One-shot, apologies for typos ahead of time.
Coquetry; meaning flirtatious behavior or flirtatious manner.
Coquette; meaning a woman who flirts.
Hwang Yeji was quite the unmatched coquette. The way she hypnotized even sober men and women with her swayed movements around the pole was only a portion. Her expression always daring, eyes slits and mouth gape as if prowling towards prey. As if she was wearing revealing lingerie -which she always was- and crawling to indulge herself with her lover.
Even the way she spoke, low and husky, to a lucky buyer was a prime source of arousal. She was the best dancer that club had, only slightly older than Ryujin herself, and she decided to see if what people said were true. The orange-haired didn't disappoint.
"You're new." Yeji said, stopping for a moment and sitting on the edge of her platform, Ryujin now only a few feet away. The raven-haired could smell her perfume, and see her somewhat sweaty form. Her milky skin and perfect physique.
"I suppose you're new to me as well." Ryujin replied, her blazer unbuttoned to reveal her silky bralet and fit abdomen. She was sober enough to notice Yeji's eyes shamelessly looking her over, nearly biting her lip as she did so.
"Then get to know me." Yeji said, hoping back up, her perfect legs on display while she whisked around the poll once more. Ryujin thought of her like an artist, an elegant and seductive nature to her work. The way her leather harness sat on her already half naked skin reeled her in more.
"How might I do that?" Ryujin pried, now standing up at the platform, watching the beauty just a few feet above her stare down with an intensity laced with tensions so thick not even a knife could cut through.
"Pay me, it's only fifty for half an hour." Yeji said, her eyes leaving Ryujin's while she traveled to another part of the stage, rather aggressively rubbing up against one of the other dancers. The boys whooping and hollering. Ryujin groaned, walking over on the outskirts.
"I'll give you a hundred." Ryujin yelled through the crowd of drunks. None of them would catch the smirk sent her way. Or her small nod before she walked off the stage and wiggled her finger for the raven-haired to follow.
"There's only one rule, no touching." Yeji said, the two entering a back room used for more private matters. Lap dances mostly. The orange-haired grabbed a chair, Ryujin assuming her seat and before she knew it her hands were cuffed behind her.
"Hwang?" Ryujin said, a little confused, a little panicked.
"Relax. You'll like it." Yeji said, her breath hot on Ryujin's neck. She hadn't even touched her and Ryujin would kneel for the stripper in front of her.
"Do you take offers from everyone?" Ryujin asked, her chest heaving and her panties soaking more while the orange-haired played a soft low tune. Her hips starting to wave her body full and with pride on Ryujin's lap. Her exposed skin was almost too much to handle, and now it was nearly right up on her.
"No, I only offer to the ones I like." Yeji replied, moving off her lap to behind the chair, her hands raking down Ryujin's sides and front. Her chest intentional pressing softly to the back of Ryujin's head, her scent filling the youngers nostrils.
"You like me?" Ryujin said with a smirk, one that soon left as her breath hitched. Yeji plopping down on her thighs with greater force. The orange-haired smiled, soft and genuine.
"What's your name?" Yeji avoided her question, a new song coming on and filling the short silence.
"Shin Ryujin."
"Ms. Shin, I believe the question we need an answer to is, do you like me?" Yeji spoke, now facing away from Ryujin, sitting on her lap while the raven-haired rather obviously stared at her ass, head drooping down.
"Of course." Ryujin said while Yeji turned once more, her face getting a little too close while her hands traveled to Ryujin's bound hands.
"I never do this, Ryujin." Yeji spoke, a clicking to the cuffs before Ryujin's hands were free. "I'd let you do it though, if you want."
"I do." Ryujin's hands traveled to the open skin on Yeji's waist, her fingertips in heaven upon finally feeling the softness. "What is it you wanted?" She said, carefully watching the orange-haireds expressions.
"Depends Shin, are you good?" Yeji asked, letting the other undo her harnesses slowly.
"For you." Ryujin replied, pleased with the small shudder from the stripper as the harness dropped to the floor, her bra and underwear all that's left. She was soaking through, hot and ready on Ryujin's lap.
"Well then" Yeji's hand went to Ryujin's front, pressing down before her lips ghosted the raven-haireds ear. "I want you to fuck me." Ryujin whimpered as she spoke while Yeji's one hand brushed a bit hard on her pants button, providing more than enough pressure on her core. "Can you do that?"
"I don't know Hwang, depends." Ryujin teased, standing up, Yeji's legs wrapping around her waist as she was carried over to a table near a corner. The orange-haired looked so done, like she wanted to just rip off her flimsy remaining clothing and take it.
"On what?" Yeji replied, her breathing increasing while Ryujin's blazer dropped off her shoulders to the ground, her pants doing the same. The pool of fabric soon became taller as Ryujin undid Yeji's bra and rolled off her soaked underwear.
