birdwithoutasong | Sometimes you have to make your own story

Here for some fun!! Do you want to hash out details or should I just throw out a post?

I can roll with anything, but I'm also fine defining things a little in advance if you want!

all right all right, i'll throw out a post in a little while!!

[Yer on your own this weekend, kid. Those were his mentor's parting words before heading off for a massive hunt. For whatever reason, he didn't want Venom involved, so the boy had quite a bit of free time on his hands.

He decides to explore the city, checking out different places but keeping mostly to himself. He was never fond of talking to strangers as he preferred the company of his traveling companion. He tries to make a little progress by going into a club.

It's dimly lit with a few patrons dotting the room. Venom finds a free spot, away from everyone else. He orders a drink, oblivious to what kind of club he's entered.]

[Ky isn't the one to bring Venom his drink, but he makes quite the entrance all the same, catching the pole with one leg as he swivels around it. He's all easy grace and clothing that thoroughly covers him but still manages to tease -- although the clothing part of his description might not stay exactly the same.

His blue-green gaze sweeps the crowd without ever settling long enough to count as eye contact, as he bends his back, long hair trailing on the ground with his position.

He's focused on dancing, and he keeps focusing on it even as he pulls off his belt, setting it down somewhere distant enough that he won't trip over it, that he won't accumulate a barrier during the rest of this.]

[Venom's eyes shoot open when the dancer takes the stage. Just what kind of place is this? The blonde captures Venom's attention easily as he sips his drink.

Once that belt comes off, the questions start brewing. And Venom's trying very hard to keep his mouth shut.]

[Ky takes off the tie so he can unbutton the collar at his throat, having learned from doing this before that it's important not to keep too much skin covered for too long, or the audience gets bored.

There's something intensely graceful about his movements, but also distracted, and it shows in the way that he doesn't quite make eye contact with anyone, not like some of the others who work here, who can stop a customer with a glance.]

[All Venom can do is watch intensely. Is he going to take off his clothes in front of everyone? Why? He bites his lip, wanting to awkwardly ask the dancer so many things, but he's behaving himself.

The way the blonde moves is almost soothing, and as Venom stares, a few patrons begin to pull out their cash.]

[Ky makes sure to please the audience, particularly those who have money on offer, although by this point he's noticed Venom in the crowd, has let his attention be caught and then forced himself to move on.

This is about business more so than anything else, and he's providing a service. (He's also continuing to peel clothing off, the act of baring as important as bearing itself.)]

[A couple of patrons next to Venom shell out a few dollars onto the table, waving to the dancer. Confused, Venom sits back, wondering why such a pretty young man would do this for money. Then his attention turns back to Ky, who has peeled away a good portion of his clothing.

He feels his cheeks getting hot, not unlike the time he peeked in on his mentor in the shower. As he contemplates reaching for his own wallet, he toys with one of his beaded braids.]

[That he's pretty simply means that Ky gets more money from it, but it's nothing without an attitude of conciliation, and Ky approaches the table to tease one of the men who had put out the money, almost but not quite climbing onto his lap as he sweeps up the bills, a coy bat of his eyelashes that suggests he might well do more for just a little more.]

[The hunter tries his hardest not to stare, but Ky's so endlessly captivating that Venom can't help diving into his money. He shyly waves his cash in an attempt to draw the dancer's attention. He clears his throat as well.]

Um, pardon me.

[Ky graces him with an easy smile and leans in to sweep up the money before he slides in closer to Venom. He's paused his stripping while he's out on the floor, but his body is no less seductive, leaning in to rest his head against Venom's chest for a moment before he starts to shift away again.

I-!

[Venom can barely get a word out when the dancer rests against him. He's never had anyone so close to him before in such a way. But before he can gather his thoughts, the dancer's already pulled away.

He wants to give him more money, but he needs that for the rest of his weekend.]

[Ky blows him a kiss as he leaves, winks at someone else in the audience, and then takes the stage again, ridding himself of most of the rest of his clothing.]

Wait...

[Venom's voice is barely audible as he reaches for Ky. He pouts and puts his wallet away, drowning his disappointment in his drink. Still, he watches Ky strip down, appreciating such a lovely body.]

[Ky is willing to let everyone present appreciate it, but once he has more skin revealed he doesn't let anyone touch him, not unless they buy time that way. Soon he's down to just a tight pair of briefs, and while he does a couple more spins on the pole it's clear his show is almost over. Venom might get a cue from people as to what else he can do, as some people nearby argue over whether or not it's worth getting a private dance tonight.]

[The hunter watches the other patrons count out their remaining cash as they go back and forth about whether or not to continue. He reluctantly pulls out his own wallet again. Sol would be irritated if Venom spent all of his money so frivolously, but to have the dancer near him...

