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~ Jimin's POV ~
I brushed off my knees as I stood, the dirt and little pebbles sticking to my skin through the rips in my jeans.
"Damn, I was kind of joking when I said those lips were made for sucking dick but they really were. Can't remember the last time I've had head that good." he said, tucking his dick back into his boxers before zipping up his jeans as I gave him a fake smile.
"What can I say, I'm good at what I do. It's why I can charge so much for it too." I answered, opening my palm. He grumbled and took out his wallet, pulling out a note and slipping it in my hand making my forehead wrinkle.
"Uh, I told you the price was double this. You wouldn't be trying to stiff me, would you?" I asked in a sickeningly sweet voice.
"It's all the cash I have on me right now." he said as he began to slip his wallet back into his pocket. I narrowed my eyes and slipped my hand into my pocket, grabbing my switchblade and keeping it concealed as I walked up slowly and stayed flush to him as his back was rested against the brick wall of the club.
"Awww, you see normally I expect cash up front, but you were so incredibly eager I didn't want to break the mood. And now, now you are gonna make me be mean to you." I said as I pulled the blade out and opened it, pressing the flat of it against his inner thigh, right near his flaccid cock.
"What the fuck?" he asked, starting to push at me until I pressed it firmly into him.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. I keep this thing razor sharp and it could cut through your clothing and skin like butter before you could shove me away. So I strongly suggest you dig that wallet back out of your pocket and give me the money we agreed upon, plus some extra for causing me trouble." I said through gritted teeth as he slowly reached into his pocket and fished out his wallet. He grabbed out a few notes and held it out to me as I snatched it before taking a few steps back, him sneering at me.
"You fucking bitch." he spat at me as I shoved the money in my pocket along with the closed blade, now locked.
"You shouldn't have tried to stiff me." I shrugged, turning and walking out of the alleyway next to the club. There were a few people standing outside smoking, the thumping bass of the music inside still audible as I mingled near them, reaching for the half a joint in my metal cigarette case before lighting up and taking a nice, long draw, happy to get the taste of cum off of my tongue.
"Chim? Is that you?!" I heard a voice shout as I turned to face a crowd of people, a tall smiling face weaving among them to make his way to me.
"Hey Kook." I said as I looked up at him and his signature toothy grin.
"Wow, I haven't seen you since we were in high school!! It's so good to see you!" he said, pulling me into a hug, as my eyes widened.
"Y-Yeah, you too." I said, stiffly returning the hug as he released me.
"I didn't know you moved to Seoul! I mean, I kind of wondered what happened when you just disappeared off of the face of the earth, but damn, what are the odds!! You look fantastic!" he said, making me want to duck my head in embarrassment.
"You do too. Jesus, you are as thick as three people." I said, poking at his muscular chest as he laughed heartily.
"Yeah, I bulked up a good bit. So what are you doing here? You live in this area?" he asked, as I nodded subtly.
"Not far from here. You?" I asked as he gave me a big smile.
"Yeah, one of my buddies from work got a promotion so we are out celebrating. So, anyone special in your life?" he asked as I scoffed.
"I have neither the time nor the patience for that shit. What about you?" I asked as he laughed.
"I can understand that. My girlfriend Jieun takes up a good bit of my time, but she is pretty awesome, I wouldn't have it any other way." he smiled.
"Glad to see you happy, man." I answered as I took another inhale and offered it to him. He looked around and shook his head subtly before I put it out against the outside of the metal case and stowed it away.
"I would but, work ya know?" He said as I nodded, feeling awkward.
"It's good to see you Kook." I said as he gave me a fond smile and reached for his wallet.
"You too Jimin hyung. I really should get back to my friends, but here, this is my card and it has my cell number on it. Give me a call or text sometime soon, we should hang out and catch up soon." he smiled. I smiled softly down at the card before shoving it down in my pocket and looking up at him, my heart heavy.
"Sounds good. I'll see you around." I said as he gave me a small wave and walked off to be with his friends. I turned away and walked down the damp sidewalk, my shoes scuffing the pavement occasionally. I walked the few blocks until I reached my neighborhood, known for being a more seedy part of town; the place I belonged. I walked past the several doors, full of barking dogs, crying children, shouting neighbors or loud televisions, one loud couple having sex, until I reached my door. Once I walked through the door, I was met with the quiet of my own little tiny studio apartment, dimly lit. I walked to the bathroom and immediately stripped myself of my clothing and took a scalding shower, washing off all the sweat and grime of the club.
As I stepped out and rubbed the towel over my hair, I followed by wrapping the towel around my waist and staring at myself through the fogged up mirror. My face was gaunt, my orange-peach hair was fading slightly, the dark roots beginning to show, my tattoos contrasting against my skin, my clearly defined muscles smoothening out. I sighed and stared down at the sink, feeling heavy hearted as I no longer wanted to see the person staring back at me. I walked out of the bathroom and slipped on some boxer briefs before flinging myself backwards on my bed.
I don't know why I let seeing Jungkook bother me. I was the same person I was back then in truth, I just had more tattoos and piercings now, but even then I was smoking behind the bleachers, fucking students in empty classrooms, even blowing or fucking a few teachers to keep out of trouble. Nothing had really changed, I guess it was just seeing him being successful and happy, knowing that wasn't something I was able to achieve. I grabbed a pipe off of my table and decided to take a couple of hits to relax me, but my phone rang before I could, making me roll my eyes and drop the pipe on the table.
"Chim." I answered with a sigh, really not in the mood to be bothered.
