Lets go all the way tonight, No regrets... (original) (raw)
Author: Virgo-Phuque
Rating: Nc-17
Warning: Prostitution
Genre: Smut, Romance, Angst-if you squint
Sumarry: Yesung is a prostitute, well an escort in a brothel. His newest client is a college teen who has taken a shine to him.
Let's all pretend prostitution is legal and that brothels still exist...(they do, don't they)
To be completely honest I just wanted to write some sex between Kyusung, I realize that I always leave that off and FITR was still a long away from smexy times and even when I started the No other in Vegas sequel it was still lacking some hot sex, so I decided to write this just to vent my kyusung-smut desire. It turned into a big mess of angst and over 7k. So much for being PWP.
!ONE SHOT!
When Yuri enters his assigned room Yesung sighs. He had been hoping for at least this afternoon off but as usual life in Madam Soo Man’s Brothel could be very demanding. He quickly switches off the television, walking over to the bed before dropping his robe.
He had on a pair of boxers underneath which was not exactly proper policy for a whore in a Brothel but walking around naked all day was just too much sometimes and eventually it sort of depressed him. Yuri doesn’t even bat an eye when he begins to pull them down; she’s seen more cocks than he probably has.
“You’ve seemed to have charmed this one” Yuri says conversationally as she checks over the room with her eyes, scanning to make sure nothing was out of place. Yesung pauses as he steps out of his boxers, the air conditioning immediately caressing his skin. However, he felt a bit bubbly as he pondered Yuri’s words.
“He-he has returned again?” Yesung is shy to ask, not wanting to show much interest in case he was disappointed.
Yuri nods, “If by he you mean the same boy who’s made it his business to visit you every night for the past four days, then yes”
The previous sinking dread he had felt when Yuri had first come into his room suddenly appeared to have evaporated under the warm tingles floating about in Yesung’s body. He could not help the small smile that touched his lips. Yuri must have noticed because she says,
“Don’t look so happy. He’s probably just some confused heterosexual who’s developed a taste for your ass. Eventually he’ll move on. A boy with a face like that…” she huffs, “He shouldn’t even have to come to a brothel”
Yesung watches her as she checks to ensure that the box of condoms on the night stand is at least half filled and that there’s a full bottle of lubricant. Her words make sense but Yesung doesn’t mind fooling himself for just one second. He enjoys the attention he is receiving from Kyuhyun, and yes, he knew his name.
Kyuhyun was a beautiful nineteen year old who attended a local College. He didn’t seem to care about sharing his personal details with Yesung, trusting the older man almost instantly. Yesung was appreciative of this.
Kyuhyun was not naïve, neither was he straight. He knew what he wanted and he knew where to get it. Yesung was just happy that the teen had chosen him out of all the other good looking escorts available.
For the past three years Yesung has been working at the brothel, no one had shown such dedication to visiting him regularly and he had always assumed he was only interesting enough for clients to only want to spend one night with him. After they were done, they would move on to someone else in the brothel or simply never ask for a night with him again.
However, this was Kyuhyun’s fourth visit in a row and Yesung could not help the butterflies he felt. The other boy was gorgeous, why would he even ask for Yesung again after he had had him so many times before?
Yesung knew there were better choices in the brothel. For instance, Jonghyun had lips on him like a vacuum, he had overheard many persons speaking of the young boy’s suction talents.
‘Best head in the entire brothel’
The second night Kyuhyun had visited Yesung had simply thought that the other boy had come for a closure of sorts, just a repeat of sex before moving on. Then came the third and they did not even bother to have penetrative sex that time, just a bit of foreplay and more idle chatting.
Now today he was back yet again.
When he snaps back to into reality Yuri is placing another small bottle of lube on the night stand.
“Two bottles? Is that really necessary?” Yesung knew the answer to the question. He has heard other male escorts speaking of clients who did all kinds of kinky stuff with the lube, practically using it all up before their time was over.
“He paid for the entire night” she states matter-of-factly.