He takes out a good portion of his cash and shyly waves at the blonde.]

I hate to bother you again...

[Ky's smile is small as he heads over, and his eyes flicker professionally over the cash to make an assessment of it, before he moves into Venom's space again.]

You're no bother.

I'm not sure how this works. Never been in such a strange place before.

[Venom offers Ky the cash and quickly stuffs his wallet back into his pants.]

[Ky tucks the cash into his underwear for the moment before he reaches out to pull Venom toward a room in the back.]

I'll move slowly for you, then.

Move slowly? What?

[The confused Venom gets up from his seat, allowing Ky to lead him to the room.]

Where are we going?

You want me all to myself, don't you?

[A coy look, as Ky stands in the doorway, one hip cocked out.]

[Venom's heart races. His awkward side is telling him to thank the kind dancer for his time and run away. He can hide out under his hotel bed for the rest of the weekend.]

I... um... okay.

[He briskly walks past Ky and into the room, taking a seat on the plush couch.]

[Ky's smile grows bright, and he sets down the cash on a table near the door as he locks it behind him.

Then he's coming to Venom's side and crawling into his lap, face locked on the other man's eyes as he shifts his hips.]

[Venom's jaw drops when Ky sits down in his lap. Those blue eyes are wide with excitement and anxiety as shaky hands try to steady themselves on Ky's bare thighs.]

I-I've never done anything like this before. I just wanted to get to know you better, really.

[He hardens underneath Ky, and the slight discomfort shows on his face.]

Mm?

[Ky tilts his face, like he doesn't understand, and then he nods.]

I'll make sure you're taken care of.

Oh... um... what are you going to do?

[The poor boy looks lost and confused and very aroused. He gulps as he stares at Ky's lovely face.]

Relax.

[Ky starts to shift in Venom's lap, grinding his body against the other boy's erection.]

At least in that way.

[The friction causes Venom to grip Ky's thighs; a new, unique sensation races through the young hunter's body as he loudly voices his approval.

And he doesn't even know the dancer's name...]

[Ky's fine not having his name moaned out, because this is thrill enough, knowing that he's good at what he's doing, making that he can make someone lose control this way -- someone who doesn't look like he's used to it.

He doesn't tone it down based on the man's experience, instead he keeps up the way he might if he were a more difficult to please customer.]

[All of Venom's thoughts are going haywire as his body deals with the sensation known as arousal. His erection strains against his pants, and an unfamiliar intensity grows within him.]

Y-you feel really nice... and... ah...

That's good. You deserve to feel nice, don't you think?

[It's a service he's providing, although this is usually the point at which he climbs off.]

I... guess so... but...

[The poor boy doesn't know what to do with himself. His body's clearly begging for release, his fingers curling against the dancer's thighs.]

Then let go.

[Ky continues to shift against him, trying to give his body everything that he wants, trying to help him find that release.]

[Venom finds that release rather abruptly. It washes over Venom with a very loud moan when the grinding hit him in just the right spot.

His grip on the dancer's thighs loosen.]

Ohh... oh fuck...

Not that.

[Ky's voice is light and amused, though, even as he keeps grinding to let this man work through his climax.]

[It takes a few moments for Venom to come down from that amazing high thanks to Ky's continued grinding. His breaths are hot and labored.]

That was... amazing...

[Ky's smile is a little more innocent than a smirk, despite the circumstances.]

I could tell.

[Venom's beyond pleased; his eyes half-lidded with a smile on his face. After such a lovely performance, he almost wants to see what the dancer will do if he empties his wallet. But then he imagines Sol berating him and not allowing him any more free time.

He tries to gently nudge Ky off his lap.]

Thank you...

[Ky goes easily, although he can't help that this client has had a small effect on him, makes it a little difficult to walk. Of course, that's not the point, his own pleasure isn't why clients pay him.]

Take care, and come back sometime.

[He feels suddenly young, hopeful that maybe this man will.]

[The hunter just may visit again, as he's quite smitten. It takes him a while, but Venom eventually gets to his feet.]

You as well, sir.

[He offers a little smile.]

K-Ky.

[He feels suddenly nervous, suddenly shows it, and his voice is almost quiet.]

My name is Ky.

[That smile grows a bit wider.]

I'm Venom.

[He walks up to Ky and gives him a quick peck on the cheek.]

[Ky fights to keep from blushing, he knows better. But a display of affection is different from a display of sexuality.]

Now you can ask for me.

I'll be sure to do that.

[Venom smiles awkwardly and excuses himself out of the room. Now to make up an excuse to Sol as to way a good chunk of his cash is missing.]

[Ky will wait for him, and keep an eye out, as much as he can. There's something special about this boy.]

Sometimes you have to make your own story

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