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Taehyung groaned as his body ached all over. He could feel his back stinging from the whips his customer did to him last night. He whimpered and slowly sat up.
He looks at his surrounding and breaths a sigh of relief. He was in his room, thank goodness. He hated it when his customers got all kinky with him. All of it ended with him whimpering in pain and unable to move properly.
He slowly stood up and made his way towards the bathroom just across a hallway from his room. Taehyung will never enjoy what he is forced to do, but he enjoys the small luxury of his own privacy in a room due to his popularity with his customers.
He arrives at the bathroom at record time, he looks around for any of his fellow brothel workers and saw his senior that has been kind to him ever since he arrived.
"Heechul-hyung." He called out, his voice rasped out from screaming last night. Heechul, who was showering and is clearing out the soapy suds from his body, turns around and smiled.
"Tae," Heechul greets. Heechul quickly rubs off the suds and went to Taehyung by the bathroom's entrance. They were not bothered by their nudity anymore, as most of the time they spent with each other was spent without clothes.
Their jobs, more often that not, didn't require to wear so.
"How was last night?" Heechul gently asked, pushing back his long wet hair in the back. Taehyung groaned, "had a whip." He muttered before nudging his back. Heechul frowned and quicky took hold of Tae's hand.
"Its hard to always get the wild customers," Heechul states with a frown. "I used to have them almost everynight in my 2nd year here and I almost had to go on a break because my body couldn't take it anymore." He gently led Tae to the corner where the med kit laid.
Tae nodded to that before sitting on the stool infront of him. "Can you put some ointment on my back so it won't scar?" Tae asked, Heechul nodded. "Of course, Tae."
Silence took over as Heechul spreads ointment on Tae's back. Humming a bit to lessen the silence. "How about you hyung? How was last night?" Tae asked, looking back to face his hyung.
Heechul smiled and blushed, "he came again," Heechul softly says. "The gentle one? The one that makes your heart go boom boom." Tae asked, genuinely happy for his hyung.
"Yeah, his name is Siwon." Heechul nodded, Tae grinned at his hyung. "Maybe he'll buy you if you work hard enough?" Tae said a bit teasingly. Heechul lightly slapped the younger's shoulder, his cheeks still flushed.
"Stop it!" Heechul whined, "He'll leave me when he gets bored of me. No one will be interested in a prostitute except for sex." He says with a solemn smile. Tae fell silent knowing what his hyung said was true.
"You're right hyung. We'll never get away from this brothel are we?" Tae said wistfully. Heechul bit his lips and shook his head. "You're still young, you shouldn't lose hope all that quickly." Heechul says, finishing up Tae's back.
"Hyung.. I.." Tae turned to face Heechul, his eyes hallow and his lips turned into a small sad smile.
"I already lost hope a long time ago Hyung, I know my faith will always end up with me kneeling in front of a man to pleasure him. I'm not a child to think of a dream called escaping." Heechul felt his heart break, because he himself knows that there is no escape from here...unless you die or to be bought by a costumer.
"After being in this business for 9 years... I don't know what I can do for you than give you a hug."
They know that nothing could save them. Even if they're bought, they were still meant to pleasure people. The future is bleak for prostitutes like them.
...
Once again, the voices. Tae opened his eyes and found himself leaning on his desk filled with make up. He rubbed his eyes gently, as not to destroy his eye liner.
The door opened, and a man came in. He looks at him with his brow raised before saying:
"V, you have a customer at room 23. A full night service."
Tae took a deep breath. He stood up and fixed his little to nothing attire and went outside.
It was V's time. The slut that always asks for cock. The one that takes control whenever night comes. That one side Taehyung wished he never discovered.
He quickly strides tha hall, not wanting his customer to arrive earlier than him. He already prepared himself earlier, knowing that his customers preferred putting it in immediately rather than preparing him.
He was just a hole to fuck into.
That was all he was.
He arrives at record time, luckily his customer has yet to arrive. He quickly went to the bedside and took out a bottle of lube and a couple packets of condom. Customers weren't allowed to go in raw due to the fact that his brothel wants to protect their slaves from Aids or any illness transmitted through sex.
He sits on the bed and waits.
He wish that his customer would be gentle with him. His back still ached and it already started to bruise on some parts. Quite unnoticeable if you look from afar.
He also wishes that his customer wouldn't be disgusted by his bruises and lose all arousal just looking at him.
Consequences are cruel, Taehyung faced it once. He doesn't want to face it again.
He hears the door open, he takes a deep breath once more and put on his working face. He smiles sexily, his eyes narrowed and his posture relaxed.
He stood up and bowed as the silhouette of the man he will pleasure came into view.
"Thank you for choosing me tonight, my name is V and how will I pleasure you tonight?" He says with his voice lowered.
He could hear a sharp intake of breath, a gasp of somesort. He looks up, peeking to look at his customer who booked him for the entire night.
The man was handsome, he had a defined jaw. A tall nose and eyes that seems to pierce into Tae's. And most of all he was tall, he was a head taller than Taehyung.
"Oh-uh... its a pleasure, my name's Namjoon. Just- uh- call me Joon." The man stuttered, his face a bit lost.
Tae forced himself not to raise a brow and smiled. "How will you have me tonight, Joon?" He asked, waiting for the man come closer to him.
They weren't allowed to be the first move, they should always stay submissive and let the man do as he please like a child playing with his toys.
"Oh, no. I don't want to uhm you know.. I was just forced here by my friend. He wanted me to try the quality of service that his sex workers offer- oh sorry, I mean you." The man explained, stumbling on his words.