Yesung’s jaw drops open.
“Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it. This kid may be dumb but his money is good. Make sure to get tips for yourself” and those are her final words before she leaves.
Yesung is still frozen in shock two minutes later.
Kyuhyun had brought him for the entire night?
That, that was…
It was flattering for any whore to be brought for the night but it had never happened to Yesung. He didn’t get all-nighters with Clients, hell they hardly spent the full hour. They just put it in, fuck around then left and that’s how he makes a quick buck. But now, now Kyuhyun wanted him for…several hours, probably until sometime in the morning!
Yesung squirms a little just thinking about how sore Yunho had been after he had been brought for an entire night.
He is shifting back and forth on his feet when there’s a knock at the door.
Quickly snapping out of his thoughts Yesung panics. He checks himself, he had showered earlier on and figured he was safe hygiene wise. Then he smelled his breath and groaned. He knew that fish sandwich he had for lunch would come back and bite him in the ass.
The knock comes again just as Yesung dashes into the bathroom.
“I’m coming!” he shouts, hoping his voice didn’t betray how troubled he was.
He gargles some mouthwash but at the same time spots his toothbrush and automatically picks it up, dabs a bit of toothpaste on it and starts brushing.
By the time he opens the door, his body is flushed despite the chill in the room, and he’s a little out of breath.
“Hi. So sorry…”
“What were you doing anyway?” Kyuhyun eases past him after interrupting what he been saying, “Don’t tell me you were removing your buttplug because you know how much I like to prep you myself”
Yesung felt himself blushing and it was so out of place, especially considering he was a prostitute, high class or not, and did indeed have buttplugs to help stretch himself beforehand.
“Luckily for you that was not what I was doing” he tries to say it in a sultry voice but gets a bit choked up at how unearthly Kyuhyun looks today. The boy is wearing denims, a close fitting button down plaid shirt, his skin pale due to the night’s cold, his dark hair ruffled stylishly, a few short curls falling onto his forehead.
Why is he even here? Yesung ponders as he closes the door. Yuri was right. Kyuhyun could get anyone, why did he even bother to visit a male prostitute.
Yesung shakes his head. He is not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Kyuhyun was a paying customer and that’s all that matters. Plus he left great tips too.
“Why did you buy me for the whole night?” the question is out of his mouth before he can reconsider.
Kyuhyun looks taken aback, then scratches the back of his head shyly,
“Well I, I figured we could talk some more” He steps forward, putting on a confident expression as he grabs Yesung by the hips pulling the shorter man aggressively close to him, “Amongst other things”
Being seductive was a part of Yesung’s job so he plays along boldly. He starts off by running his fingers over Kyuhyun’s jaw line before leaning in to press his lips at the juncture between his neck and shoulder, peppering the area with light smooches before sucking on it gently.
He figures if Kyuhyun doesn’t want hickeys or marks then he would make that clear before they begin. So far Kyuhyun had not objected to anything Yesung had offered and was Yesung’s only easy going client in his history of working at the brothel.
Yesung’s finger commence in their task of unbuttoning Kyuhyun’s jeans. Thankfully the teen is not wearing a belt.
“Well I had hoped we would talk first…” Kyuhyun sounds as aroused as Yesung feels; his voice laden with lust and a bit breathless from just having Yesung’s mouth on his neck.
Yesung pulls back shortly,
“We can do anything you like?” his voice was a bit robotic, the words flowing out easily as it was something he said very often to clients. Kyuhyun must have noticed that it was an automatic response because he holds Yesung at arm’s length and stares at him,
“Don’t do that” he prompts, his eyebrows furrowing.
“Do what?” Yesung inquires.
Kyuhyun scoffs, “Don’t go all mindless whore on me”
Yesung rears back a little, a bit flabbergasted at the statement, narrowing his eyes,
“Well I’m sorry but aren’t I just a mindless whore, your highness”
“Stop it. Just be yourself. And you’re not a mindless whore to me” he draws Yesung in for a hug but the shorter man stiffens in his embrace, causing Kyuhyun to drop his arms.
