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After being fired from work, Kim Dokja found himself without a way to pay the bills and was also kicked out of the department where he live, thankfully his best friend, Han Sooyoung, open the doors of her house for him.
She wasn't a famous author ("yet" she would yell if he heard someone say those words), and she needed a job that allowed her to have time to write and that will give her money to eat and pay her bills... So she works in a cabaret named "The star stream".
So when her best friend passed two hours crying on the floor eating ice cream because "he was going to die as the useless person in the world", she decide to push his ass up and bring him to her workplace.
Kim Dokja was a little uncomfortable putting his feet there for the first time, but he find that the man that own the place ( Bihyeong) had built it only for entertainment which mean that the clients never touched the dancers, after hearing that his curiosity got the best of him and he started to go there to learn the routines.
And that's how in only 6 months he became the star of the cabaret with opening and closing shows from Wednesday to Saturday
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Pro Gamer Yoo Junghyeok works from Monday to Friday, training with his team from the e-sports and making streams on Saturdays and Sundays.
He never relaxes, he didn't have time for that, but after having a horrible runt where he had to be luck inside his home for a whole week his friends decided to force him to get some fun.
But of course Uriel, the crazy woman that was not only his manager but also his best friend, was going to do something crazy.
-come on!! It's artistic!- she yelled showing him the red tickets with golden letters and shiny glitter.
-I'm not going to a cabaret Uriel!- he said crossing his arms over his chest- what would happen if someone recognized me? That could damage my reputation-
-it won't, I pay for VIP passes, we are not only going to be close to see, but the sits have an egg shape and silk curtains, you can see the show but no one can see you!- she explained showing him a photo of the place in her phone- no one can touch the dancers so like I said, it's just artistic-
-...- he looked at her, questioning himself why they had become friends, and then took a deep breath- you won't stop until I said yes, right?-
She nodded aggressively, Junghyeok exhale exhausted and took his coat from a chair to put it over his shoulder.
-at what time?-
-from 8 pm to 2 am, but you can leave whenever you want- she explained giving him a ticket- I'll see you there at 7:50 pm-
-you better pray for no one to find out about this- he groan taking the ticking and putting it in his black jacket, he had time to go and change into something that didn't have logos.
-see you there!- she screams running away.
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Han Sooyoung and Kim Dokja had arrived at their work, the work of a pole dancer started at 6 pm, after all, they needed two hours to get their makeup and hair done.
Today's specialty: sins.
-That's not fair!!- Sooyoung cried looking at the beautiful costume that Bihyeong give to Dokja in a red and golden box- I had been working here for longer!!-
The costume had two parts, a long white coat made of silk, wings decorated with silver glitter, and under it a red leotard with red glitter and gold chains in the hips, a perfect heart shape in the chest, and a "v" form in the back that will reach that spot where the back change its name for "ass". It was the perfect definition of a 180° transformation and an obvious expression of one of the 7 sins: lust
-oh don't worry Han Sooyoung dear- the owner said giving a blue and silver box to her- I save the perfect sin for you: greed-
Dokja keep looking at his costume, like every new costume he feel nervous at the idea of using it, a knot in his throat while his head repeated "you're just another whore", thankfully, the security guard of the cabaret, that had become his second friend, knew how to make him feel better.
-you're going to look pretty, Dokja-ssi- Huiwon said looking at the costume- you're a true artist, no one is as good and confident as you on stage, so don't let those voices say otherwise-
He smile at her, holding the box with the costume in his arms, feeling ready to go on stage... but of yourself, he needed to change first.
-ready Sooyoung-ssi?- he asks looking at his best friend.
-yeah!- she said looking at the sapphire and silver necklace she had found in the box, it was pretty and it scream "expensive as fuck", but it was perfect for the sin that had been assigned to her- Dokja-yah, we're going to empty some wallets today!-
He smile at her and nodded walking to change his clothes and get makeup done, the expert in makeup was another of their friends... friend for Dokja and Waifu for Han Sooyoung.