"My favorite little slut. You got my money?"
"Donghae, you are relentless." I groaned, opening and closing my lighter as I heard him let out a low chuckle.
"Well, that's what happens when you borrow money from me. Your deadline is in two days Chim, you know this. I don't like how close you're cutting it."
"Relax, I have a job tomorrow and it will get the rest. I will bring it by tomorrow." I said, rolling my eyes.
"Good. Would hate for something to happen to that pretty little face of yours. Of course, we all know that isn't your only money maker."
I scoffed and hung up, tossing my phone on my bed before picking my pipe back up and lighting it up. A knock at my door made me groan and cough on the smoke I was attempting to hold in.
"Hurry up and let me in, it's colder than a witch's titty out here!" I heard my friend say, making me smirk as I opened the door and let him inside.
"Well maybe if you didn't dress like that you wouldn't freeze your balls off." I said as he rolled his eyes and took his shoes and jacket off before diving for the covers on my bed.
"You know I don't like to dress like this. Don't judge, I had a client who requested it. Besides, I know I've seen you dress like this too." Taehyung said as his teeth chattered.
"I know, I'm just fucking with you. Are you really that cold?" I asked as he nodded shakily, his lips looking a little blue.
"Come cuddle me, please." he said through still chattering teeth. I put my pipe down on the table and walked over to the bed, climbing under the covers and gasping at the feeling of his cold skin in contrast to my own warm skin.
"Goddamn Tae, you are freezing! I know fishnets and a jean skirt isn't that warm, but why are you so fucking cold?!" I asked as he wrapped his arms around me, burying his face in my neck, his freezing nose and lips pressed against me.
"The guy had a wife and she came home right after the act so I had to hide outside on the patio before I was fully dressed. She was stopping by to pick up a few things apparently, but I was stuck outside for like twenty minutes before she left." he said as my eyes widened.
"Jesus Taehyung! God, let me warm you up." I said as I began rubbing my arms up and down his back through his thin shirt.
"Every part of me is freezing, even my balls!" he whimpered as he shifted his skirt up and wrapped his leg around one of mine. He wasn't lying, his inner thighs were freezing and I couldn't tell if his balls were touching me but he was so damn cold I felt such a pity in my heart for him.
"Just stay here, I'll keep you warm." I said into his hair as he hummed, nuzzling into me slightly.
"Thank you Jiminie. You know, they always said when you enter this kind of work, you need someone to have your back. For the longest time, I didn't and I was j-just fine. But, now that I have you, I don't know what I would do without you." he said as he held me tightly as I nodded and rubbed his back.
"I tell you what, why don't you take a hot shower? You can borrow some of my sweats and I will make ramen and we can stay snuggled up under the covers." I suggested as I felt his body shake, and a warm tear hit my shoulder as he let out a sob.
"Yeah, yeah please." he said, as I squeezed him to me.
"Alright, we have a plan then." I said as he squeezed me even tighter.
"Soon, let's just stay like this a little longer." he sighed, as I nodded. I met Taehyung shortly after I moved to Seoul, and it was one of the best thing that could have happened to me. He was arguing with some sleazy scumbag outside of a club one night and I saw the guy slap Tae across the face, and I saw red. I walked over and just started beating the shit out of the guy and when I was finished and his unconscious body was slumped there, Tae took the money out of his wallet, grabbed me by the hand, took me down a couple of back roads and pushed me against the wall, making out with me like mad. I wound up fucking him against the wall that night and that's where our friendship started. I learned all about his shady past and current status, and he learned all about mine. Since then, we were always there for each other, and it was helpful having someone else in this lifestyle that had your back. I noticed him shifting against me slightly, making me wrinkle my forehead as I looked down at him, his brow furrowed.
"Tae, he didn't get you off did he?" I asked as he shook his head and let out a subtle whine.
"No, and the bastard fucked me for an hour and I was left with blue balls. I was too cold to care at the time but now that I'm thawing out, it hurts like a bitch." he whined, almost rutting against my thigh.
"You've always liked my thighs, baby. Why don't you keep doing that until you cum like the dirty boy you are?" I said into his ear as I felt him shudder. He nodded quickly as several choruses of yeah spilled from his lips as he began grinding against my thigh in a faster, jerky movements. I reached my hands down and lifted his jean skirt, groaning as I saw his long cock trapped in the confines of his pantyhose, dripping steadily as he rutted against me.
"You made him wear a rubber, right baby?" I asked as Tae whimpered and nodded, grinding harder, his cock red and angry, weeping onto my thigh. I reached my hand around to his ass and slipped it into his pantyhose, pushing two fingers into his still slicked up and stretched entrance as he gasped, his thighs shaking as he pushed his ass back into my fingers. I crooked my fingers until I found his sweet spot, making him let out a whining moan, alternating between pushing back against my fingers and grinding forward into my leg.
"Mnnnn need to cum. C-Can I cum?" he asked, as I pressed particularly hard against his prostate.
"Cum baby." I said as he let out a keening whine and twitched forward, his thighs shaking with pleasure as he released.
"Good boy Tae, good boy." I said as he whimpered and panted, his body beginning to go lax.
"Thank you so much, Chim." he whimpered, nuzzling into my neck as I smiled and slowly removed my fingers.
"Nonsense. You know we are always here to take care of each other. Now, you need to clean up, and so do I. Come on, let's get up." I said, patting his ass as he whined, but began unwinding himself from me.
By time we both cleaned up and were wearing sweats, watching dramas and eating ramen, I had forgotten that I felt shitty at all in the first place.