“I’m not a girl either. You don’t have to soften me up; at the end of the day we all know what we are. For now, I’m at your service” he sidesteps Kyuhyun, heading for the bed.
He hears Kyuhyun’s footsteps follow him,
“Why are you always naked when I get here?”
Yesung sits at the edge of the bed, “It’s my work clothes” he answers dryly.
Kyuhyun’s eyes are trained lustfully on his Yesung half hard dick, and the teen licks his lips in want. Yesung shivers under the attention, he loves it when Kyuhyun eyes roam over his nude body, and the other boy always makes him feel so sexy, so needy. It’s an amazing feeling when you know how badly somebody wants you.
“Not that-not that I’m complaining. But I think I’d like to undress you myself one of these days”
Yesung stiffens momentarily. All escorts were naked before the client arrives; they were washed, prepped and ready for action. Sure there were some clients who would take pleasure in prepping the escort themselves but no one had ever asked to undress Yesung before. They had never requested he be clothed for when they arrived and therefore he was always nude and ready.
But if Kyuhyun wanted to spend his time undressing Yesung himself then that was no problem at all.
“You-all you have to do is make-make a request after you pay. You can tell Yuri whether you want me clothed” he laughs briefly, “”Basically I’m like your doll. Anything you want goes”
Kyuhyun steps forward, removing his shirt as he does so. Yesung feels his cock harden even more as blood pumps heavily into it. It never gets old seeing Kyuhyun like this, the boy is just a masterpiece. He wants one of those nipples in his mouth right now!
“Hm. My own live doll huh? I like to think of you as more of an action figure” the teen bends over, his face an inch or so from Yesung’s.
Despite the ton of lust coursing through his body at how close Kyuhyun is, he can’t help the chuckle that bursts through him.
“That, that was so corny” he covers his mouth to contain another giggle, letting his hand drop when he sees that Kyuhyun is grinning at him. He grins back in return.
“I thought it was pretty good. That one gets all the boys wet and horny” he wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.
“Well, I can’t argue with that logic” Yesung looks amused yet skeptical.
Kyuhyun huffs then a small smile forms on his lips, “Seriously though. I’d really like you undress you myself next time. I’ll just have to make a request”
Yesung’s heart skyrockets to the moon at Kyuhyun’s casual tone, as if these visits didn’t cost him an arm and a leg. Soo man was not easy on the price tags and Yesung knew that this all-nighter must’ve been very expensive for Kyuhyun.
But the prospect of Kyuhyun coming back again tomorrow night was too much too pass up. So what if that made him greedy and selfish. He loved the attention he was getting and the teen made excellent company.
Yesung pretends to roll his eyes, “Fine, fine. Next time I’ll just slip on about 40 sweaters, 10 types of underwear and 15 trousers. It’d be so kinky of you to take em all off…with your teeth” he teases.
Kyuhyun leans forward to nibble on Yesung’s lower lip, causing the older man to shudder excitedly before he pulls back a little.
“That can be arranged. But wait a minute? You mean you’re not going to be wearing 30 pairs of socks. I think I might be disappointed” he pouts, his right hand reaching out to cradle Yesung’s chin.
“Well I can’t have that…” Yesung breaks off, unable to stop himself from closing the distance between himself and Kyuhyun, kissing the teen wantonly. His fingers went to work on Kyuhyun’s zipper and he reluctantly broke the kiss in order to concentrate on getting Kyuhyun out of his jeans and his dick into Yesung’s mouth.
“Eager today” Kyuhyun comments but he is by no means objecting to Yesung’s desperate pulls and tugging of his jeans.
“Can you tell?” Yesung questions smugly, rejoicing in his head as he lowers Kyuhyun’s jeans and boxers over his ass, the teen’s rock hard cock jutting out fully, the head already leaking and Yesung feels like mouth salivating the longer he looks at it.
