Chapter 2:
They had been sitting at the table for a while and Sam kept glancing at the stage, wondering when the dancer would come back for another show.
He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to Zach "hey man" he said "this guy really got your attention, didn't he?".
Sam grinned and took a sip from his bourbon "did you fucking see him, Zach?" he asked as he placed his glass back on the table "fucking sinful, the way this guys body moves".
His friend chuckled and slapped his arm "you just be careful, ok" Zach said, his eyes worried "I don't want you to do anything that you'll regret later".
Sam smirked and nodded his head "don't worry" he said "I can take care of myself, you know".
He leaned back in the chair and reached for his glass, he snorted when a familiar song came on, it was Lick by Joie and probably one of the most used numbers in strip clubs.
He placed his glass back on the table and then his eyes found something interesting, it was the dancer, he had traded his chaps and thong for a pair of tight and short boxer briefs and Jared suddenly felt the urge to buy a whole warehouse full of them.
His eyes followed the swaying hips and the dip and curve of the mans waist as he walked over to Sam, watching the guy ignore some of the patrons and only offering weak smiles for the ones that did catch his attention.
Without introducing himself or saying anything he walked up to Sam and straddled his lap, pressing his warm and practically naked body against the lawyer.
Sam's hands landed on the dancers thighs and he squeezed the supple flesh "so you do private dances after all?" he asked and winked at the man in his lap.
He ignored his friends comments and their wide eyed stares as the man sat down in his lap and draped his arms around Sam's neck.
"Dean" the dancer said "my name is Dean.... I'm gonna make sure it's a name you won't forget" and he undulated his hips in Sam's lap.
Sam's hands tightened on Dean's thighs and he pushed his hips up into the dancer "Dean" he let the name roll over his tongue "my name is Sam.... and there is no way I'm forgetting that name".
A smug smile appeared on the dancers face "what do you want?" he asked as he skimmed his fingers down Sam's neck.
Sam's blood was heating up rapidly, having the man in his lap, within touching distance and whispering in his ear made him want to slam the dancer down on the stage and fuck him silly.
"What's on the menu?" Sam asked as he slid his hands up and around to cup the man's perky ass "I need to know what's offered before I can decide".
Dean pulled back a bit and smirked "lap dance is $400, what can I say, I'm a wanted man" he said when he saw Sam's eyes widen.
Sam nodded his head "ok" he said "what else".
Dean shifted in his lap "second dance is for half the price" he said and then his voice became softer and he leaned in towards Sam "any 'dancing' not performed here is done by oral arrangement in advance".
Sam didn't know whether to be relieved or to be disappointed by the fact that this beautiful man was for sale "but I warn you" Dean said "anything besides dancing is very expensive.... only the occasional person can dig up that kind of money".
Sam smirked and dug his fingers in the round curves of Dean's ass "trust me" he muttered against Jensen's ear "money is no problem".
Dean stood up and grabbed Sam's hand "how about a dance first, then" he said "there are a few private rooms in the back, we won't be interrupted there".
He stood up and followed Dean to the back of the club and through a heavy black door into a small room with a chair a pole and a few large throw pillows for decoration.
He smirked and sat down on the chair "show me what you god, baby" he said as he watched Dean close the door and lock it behind him.
The dancer walked over to the wall and turned on a small sound system, Missy Elliot 'Hot Boyz' came over the speakers, a nice heavy rhythm.
He walked over to Sam and started dancing to the music, Sam watched the dancers body move like liquid across the floor and over his lap, enjoyed the way muscular thighs pressed against his on occasion.
"Can I touch you?" he asked and smiled when Dean nodded his head "just keep it above the shorts" the dancer warned "below and I charge you extra".
Sam gripped Dean by his waist and made the man stop moving, he was fascinated by the dancer's physique, but dancers usually had amazing bodies.
He slipped his hands across skin that was a little damp with sweat, followed the planes of his stomach and the curve of his hips "fuck" he muttered softly as his fingers roamed Dean's body.
"I can do anything, right" he said "as long as I keep on top of the shorts?".
Dean nodded "yeah, pretty much" he said and straddled Sam's lap once more "what is it that you want to do to me, city boy?".
"Everything" Sam replied and he stood up, lifting Dean with him and turned to sink down into the throw pillows on the floor "but for now, touching will do".
He situated himself in between the dancers legs "tell me if I make you uncomfortable" he said and he ran his hand from Dean's knee to his hip, watching his fingers caress soft golden hairs.
The dancer's breath quickened and Sam used his thumb to stroke circles in Dean's abdomen, watched as the soft skin gave in and bounced back.
Then a thought entered his head "can I touch you with anything other than my hands?" he asked and he raked a nail across Dean's nipple.
The dancer gasped and involuntarily arched up into Sam's touch "that depends" he said "what did you want to use to touch me?".
A wicked gleam entered Sam's eyes and he leaned down so his mouth was next to Dean's ear "my lips..... and my tongue" he replied "god, I wanna taste you on my tongue".
"It'll cost you" Dean said "$500 and you can touch me with your tongue.... as long as it stays outside the shorts".
Sam growled and nodded his head "deal" he said and he reached for his wallet, he plucked out 4 bills and slipped them into the front of Dean's tiny shorts.
He scooted down so his mouth was hovering above Dean's stomach, it looked so good and he wondered if it would taste as good as it looked.
Slowly he lowered his head and placed an openmouthed kiss on Dean's stomach, smiling into the soft skin when he felt the dancers breath hitch, happy to know that he wasn't the only one affected by this.
He grew bolder with each minute, soft kisses turning into little licks and those licks turned into sucking and nibbling at the dancers soft skin, he tasted like sweat and honey, salt and sweet and Sam couldn't get enough.
Slowly he moved up Dean's body, licking and sucking on the way until he encountered a dusky nipple "hmm" he muttered and he licked the tiny bud.
The dancer shivered and arched into Sam's mouth "you like that?" he asked the half naked man beneath him.
Dean lifted his head from the pillows "I've had worse" he said in a neutral voice and fisted his hand in Sam's hair "you got money?" he asked.
Sam frowned and nodded his head "more than you know" he replied and he couldn't resist licking the other nipple.
The dancer arched again and his hand tightened in Sam's hair "two grand" he growled out "and I'll spend the night with you" he looked down at Sam "that's generous, normally I charge three".
Sam gazed up at Dean "make it at your place and I'll give you four" he said "I'm staying with friends and I want some privacy".
The dancer shifted beneath him and smirked "deal" he said "you can draw the money at the bank at the bar".
He stood up and pulled Dean up with him "lets get this done" he said and pulled the dancer closer to him "because I wanna get you out of those tight shorts and into a bed, ".
Autors note: Thank you all for reading these First two chapters of my story, these have been rated R, or M by , and have had no editing, however, if I do continue to post here the chapters will have to be editid by me sice I write NC17.
If you like the story, but don't like NC17, drop me a line and I'll continue to post the story here as rated M. if you want to continue to read the NC17 version, go to /archive and look for author AcklesAddict, you will find all of my Sam/Dean as well as my Jensen/Jared stories posted there (the NC17 versions).
Sinful Desire also has more stories that you might like and they are categorized by pairing, you can choose either the Sam/Dean fandom or the Jensen/Jared fandom, all stories are properly rated with the apropriate warnings.
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