-ready you two?- Yoo Sangah asks with a smile opening the biggest makeup box ever- the boss already told me what today's show is about, so I have some ideas-
-make us the prettiest bitches in the world!- Han Sooyoung told her showing her costume to Sangah before running to change inside her cabin- we come today ready to dry them from every single penny they have in their bank accounts!-
-she got the greed sin- Dokja explained to Sangah while walking to his cabin, it had a golden star with his name in the door, even when they all were the same: a 6 feet x 8 feet room with two mirrors in front of each other, a table to rest the clothes, accessories, and shoes and a chair, the door didn't even reach the ceiling, but it feel nice to have that recognition.
He was a slut for a golden star in a door... thank God his parents were dead and they couldn't see him, they would be devastated, even if he was making good money.
-ah, I see- Sangah said checking something in her box- I think I have the perfect makeup for that... what's your sin, Dokja-ssi?-
-that lucky bastard got Lust- Sooyoung glare at him looking over her door to see him- they even give him a two parts costume!-
He sigh and started to undress, slowly putting on the red leotard, noticing how the corset part market better his small waist making his ass look plumper in a perfect heart shape, he feel a little aroused but he keep getting ready, the golden chains had the perfect length to hit his hips with every movement, and the heart shape over his chest was holding in place thanks to a golden choker with a ruby, finally, he put on some golden garter belts... he looked like a slut, but at least like an expensive one.
-damn looking good, Dokja-ssi- Sooyoung said.
He will be lying if he said he didn't make the less manly scream at that moment while trying to cover himself with the white silk coat he was supposed to also use, Han Sooyoung laughed at that, swearing that she will never let him forget it.
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Junghyeok arrived at the cabaret following Uriel's instructions, the place was crowded and he almost turn to walk away, but the woman with green eyes and golden hair saw him.
He was dressing all in black and he was also using a black face mask and a black coat as an attempt to hide his identity.
-good to see that you came- she said smiling at him and guiding him to the door- our seats are practically in front of the stage so we will be able to see everything as closely as possible-
He was already regretting coming there with her.
The place looked like an old theater, but the scenario had an interesting form, it was divided into three floors, in the top one where two platforms with poles and stairs leading to the ground level floor, and the second one also had the same structure, the last one besides the two main platforms it had a small pasarela leading to the last pole, this one was right in front of the seat that Uriel pointed as theirs.
-how many times had you come?- he ask her when a woman with black hair in a security guard uniform waved at her.
-oh, I came every time they make a new show... it's like a premiere!- she explained when they arrived at their seat, he moved away the black silk curtain to let her pass, and she took a seat on the red wine couch and took a little triptych that was in a table in front of them- I know you don't eat anything made by others, so you can probably enjoy some wine-
Junghyeok seat next to her and cross his arms, he will only see the introduction and then he will leave, so there was no use seeing the menu or whatever.
-I'm never coming here again- he said looking at the promotional carters, they had photos of the dancers, but he only saw the photo of a woman with a mole near her eye and he decide that looking at that wasn't worth it, he had see prettier women.
-your saying that because you hadn't seen them- she said looking at the time, the show was almost about to start, she gave a tablet to him- put your bank account number here, if you like one of the dancers you can press the button with their face and leave tips to them-
-I'm not going to leave any tip- he groans annoyed- really Uriel... I never thought you will come to a place like this, less because you're a strong alpha that could have any mate-
-I prefer to be a free soul- she said signing in to her account, Junghyeok saw a "Platinum member" message next to her name- come on, this way if you want to drink something you can send a message directly to the kitchen and a waitress will bring it without the need to talk-
She was crazy... he could see it now, but he was already there so he better accept his fate and make an account from himself, he will ask later how to erase it...
The light started to go down the moment he finish signing in, so he rest his elbow over the arm of the sofa ready to die of boredom.
Music started to feel the room, and the sound of a synthesizer announced the beginning of the show, 7 figures, dived into two groups of 4 and three, walk out from behind the big curtains from both sides of the scenarios, the group of four go to the upper platforms, two stop in the ones near the others, the last dancer keep walking until it was in the pole right in front of the seat where Uriel and Junghyeok where.
