Aster had had a long day at work. He hated his job. He shouldn't, but he did. Today he did at least.

But there was one thing that would make him feel better. You could almost call it an Australian past time.

Going to the Strip Club.

The Strip Club in Burgess wasn't a total piece of shit. They had recently 'renovated'- re-painted the walls- and that was it, but seriously, people didn't come here for the color on the walls. Well, hopefully not anyway.

He walked inside. The place wasn't overly busy,but then again it was eleven at night on a Tuesday. He couldn't imagine too many people staying out this late on a Tuesday night. Thank god for not working Wednesdays.

He took a seat, wanting to order something strongly alcoholic, but thought over his decision. If he could get a great beer, preferably imported from Australia he would be good. He looked around to see if there were waitresses around and saw a pretty slim girl with long white hair. He wanted to get her attention, but before he could they turned around. Although he was several meters from here he could see that she looked strangely familiar.

"Bunny?"

Oh shit... Too familiar.

"Jack?" his mouth dropped as his best friends adopted son came rushing over.

"Oh my god! What are you doing here?" he grinned like Aster never wanted to get off to biddies shaking titties.

"Just wanted to catch a break."

Jack nodded.

"What is with all this" he pointed to the wig and the bra Jack was wearing.

"So I can get tips" he winked. "So, what'll you have to drink?"

"Any Aussie beers?"

Jack crinkled his nose. "I don't know. I'll have a look. Don't move Bunny." He walked away.

All Aster could think was don't tell Ana and Nick. Unless he wanted to feel the scorn of Jack. What would they think of their 'precious son' working at a Strip Club serving old guys like himself drinks? He was sure that they would have to care, right?

Jack came back with Tooheys. "This?"

"Perfect."

"Or James Boags?"

"Tooheys is fine. Makes me think of being home."

"A Strip Club in Australia?" Jack teased, choosing to sit on Aster's lap.

Aster blushed. "You weren't drinking on the job, were you?"

He rolled his eyes. "Of course not. But you are at a Strip Club and I thought you might like a little action."

Aster blushed. "Um, not from you, you're like, less than half my age."

Jack shrugged. "So?"

"When Nick and Tooth said that you could dance through life I am sure this isn't what they meant!"

"They are the ones who dropped me off" he chuckled, grinding against Aster's leg.

"Far out!" Course they would have.

"Yep. Mom said I can shake it like the best of them."

Tooth? Really? He guessed he wasn't that surprised. "I hope this is a nightmare."

Jack just chuckled, passing him another drink. "Nope. Sorry Bunny."

"Stop giving me more alcohol."

Jack chuckled. "Why not? You coming by tomorrow?"

"Here? No."

"Dickhead, we have the barbecue at home?"

"Don't call me dickhead. And yes I'll be there."

Jack chuckled and started rubbing against Aster.

"Get off, I'll class that as harassment" Aster said, knowing better than to push a stripper.

Jack pouted. "Its only harassment if you don't like it, and I can see that you do" he smirked, pointing at Aster's half hard boner.

"Ugh... what would your mom think?"

Jack shrugged. "She doesn't get a say in who I like."

"Wait-?"

"Aster?"

Aster looked around at Kozmotis. "Never thought I'd see you at a place like this."

Jack chuckled. "He owns this place. He is my boss."

"Koz is pimping you out?"

Koz chuckled. "Jack came begging me for the job, so I gave it to him."

Jack smiled. "He says I make a pretty girl, and I only have to do what I want."

"I must say I am too lenient on him" Koz sighed. "Anyway, why do you think I have Australian beer? I know you come here."

Aster could feel his face getting red. He was no longer sure if it was from a little hint of embarrassment or the fact Jack kept rubbing up against him, turning him on a little too much.

Koz smirked. "I will leave you to it. Enjoy your evening Aster, it will be on me,okay?" he walked away.

Jack chuckled. "Another beer?"

"No. No... I don't know."