Kyuhyun bites back in a loud moan when he feels Yesung’s hot breath against the crown of his cock. Yesung looks all too eager to get at Kyuhyun’s dick as his hands grab Kyuhyun’s ass, pulling the teen’s hips forward, immediately covering the head with his mouth.
Kyuhyun grunts appraisingly, his fingers massaging Yesung’s scalp but they don’t force Yesung’s head down on the cock like most clients would do. Yesung is most appreciative and smitten by this; Kyuhyun was proving to be his all-time favorite client. He took Kyuhyun deep into his mouth, covering his dick with his warm spit. Finally with expert ease he bobbed his head up and down, taking Kyuhyun deeper into his mouth with each plunge.
He relaxed the back of his throat like he was trained to do and pretty soon he was deep throating Kyuhyun, taking his cock all the way down his throat, his lips touching Kyuhyun’s balls and the small bush surrounding the base. Kyuhyun is practically screaming his name whenever he does this,
“Fuck Yesung! Shit, that feels so good baby”
Yesung moans around the cock in pleasure, he’s been called baby and other pet names before but of none of them seemed to matter when compared to Kyuhyun’s. Yesung moans were causing a vibration in his mouth, one that heightened Kyuhyun’s pleasure and the teen could not keep in his pleased grunts.
Yesung continued blowing Kyuhyun, taking his cock deeper and deeper as if he could not get enough of it in his mouth. He practically ate the cock like a man starving, swallowing the teen all the way down to the scattered hairs of his pubes. Yesung finally pulls off, his hand doing all the work now as he works it over Kyuhyun’s slippery prick. He can’t help but swipe his tongue a few times over the leaking precum at the tip.
Kyuhyun has this nice vein running down the center of his cock and Yesung cannot get enough of it. He strokes over the bump of the vein, tightening his fists a little just to get a solid pressure going before loosening his grip.
“Holy shit” Kyuhyun cusses and when Yesung looks up the other boy has this glassy look to his eyes.
“You. Are. A. keeper” Kyuhyun sighs happily, leaning bending forward once more to capture Yesung’s lips in a deep kiss, tasting himself on the older man’s tongue. Yesung is enjoying the kiss but Kyuhyun’s words prove to be a distraction.
A keeper?
What exactly did the younger man mean by that?
He has no time left to ponder on it any further because Kyuhyun has stepped away to remove his jeans fully. Yesung watches as the teen strips naked, unable to close his thighs as they betray whatever pride he had left and instinctively spread themselves for the taking. Kyuhyun accepts the invitation, crawling between them before continuing to passionately make out with Yesung, pulling the other man’s tongue into his mouth before sucking on it urgently.
The older man breaks the kiss and scoots back on the bed, making more room for them.
Yesung passes Kyuhyun the lube. He puts the condom on himself, wanting to feel Kyuhyun’s cock in hand once more but also knowing that Kyuhyun liked it when he stroked his dick. Once the condom was on he continued to stroke it, enjoying the sweet sounds of Kyuhyun’s heavy sighs. The teen placed a hand on Yesung’s wrist, halting his movements.
“You sneaky bastard” he chuckles softly, almost out of breath at the overwhelming sensations of Yesung’s hand on his cock. Yesung smirks flirtatiously, turning over on his stomach before pushing up on his knees, pushing his ass back against the stiffened appendage.
Kyuhyun cups one of his ass-cheeks, smacking him lightly on the other. A full body shiver attacks Yesung at the stir the sting caused. Kyuhyun figures that the other man liked the gesture and therefore smacks him again, not too hard, but enough to cause his butt to jiggle a little. Yesung grunted, but stayed in position.
Kyuhyun ran his lubed fingers over Yesung’s crack, a bit surprised to find it slightly lubed already. He slipped a finger into Yesung’s hole, feeling it tighten around his second knuckle. Yesung’s head drops forward as he gives a long drawn out moan at the penetration. He had prepped himself earlier that day just in case but nothing beats the feel of someone else’s finger up your ass.