A soft light suddenly fall over that figure, softly illuminating the body and face of the dancer, Junghyeok sit straight (gayly) in his seat the moment his eyes lay over the face of the man in front of him, feeling like he had just seen an angel.
Black eyes full of stars were looking right at him decorated with golden and red eye shadows, red lips so glossy and soft that they look like they were dancing at the moment a big and cooky smile appear on that delicate and pale face.
(Insert "Addicted" from Hazbin Hotel here)
Dokja hold the pole between his hands, already forgetting about the new face that was next to one of his most faithful clients, after all, he had a show to make.
He took a deep breath and started to sing, he move his hands in delicate moves before holding the pole again, making a small jump to open his legs in an inverted "v" form, then he jump to the left side opening his legs like an offering before landing on his feet looking at a space in the room.
He turns around the pole before lifting in the air one of his legs, then he goes down moving from one side to the other his hips before standing up again, marking the way his ass goes up, before jumping to making the first pirouette in the pole, his legs hugging it while he spins there, his head throw behind letting everyone in the room see his bare neck.
Dokja landed on his feet, giving his back to the public then he spin over his heels and pointed to the nothingness, one of his legs wrapped around the pole, and he spun again, now going all the way down.
Once he land on the floor he stood up, showing up his ass again before slapping it a little, the lyrics of the song making his lips change between words to smile once and again and again.
A last turn around the pole and he let it go, walking to the border of the stage his eyes meeting again the eyes of the new customer in the seat right in front of him, he wouldn't be a good dancer if he didn't make that man empty his bank account in this the "7 sins" show, right?
He pointed at him with his head and send him a small kiss, he turn around exaggerating the way his hips bounce and then land on the floor then lifting his legs in the air to make another turn and face again the new client.
Seating over his legs he presses his hands over his body, allowing the newbie to see for a second what the white coat with wings was hiding under it, he then leans forwards, his chest barely touching the floor when he makes another move that makes him curl his back.
He then again sits over his legs and moves his head from one side to the other while also moving his arms up and down in shot movements, he leans back, lifting his left leg while his back touched the floor, passing his hands again over his own body and touching the floor like he was touching someone else skin with his fingertips, the voice of the other dancers started to also fill the room
Dokja flips over his shoulders, showing again his ass to the public while getting up in two movements, one pushing his ass over his legs while curving his back and the other, standing up also keeping his butt in the air.
Then he run to the pole, jumping to get in it, and started to go even higher on it, his legs keeping him in place while he lean back, now with his head near the floor upside down
Finish his opening he hugs again the pole and goes down with a spin while opening the coat, once he was over his feet, the light intensify and he sends flying the white coat to the public (Uriel catches it), letting everyone see the red and golden leotard he was using, a small belt with a nametag on it announcing who he was supposed to be.
"LUST"
The other dancers also started their acts, but Junghyeok's eyes were fixed on the main event, observing every detail, his throat feels dry even when he feel like he was salivating, his hands clenching his black coat in a horny grip, and if it weren't for the fact he knew the rules of the place he would have jump over the dancer when he notice something.
That beautiful, sensual, and perfect personification of the word lust was an omega that didn't have a mate, the lack of Mark in his neck and the soft aroma he could now smell thanks to the coat that Uriel had caught make Junghyeok salivate even more.
"He has to be mine"
The show continue, the dancers singing and following the routine they had planned until the song was over, all of them getting behind the stage for a small brake to allow the waitress to bring drinks.
-so... what do you think?- Uriel asks putting on the sofa the white coat.
-let me have that coat and I'll stop complaining about the places you bring me- he said looking at the white silk cloth.
Uriel smiles at him knowingly and gives him the coat looking back at her tablet, giving coins to all the dancers.
-his name is Kim Dokja, his the star of the show- she explained calmly- so you can see him here opening and closing the shows-
-Kim Dokja...- he hug the coat smelling it a little catching the soft paper and leather aroma, imagining that it was the body of that Omega
It didn't matter how much time, money, or fights it cost him... he was going to mark and breed that beautiful dancer.