Tae's smile didn't falter, he was used to it. No rather, he is a prostitute in every kind way you put it. He falls on his knees every night and gives a head or two to tons of men.
He knows that in this rare cases, he has to do the initiative. He strides the room and took hold of the man's hands. He gently led the man on the bed and made him sit.
"Its okay, I am a prostitute. You don't have to be so kind about it." He smiles, his cheeks starts to hurt but he forces it anyway. "Now, Master..." he leans on Namjoon's ears and whispers. "Do you want me on the wall or the bed?"
Namjoon gulps and took a deep breath as V straddles him. He breathes another and scolded himself for letting himself be overpowered. He switches their position and pushed Tae on the bed. Tae winces a bit in pain, his bruises aching at the sudden movement.
"I'll just have you here." Namjoon says with a smile, V blinked at the sudden change of persona and played along. "Is that so?" V matched his smirk with Namjoon before he leaned for a kiss.
V knew now that this customer doesn't want an innocent persona some customers tend to request. This one wanted a bit of the wild type, which fits V perfectly. V opens his mouth and welcomes the tongue that quickly went in.
He could feel the lingering touch that wonders his chest, could feel it slip inside his cloth and took hold of his perky nipple. He shuddered as Namjoon began to play with it. He lets out a breathy moan as Namjoon left his lips and began placing a trail of kisses across V's neck till it reach his puckered nipples.
Namjoon met eyes with V before diving into the buds. Sucking and licking it, V whimpered and moaned. Joon's other hand played with the other neglected bud, so it won't feel too lonely. After a few minutes of playing with his nip, Joon rose up and took off his tie and dress shirt. V did the same, taking off his whole clothes with swift and precise movement.
V felt the cold air hit his stark naked body, but he paid no heed. He was used to it. And if you exclude the fact that he was always naked even if he wasn't working since slaves didn't deserve clothes.
Namjoon leans once more, placing kisses at V's stomach, his hand trailing the sensitive skin of V's inner thighs. He placed a finger at the puckered hole, a bit surprise that his finger easily went in.
"How prepared." Namjoon muttered, adding another finger to the mix. V whimpered once more as the finger brushed his prostrate, "There.." He whispered, a bit out of breath. He heard Namjoon huff before removing his fingers and reached out for a packet of condom.
He took off his belt, throwing it somewhere in the room. Unclasped his pants and pulled it down revealing his aching hard manhood. V felt himself shudder at the length and width of Namjoon because it looked so.. "Big.." V rasped out. Namjoon smirked before opening a packet of strawberry flavored condom and rolling it gently on his member.
"Like what you see?" Namjoon teased before aligning his cock on V's entrance. "Oh my God- yes!" V moaned out as Namjoon entered. He made himself comfortable for a few seconds before he began rocking his hips.
"ah-ah- faster- ahh!" V moaned out as Namjoon quickened his pace, the bed rocking with the movement. "So greedy." Namjoon said, sweat began to appear on his forehead. He leaned and gave V a kiss as he continued with thrust.
V kissed back, clasping and unclasping on Namjoon's hair. His moan being muffled as the kiss turned deeper. Then suddenly Namjoon stopped and laid besides V. "Ride me." Namjoon said, V nodded and quickly sat up and straddled Namjoon. Lining the huge cock on his entrance before slamming it all at once.
He bounced as Namjoon had a tight grip on his hip. Could feel the euphoric feeling of cum overcome the pit of his stomach. He began to move his hips faster and faster.
"May-ahh- May I come Joonie?" V asked forcing his moans down as he waits for Namjoon to answer. He felt the hand on his hips loosen. "Sure, Cum for me baby." Namjoon says and V felt himself explode, his load landing on his and Namjon's stomach.
He breath for a bit before he felt Namjoon shift and once again, Namjoon hovers over him. His hips moving and chasing for his own high. V moaned at the sensitivity and moaned out load as he felt Namjoon cum on the condom inside of him.
They both stayed still, catching their breath for a second before Namjoon leaned once more on the table and took the damped towel that V left for them. In case his customer was too lazy to go in the shower to clean himself.
Usually the customers only clean themselves and leaves the prostitute they fucked on the bed, covered in their cum. So it isn't an understatement when V was shocked when Namjoon cleaned him first. He wiped the damped cloth gently on V's stomach and cleaned his gaping hole that was clenching and unclenching, begging to be used.
What a whorey body.
"Are you okay?" Namjoon asked, placing soft trails of kisses on V's neck before cleaning himself. V blinked in confusion before smiling, "Yes, I'm fine. I'm used to this." V said before sitting up. His back was sore and aching but it was fine, nothing he can't endure.
Silence over came them, a comfortable one before Namjoon stood up and grabbed his boxer. "You can have the whole night for yourself, it was nice having you V." Namjoon said with a smile as he leaned down to grabbed his pants. V let out a small grin and bowed his head in gratitude.
"Thank you Master.." He mumbled. Namjoon frowned for a bit, "Don't call me master, just call me Joon." V smiled once more and nodded. After Namjoon finished dressing himself, he turned to V.
"Hey, What is your real name?- ah no, nevermind, I'll find out tomorrow." Namjoon said but mumbled the end. V tilted his head in confusion but didn't think of his customers weird antics. Namjoon turned to V and placed a kiss on his head.
"I'll see you tomorrow, V." Namjoon said before going to the door. V smiled sadly, looks like he got himself another regular.
He just hopes that this person will still see him with those same eyes that shines with kindness till the end.