"Sounds like a yes" Jack chuckled, rushing back to the bar.

Aster shook his head. "This is bad" he muttered. He looked around to see Jack explaining that Koz was picking up Aster's tab.

"Does that include your lap dances?" the lady at the bar chuckled.

"That's on me" Jack smirked.

"Okay."

Jack rushed back around, climbing into Aster's lap and opening the beer for him.

"Thanks."

"Welcome. So, would you like me to give you a proper lap dance? I promise I'll get you off."

"Jack, no-"

Jack pouted. "What if I just help you with that problem?"

Aster tried to ignore Jack by looking at the girls on stage, but he didn't find them as pure or as beautiful as Jack. When he focused back Jack was smiling at him. "That's a yes."

Aster sighed. "Yeah. I guess it is."

Jack grinned and started gyrating on his lap before basically grinding him into the chair.

"Jack" he moaned. "Cut it out."

"I can't. Wanted this too long."

Aster looked up at Jack in a frown. "What?"

"Nothing" he said, starting to rub against him again. "I'll get you off , then you'll feel better."

"I'll feel like a pervert."

"Oh god, that's hot" Jack chuckled, breathing heavy. "Is it because you've known me since I was little?"

"Don't say it like that" he panted, feeling annoyed, but too aroused to stop now.

Jack leaned into the crook of Aster's neck. "Holy shit this is good" he breathed.

Aster couldn't help but agree with a grunt. He held onto Jack's hips and rutted back against him.

"Aster... don't stop" Jack mewled.

"I don't want to."

Jack's breathing was heavy and warm against his neck. He could tell the teen was almost there. He was himself.

Jack let out a stifled moan that still ended up being loud enough that the few other patrons within earshot looked around curiously.

It didn't take long for Aster to follow suit. In his orgasmic bliss he attached his mouth to Jack's neck, biting him, causing Jack to moan. Really loudly. Aster slumped back in the chair, looking up at Jack, feeling an awful nervousness pass over him. What had he done?

Jack, on the other hand, was all smiles. "That was even better than I expected. We need to meet up more often."

Aster just looked at him. "What-?"

"You should date me" he smiled cockily

Aster sighed. Well, it would be an easier story to ease Ana and Nick into. We totally didn't start our relationship by rutting in a Strip Club.

"Sure. I can do that."

Jack chuckled. "That didn't sound convincing at all." He raised a brow. "Oh... this is about mom and dad, yeah?"

Aster nodded, swallowing thickly. "Yeah."

"They know I like you and they are cool with it."

"I am going to have to speak to them about all this." He pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Well, aren't you glad I reminded you about tomorrow?"

"That was quite the show Jack" Koz cut in, followed by Sandy who was shaking his head, smiling.

"Ugh" Jack groaned, "Don't be like that."

"I have never seen you like that before" Koz smirked.

"See you tomorrow night" Sandy signed.

"See you then" Jack replied, Aster still too shame-faced to do anything but leave his face in his hands.

Sandy smiled and followed Koz back to the bar.

"Well, as you could probably tell, its my home time. Wanna give me a lift?"

Aster nodded. "Okay. How do you usually get home?"

"I walk."

"Not dressed like that I hope."

He laughed. "I'll get changed and meet you out the front, 'kay?"

Aster nodded and walked outside, leaning against the wall. Jesus Jack was gonna be the death of him. Why did he have to do this? He looked around, seeing no one, shifted his underwear around, not impressed with having drying semen pressing against him. Within a few minutes Jack was dashing around from the side entrance.

"Thanks for waiting" he said, wiping up the leftover makeup off his face.

"You make for a pretty girl" he complimented, unlocking his truck.

"Thanks Bunny" he winked. "I kinda like being a guy though."

Aster chuckled. "Gathered."

"Working there is just for fun." He shrugged. "I like it. Koz and Sandy are good to me."

"Good." He climbed into the truck, doing up his seat-belt.