"You ready for me, baby?" Kyuhyun asked, moving his finger in and out.
Yesung manages to chuckle in between his gasps,
"You think?" he whispers, bowing his head. Kyuhyun presses forward, his left hand holding one of Yesung’s ass cheeks back while the other hand had a finger buried in the other man. His cock nudges against his finger and he slowly extracts it, rubbing the crown of his cock against Yesung’s slick hole.
They both moan eagerly, anxious for what was to come.
Kyuhyun admires Yesung’s butt. The other man had a nice ass for a guy. The cheeks were round,firm, and he had little to no hair whatsoever, causing his hole to stand out intimately, making it easy for Kyuhyun just to press his face inside and lap it with his tongue.
The teen groans helplessly. Just thinking about it was making his mouth water. He wanted nothing else but to bend down and swipe a quick lick over the pucker but with his cock standing guard Yesung’s hole, demanding and needing entry, he figured that that rimming could wait.
Yesung groaned when Kyuhyun pressed the head up to his tiny hole and began to push in. As usual it was much bigger than a finger and took some time but it was just a scary beginning for a blissful outcome and Kyuhyun was nothing but patient.
"That’s it baby, open up for me" Kyuhyun whispers, rubbing his hands over Yesung’s back as he presses in harder. Yesung moaned as each inch sunk deeper in him until final Kyuhyun’s cock was fully seated in him. The two rocked against each other, the joining of their bodies complete but yet still not close enough.
Kyuhyun wrapped his arms around’s Yesung’s waist, drawing in close to lick and suck at Yesung’s earlobe and shoulder. Yesung cranes his head, baring his neck for the taking. Kyuhyun accepts the offer, mouthing the soft skin there while grinding his hips forward.
Kyuhyun lifted himself off of Yesung’s back, straightening once more before pulling his cock out until just the head remained inside. He slams back in almost immediately, jolting pleasure shooting through the both of them. He felt Yesung’s hole snap and spasm around his cock as he ground his pubes against Yesung’s ass cheeks.
He let his hands fall down to Yesung's perfect ass, and began fucking him in earnest. Yesung groaned, grunted, and yipped from every thrust Kyuhyun made into his backside, his rounded cheeks dancing back and forth along Kyuhyun’s rock hard shaft as he grinded backwards to make Kyuhyun’s thrusts.
Kyuhyun squeezed and massaged Yesung’s ass while he fucked it, kneading the round pale mounds with his hands, watching as his prick fucked in and out.
As things got more heated Kyuhyun pushed Yesung’s body down on the bed and followed on top of him without removing his cock or missing a stroke. Yesung spread his legs and arched his back to give Kyuhyun deeper access into his passage. Kyuhyun’s pelvic slapped into his firm cheeks over and over as he drove himself in deep.
Usually Kyuhyun would have Yesung lay completely on his back, allowing him to see Yesung’s body react to my fucking by squirming and jerking about. And the other man made some orgasmic sex faces.
Kyuhyun started thrusting into him harder and Yesung knew that they were both close. A couple of sharp jabs caused Yesung’s voice to heighten. Hearing Yesung moan like that excited Kyuhyun, his dick seem to get rock hard inside him as he picked up the pace.
By now he was slamming in and out of him so hard and fast that the bed was beginning to make all sorts of creaky protests.
Kyuhyun pauses reluctantly, knowing that he was close to completion. He pulls out and Yesung groans in protest, wiggling his butt back to gain Kyuhyun’s attention. The teen laughs softly at the other man’s actions, slapping his butt.
“Just a sec” he teased, pushing at Yesung’s sides, indicating for the man to roll over. Yesung goes willingly, wrapping his ankles around Kyuhyun’s back and trying to pull the man in closer.
“You’re so needy”
Yesung snorts, “S’your fault”
Kyuhyun presses the pout on those adorable lips, slipping his cock back inside of the well-used hole easily.