"If this won't be a one time thing." Ryujin said, finding it rather cute how Yeji's legs instinctively closed out of embarrassment. "You've got me this far Yeji, you don't have to be shy." Ryujin said as her hands slowly widened the orange-haireds thighs, taking the time to run down the insides. Yeji thought she'd melt from how Ryujin stared at her flesh, and the lick to her lips before her head dropped. Longer, hungry kisses to her thighs before her mouth attached to the small bundle of nerves. Her head thrashed back and her hands gripped hard on the wood.
"You can do this as many times as you want." Yeji finally answered her question, her chest heaving while the raven-haired tongued her wetness. Slick and with a random precision that had Yeji whining softly into the room. She couldn't help her hands moving to her dark hair, securing her mouth. She was getting closer, her moans starting to become hard to suppress while Ryujin flicked her clit with a impressive amount of persistence. She just felt so good.
"Not yet." Ryujin said, detaching herself completely just before Yeji reached her tipping point. Yeji whined, her head flopped down while her breathing tried to regulate. She was so close.
"Why?" Yeji said, not rudely but more in a pleading way, her eyes lazier but still full of a fire Ryujin could assume was driven by the lust she was feeling.
"It'll feel better this way." Ryujin said, her hands urging Yeji to stand. Yeji did, nearly falling from her weak knees, but Ryujin supported her. The raven-haired then kissed her, finally giving into her lips, prodding her tongue and asking for entrance to which Yeji glady provided. She could taste her own arousal on her tongue, and she nearly came just thinking about Ryujin's head between her thighs again. The kiss broke quickly though.
"Fuck." Yeji mumbled while she was turned around and rather roughly bent over the table. Ryujin's hands raking down her back and feeling her rear. She let out a hiss as a leg pressed to her core, spreading her legs in the process.
"You're dripping." Ryujin commented, her knee glossy while she pulled back. Yeji didn't know how to respond, just focused on trying to hold out. "You're beautiful." She added, a blush forming on Yeji's face. How could she change her attitude so quick? So dirty and raw, to a sweetness in her wording.
"Please, Ryu." Yeji just wanted her to take her. Fuck her until she was spilling on the ground and coating her fingers.
"Eager much?" Ryujin teased, a singular digit running up her lips, dipping over her hole but not entering. Yeji tensed, her breathing turning more uneven when Ryujin's hips flushed against her.
She nearly lost it when she entered with two. Slow and deep, brushing her walls and tapping. She hooked while she started languid thrusts, her fingers already sodden with her sticky arousal. Ryujin licked her lips as she watched the orange-haireds eyes close in bliss and her mouth open in a silent moan. The raven-haired continued to move slowly, searching for that one spot. She wondered how much time was left in the hour she payed for. How long it'd be until a bouncer caught on and banned her from the club.
Yeji's hands got rather tight on the edges and her breathing haltered for a moment, her hips instinctively moved on her fingers more when she hit a particular spot. She stopped moving then, smirking while the orange-haired whimpered, her body shamelessly trying to move.
"Here?" Ryujin said, just as seductive as Yeji's voice earlier. Yeji nodded rapidly, biting her lip to constrain herself while Ryujin thrust faster. She was nearly pounding that spot, over and over hooking her fingers and Yeji was getting louder. "Oh kitten, we can't have that." Ryujin said, which only seemed to make the older gush more onto her fingers. Her free hand traveled up her back, to her neck before resting over her mouth to suppress her sound.
Not long later Yeji was coming, her hips spasming while her walls fluttered and squeezed around her fingers. Ryujin kept moving, staring at her facial features as she road her wave. Even when she was rather haphazardly moving for her pleasure she was pretty. Ryujin was glued to the orange-haired. Her moans, the rise and fall of her everytime she took a sharp inhale, her absolutely perfect body that Ryujin thought never belonged in the slumps of a strip club. Then again, she was probably paid well.
When she removed her fingers they were wet, coated with Yeji's cum and she didn't hesitate to lick them clean while Yeji rolled on her back and stared up at her.
"When do you get off?" Ryujin asked, Yeji chuckling as she leaned up and finally removed the remaining bits of Ryujin's clothing.
"I just did." Yeji replied, earning a small laugh and eyeroll from the raven-haired.
"I want to see you again." Ryujin said, more a question than a statement. Yeji stood then, pushing the other back into her chair from earlier, her naked body pressing against Ryujin's with heat Yeji could only long for all the time.
"I'm sure you do." Yeji said, dropping to her knees and returning the favor with long licks and sucks. Her eyes not once leaving Ryujin's face as she worked to please the younger.
"Eleven." Yeji said as they scrambled to find their clothing, finding their underwear rather useless and ruined. "That's when I get off." Yeji said, looking over to a clock. It was only ten from.
"Would you like to come home with me Ms. Hwang?" Ryujin said, walking up and pressing herself up to Yeji's back, her hands wrapping around the orange-haireds waist. Yeji hummed in content, relaxing into the other.
"If you insist."
Yeji didn't return to work for the next few days, and when she did she resigned.