"So, how is the landscaping business going?" Jack asked, politely making conversation.

Aster sighed and started the car. "Most of the time I like it. Just hate being fucked around by dickheads."

"What happened?"

"I was contracted to a company to do work Mondays and Thursdays, but they decided to end the contract and not pay me out like they promised."

"Fuck, that sucks."

"Language. Did you do up your seat-belt?"

"Aster, I'm eighteen and a half-"

"So?"

"Yes, my seat-belt is on."

"Good."

"Anyway, don't treat your boyfriend like he is five."

"I am going to regret agreeing with you, aren't I?"

"I hope not" Jack pouted. "I do like you Bunny, and I hoe you take this seriously."

"Like you take your job seriously?"

Jack groaned, leaning his head back. "Don't be like that."

"I was joking." He stopped at the red light, indicating to turn right. "Jack... why the strip club?"

"Well, I can make good tips while serving drinks. It's good. Better than porn" he shuddered.

Aster had to smile. "Well, I guess getting men drunk enough that they tip you is good."

"You didn't tip me."

Aster rolled his eyes. He accelerated as soon as the light was green and turned into Jack's street.

"So?"

"I'm not tipping you."

"Bunny-"

"Its an Aussie thing" he smirked.

"You're teasing! You have lived in America for like, twenty years or something."

"Yeah, sounds about right. I was twenty then."

"Do you miss home?"

"I try and go back every second year."

"Really?"

He nodded. "I sure do. Here we are. I'll see you at the barbecue."

"Come in" Jack said, pouting.

"So you can rut against me in your parents house? No thank you."

"Ah, great idea! You should stay the night."

He sighed. "I'll walk you in."

"Thanks Bunny" Jack smiled, holding his hand and walking to the door. He grabbed his keys from his hoodie pocket and unlocked the door. "I don't know if mom and dad are sleeping." He walked in.

Aster followed him inside, noticing the kitchen light was on.

Jack proceeded ahead. "Oh, hi mom."

"Jack! I am so glad you're home. I have been cooking all night! You aren't working tomorrow are you? I mean, you will be here for the barbe- Aster!" she grinned. "Oh my god! You picked Jack up from the club? Thank you! I was going to, but he usually doesn't finish until one." She looked at the time. "Well, its just before one now. So you got out early Jack? Did you have fun? Was Koz nice to you?"

Jack chuckled. "Yes, Yes and Yes."

She smiled. "Aww, I am so proud of you having a job and being a responsible adult."

"I know" he smiled, hugging her.

"Did you want to stay the night Aster?"

"No-"

"He sure is" Jack chirped. "Don't worry, he can just sleep in my bed."

"Oh my god... are you two... dating?" she asked coyly.

"Yes" said Jack.

She squealed inhumanly. "Congrats guys! Wait until I tell your father-"

"Toothiana, its after midnight, let's just give it a rest" said Aster, face bright red.

"Okay" she composed herself. "Well, you two have a good night. No mischief, okay?"

"No worries mom. Night."

"Good night you guys."

Aster just nodded and followed Jack to his room. "I am not gonna lie, I actually thought you were lying about Ana and Nick being okay with this."

"Huh? With us?"

"Us. The Strip Club."

"Of course they are." He opened the door to his room, undressing and lying down in just his underwear. "C'mon Bunny."

Aster sighed. It felt like he was going against everything he ever believed in. Lying in bed with a guy half his age? Not one of his best moments. He sighed and pulled his shirt and jeans off and lay next to Jack who was staring at his body. "What do you want?"

"Don't even tempt me Bunny" Jack said, licking his lips.

Aster rolled his eyes. "Good night Jack" he said firmly.

"Night Bunny."

Aster rolled on his side, away from Jack who couldn't take the hint and curled up behind Aster, wrapping lanky arms around Bunny's waist.

Bunny was glad Jack wouldn't be able to see him smile.