"You like this huh?" Kyuhyun asked, fucking into him slowly. Yesung makes a whiny sound at the back of his throat, and then grunted a non-understandable response, trying to make Kyuhyun move faster.
"You like it when I fuck you like this?" Kyuhyun repeated, grinding his hips inwardly, his cock head dragging itself sinfully over Yesung’s prostate.
"You like having me on top of you? Inside of you?"
"Yes..." whispered Yesung, in a trance like state, his eyes closed in bliss.
"Are you mine then?" Kyuhyun asks, his gaze trained to Yesung’s face.
"Yours..." Yesung finally moans, opening his eyes to stare vulnerably at Kyuhyun. Oh how he wishes he were only Kyuhyun’s.
Kyuhyun grabbed Yesung’s neck with his right hand, leaning forward until he was covering Yesung with body, chest to chest, intimately like a real couple making love. His hips begin to move at a much quick pace and Yesung can’t help by wrap his arms around Kyuhyun as he looses himself in the buzz that is flowing through his body.
He closed his eyes and groaned continuously as Kyuhyun fucked into him with quicker thrusts, pounding heavily against Yesung’s sweet spot. The man convulses without even touching himself, his cum splattering between them, covering both their stomachs in his fluid. The clamping down of Yesung’s ass as he came causes Kyuhyun to give 5 more short jabs into him before shoving in every inch of his cock into Yesung, filling the condom with his seed.
Yesung merely whimpers as Kyuhyun’s dick went off inside him. His hole sucking and massaging the full length but unable to feel the wetness of Kyuhyun’s orgasm. Once again a weird sort of disappointment filled him.
Call him crazy but he was actually considering going bareback with Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun lays there on top of him for a few minutes while his orgasm subsided.
“Best. EVER!”
Yesung laughs at how playful and out of breath Kyuhyun sounds.
“Thank you. I’ll be here all week”
Kyuhyun lifts his head from Yesung’s chest, leaning in to kiss him feverishly. When he pulls back, he stares down at Yesung’s satisfied smile and says,
“Leave here with me”
Yesung is stumped. He’s pretty sure his eyes have widened beyond their sockets and Kyuhyun is starting to slip out of him.
As the teen discards the condom in the nearby bin Yesung lays there feeling empty but at the same time a building panicky anxiety mounts in him. This was the first time anyone had ever suggested anything like that to him.
“So?” Kyuhyun asks expectantly, trying to look cool but Yesung can see the shiftiness in his eyes.
“And, and what would you have me do if I go with you? Clean your house in exchange for sex?” Yesung sits up, his ass making loud protests but he endures the pain, needing a distraction from the one in his heart.
“What? No. I-I would never….look, I just meant that you shouldn’t be, here”
“But if I wasn’t here then how would’ve you have met me” Yesung shoots back.
“Touché. But now that I have met you, I want, I would like for you to…not be here, work here anymore”
Yesung stares at the other man,
“Why? What difference would it make?”
“I wouldn’t be sharing you with anyone else and, and you’d be free from, from all this” he waves around the room.
“So because you’ve been fucking me four nights in a row you all of a sudden know what I want and what’s best for me? Kid please stop fooling yourself…”
“Okay, okay. I get it” Kyuhyun looks pathetic for a while, as if he truly had expected that to work, but then he shrugs it off and the playful Kyuhyun that Yesung likes is back.
“Want to help me with my homework?” he asks, pulling Yesung by his arms until the man was seated on his lap.
Yesung drops his forehead against Kyuhyun’s.
“What makes you think I want to?”
Kyuhyun smiles, “Well I brought you for the night. You are now my homework slave, bitch” he teases, his arms wrapping them around Yesung’s waist.
“Oh no! I must distract you” Yesung captures the younger man’s lips, drawing him into a soft kiss.
Kyuhyun pulls back a little,
“Maybe if you added some tongue I might let you off the hook”
Yesung is all too glad to perform.