan—not by much—though he was more muscular. built like a ing truck, if someone asked donghan, but no one had. the slighter alpha took the stripper's hand, returning his smile. "my name's donghan. and... uh... what do you mean by revenge?" listen, donghan wasn't spiteful or mean or anything of the sort, but he really didn't want his coworkers to pull a stunt like this again. and hey, if the dancer—wonho—wanted to help him 'take revenge on them', donghan wasn't going to turn that down. "because i'm not like... interested in them pulling something like this again. no offense, i'm sure you know you're hot and all, but this... isn't really my scene."

@α donghan It wasn't often that he was greeted with rejection. Wonho was no stranger to people springing dances on others though. Usually more outgoing people trying to mess with introverted people or something similar to that. He stood in front of the client holding out his hand to him for a handshake.
"My name is Wonho. Would you like to take revenge on them or just leave?"
His smile as cute as he could muster. Normally he tried to avoid smiling while on the clock as it ruined the y image that he worked so hard to maintain. Although moments like this were fun. Wonho meant it. If it helped the guy then he wanted to do it. Leaving or taking revenge with him.

@α wonho donghan's not the type to usually be caught in this kind of setting. he works in a bar, but he goes home immediately after every shift and he's not one for socializing. but one thing with his coworkers has led to another and now he's here—at a strip club. which—fine. donghan's not really a prude, but his coworkers haven't just brought him to a strip club. they've hired one of the strippers to give him a private performance and donghan would really, really like to go home rather than letting that happen—nothing against the dancer, it's just that this is all kinds of unnecessary. it's not even his birthday. not that he'd want them to do something like this on his birthday. sitting in his chair, he looks up when he hears the door open. "can we just—/say/ that this happened, and you get paid and i leave?" he asks, an awkward smile curving his features.

@α kim doyoung He holds his arm around the other, not touching him but enough to keep others at a distance. Knowing the layout of the club helped him lead the smaller man through it. Wonho hoped it wasn't weird that he automatically started leading him out not long after he voiced his inability to find the exit.
"Is this the exit you were looking for?"
He tries to be cute abut it.

@α wonho he moved a hand to grip at his other arm, trying to keep to himself as much as possible in the crowed of people. taking note of the other's attire and the setting he had found himself in, there was no denying wonho worked there - but as bad as he felt about stealing him from the room for a moment, he wanted nothing more than to escape the deafening noise. "i .. i can't find the exit -" he was sure he had also been d several times while making his way through but didn't wish to voice such discomforts, the growing blush on his face probably evidence enough as people behind him continued to bump against his smaller frame.

@α kim doyoung () it's okay dear ^^

"Its fine. I'll be the last one on stage. But are you okay? Do you need help getting around the place?"
Wonho couldn't help the smile that clung to his face. Something about the way he was looking at him amused him. The alpha before him was so cute. He had to hold back the urge to pet him or cool at him.
"I can help you. Not many are gonna push you or get close around you if I'm with you."
He didn't want to say what others would be thinking about it. Wonho's job and the way he kept getting flustered didn't really help him in that situation.

@α wonho // sjdkf i hope it was okay to reply to that previous post btw

he stopped when someone appeared in front of him, opening his mouth to offer another apology before the sight of the alpha had him speechless. he was quite handsome and his physique was absolutely stunning. in fact, it took a moment for doyoung to pull his eyes away, hoping the bright neon lights masked his growing flush.
"oh, i - aren't you busy ..?"
he wondered if his voice could even be heard as he gestured to the other's attire.

@kim doyoung Wonho caught sight of the kid struggling and gestured to the DJ. He could go on stage later. He made his way over to the poor guy. The way he moved clearly was someone who was not here for the show. When needed he used his size to force himself through till he stood before the other. A slightly scent hitting him under the sweat and alcohol that typically hung in the air. Wonho felt himself relax. Another alpha.
"You okay? You want me to help you get outside?"
Since he opted to help this kid instead of going on he didn't have much to do for the time being. As long as he didn't mind the skimpy outfit he was wearing.

@α wonho doyoung hugged his arms around his frame, apologizing to everyone he bumped into as he tried to make his way out of the crowded room. the club had placed a large order of flowers as decorations for an upcoming event and he had just stopped by to drop them off - only to get caught up in the sea of people. hardly able to think straight with the blaring music and flashing lights, he wondered if he would ever actually get out of there.

Wonho got prepped backstage just like every other night. He hoped that something would come from the show tonight. The dancer definitely had to float around offering lap dances after he finished his set on stage. His usual routine was to pick someone to bring up to dance on. Wonho found it easier to do this given the groping he suffered when he danced around the stage. He looks around for someone before getting his stage name announced.

@α bang yongguk Eunwoo's laughter filled the roon as soon as the alpha got handy on him. Pure amusement and even a hint of pleasure were the emotions plastered on his face, not showing even the smallest sign of pain. He didnt even try to pry the other off him, expecting the stranger to act more and talk less but before he had the chance to do so he was being dragged out of the club. As a staff hurried to take care of his wound he shook his hand off rudely, causing the female to knock over a table due to his force.
When the bulky bodyguard came, Eunwoo knew his limits and just flashed the man an ironic smirk before he accepted the punch with the same off putting look on his face. Right after, he was being lead out of the club as well, his palm pressing against his torn lip, the stinging pain causing his mouth to stretch even more, revealing a front row of bloody teeth.
"Waiting for me? So very polite of you." He chuckled, stumbling a little as he leaned his back on the wall to recover a little from the bodyguard's fist.

@α lee dongwook Wonho tenses the hand through his hair as he was still trying to process the teasing. He wanted to warn Dongwook about it but it don't seem like it would be a good idea. As if he would take him seriously if he said that people weren't allowed to play with his hair cause it put him to sleep. Dongwook wasn't really playing with his hair so would it still count?
"Wait... You would trust me with music? What if I play something really weird or really old? Or... Metal? You don't look like a metal guy... Pop? Hmmm..."
Wonho starts to play music along with his guesses to gauge Dongwook's interest in it. He's all smiles and laughter as he does so. Although he does slip in the answer to Dongwook's question about choking, yes. Wonho tried to act like he didnt say it despite becoming flustered once more.

@ω yoo taeyang Yongguk gives the order and the car pulls closer to the place with Guk setting Taeyang beside him. He works to get the zipper down on Taeyang's pants. As if to prove a point Yongguk without shame or care for the younger man that was essentially his minion seeing starts to wrap his hand around Taeyang.
"He's not my driver. He's one of mine."
The phrase being the only way he ever referred to members of his gang. Yongguk pulls away from Taeyang as soon as the door opens. He doesn't wait for Taeyang wanting to get the room now. The guy who drove holding out his hand to help Taeyang out seemingly unphasedby Guk's actions toward Taeyang or Yongguk's attitude as a whole.