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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2012 7:09 am
 “Club . . . Spiral . . .” A tall man stood in front of what appears to be an elaborate building that is lit up brightly in the early evening. The man was a Gigalith, seeing the red crystals protruding out from his body and the vibrant Mohawk but the Gigalith wasn’t alone for he was with three other people who seemed to be more excited than he is. “Why are we here again?” He asked towards the young Sandslash who has a bright grin on his face. “Because you need some time for fun Don! We constantly see you working and working at the book store that we’re afraid you’re gonna die there. So being your best employees and friends, we all decided to put all our moneys together to get you some fun.” He winked up at the tall man and all that made Don completely flustered and looked around panicking. “No! Forget this! I’m going home and see you guys at work.” That’s what he said until his other friend, a Machoke, held him by his waist and kept the tall man steady. “Nope! You’re not gonna go anywhere but inside.” And he really was seeing that his third friend, a Houndoom, was already holding the door for him and pushed him inside with all his strength. It wasn’t easy pushing a giant in but the task was accomplished.
Inside, Don examined the club which was perfumed with the mixture of smoke and alcohol that made the young man scrunched up his nose. Everywhere he looked was the workers dressed in Chinese clothes to match the building and interior design and very hard at work; flirting with the customers and serving them drinks. They all were incredibly beautiful and handsome who looked as though they were really enjoying themselves being so intimate with the others. He already saw a couple of his friends going off to the room and to the bar leaving him alone except for his Houndoom companion. “Allyn, can we just go—” “Welcome to Club Spiral~ May I help you?” “s**t . . .” They were already approached by someone and cannot escape now.
As he looked down to see a young Mothim male dressed in an . . . incredibly short qipao. Don couldn’t help but to blush since he was just not use to this at all and the Mothim is not wearing any pants! The guy looked extremely cute as he pulled out his notepad and pen from his garter but Allyn has his eyes on the young man as he stepped up to him seeing that Don lost his tongue to speak. “Why yes~ My friend here is brand new to the club and he really wanted to experience fully for his first time.” It caused the Mothim to look around Allyn in taking a good look at the new client. A pleased look was seen on his face as his eyes danced upon the male and even finding his eyes landed very low below the belt which made Don blushed; already feeling violated on the very few minutes as he turned to one side. “Oh he’ll have a very good time here. Shall I get the host menu for your friend?” “That won’t be necessary because he wants to see . . . the owner, Junxu.” “Jun-who?” Don questioned loudly. He had no idea who this person that he wants to see but the Mothim merely chuckled with a bright smile on his face as he written down the bill already and walked away to get him. “Boss~ You have a brand new client!” And with that, he waits.
Don was stranded alone in the club now, walking alone seeing that Allyn has met up with the Mothim and was taken away from the crowd. He has no idea what to now except to wait for the ‘owner’ to show up whoever he is. He rubbed the back of his neck feeling incredibly nervous now because he has no idea what to do here and observing the clients here doesn’t make him feel even better when he saw one of the host workers sitting on their laps. “Oh dear god where am I?” That’s all he could think of when he was now being approached by another host worker who is a Mienshao male dressed in a short qipao in similar to the Mothim (no pants included) and also seemed very interested in the Gigalith while Don is just interested in where is the god damn exit of this place; flustering so much as he blushed deeply, trying to be out of his reach.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 11:35 pm
 Like any other ordinary day, today was just as sour and cruel as the rest. He woke up in a bad mood and he had done his daily routine in a bad mood too. And now he was at work in an even worse mood, and some of his clients were just . . . absolutely terrible. His first client of the day had insisted that he drink an entire bottle of wine on his own (two between the two of them), only to have his next client want to have more wine with him, and his next one was just as bad. Day after day he was constantly consuming alcohol and it was just slowly growing very, very tiring. How he had lasted working here since the age of fourteen, Junxu really didn't know. It was a miracle that he was still a host for a living, but it was good way to bring in money. And when you owned the place and were the most sought after host, it just gave Junxu the luxurious life style he had always wanted when he was younger, but never got the chance of having. Junxu could only hope that it would all be worth it in the end.
The Gyarados heard the sound of a voice coming from the area outside his large room, calling for him to tell him that he had a brand new client. That . . . excited the gyarados very much. He hadn't had a new client in a long time, which was understandable as his rates were extremely high considering he offered a lot more than a normal host should and ever would. However, as Junxu lay naked on his large bed, he found it hard to get up. Already he was so exhausted from the day but the night was still early. And now this new client, he wasn't sure how he would be. But it wasn't like him to skip out on a client, especially a potential regular client. Although part of him highly doubted that he would get any new regular clients. Not a lot of people could afford him and for that he was relieved, but at the same time the ones who could in fact afford him just weren't the greatest either. All men were disgusting in one way or another after all. But now wasn't the time to complain to himself about that as Junxu pushed himself up and scooted off his bed, standing as he grabbed his changshan from the floor where it was so carelessly tossed. He slid it on over his body and buttoned up the buttons, letting out a low sigh as he moved over to a small powder room to fix up his hair and wash up a little, make sure that the stench of alcohol was covered up with a delightful smelling perfume, and also to make sure he was presentable. After all he didn't want to leave a terrible first impression on his new client.
It was only a few more minutes before Junxu exited his room to greet his new client, just in time to see a certain Mienshao eying up a man with a red mohawk who looked to be a Gigalith, but seeing how he was along and looked like he wanted to leave or at least be left alone by that damn Mienshao, Junxu had a feeling that that was his brand new client. And just from seeing him from a distance . . . damn, how come this man hadn't come to see him before? The Gyarados quickly walked up to the two, his hips swaying in a seductive manner as he slipped right between the Mienshao and the Gigalith with his back to the new client, looking down at his employee with an unimpressed, borderline pissed off expression on his face. "Don't you have a client you're supposed to be attending to? Or would you rather be fired on the spot for not doing your job?" Junxu asked just as a group walked through the front door, clearly hinting at the Mienshao to get lost. Of course, he got the message clear and quickly scrambled away to attend to his duties, making Junxu smirk in a satisfied way as he turned around to look at the newcomer, taking a step back to look at him up and down. His only thought . . . "Damn . . ." he whispered under his breath as he bit down on his bottom lip slightly, looking the Gigalith up and down. Already, he could see that this man was very well built under his clothes and he seemed to be very well endowed as well. Oh he could just eat him up right there, but he had to remember that he couldn't. He had a private room for that. Junxu finally looked back up at the stranger's face, giving him a friendly yet flirty smile as he moved closer to him, wrapping an arm around his large one as his hand rested on the muscular bicep. "My, oh my . . . come with me, away from the crowd," the Gyarados said with a sly smirk as he pulled the Gigalith along with him, his tail wrapping around the man's backside to make sure he came with him.
Junxu led the Gigalith through a long, narrow hallway, coming to a stop in front of two red, grand doors with golden squares outlined in twos across each door, pulling the round, golden handles open as he gestured the other to go inside. He followed the man in and shut the doors behind him, instantly turning to look at him. "C'mere, have a seat . . ." he purred loudly as he moved over to the large den bed on the other side of the room that was surrounded with rich, silky, dark red curtains in a canopy, revealing only a small opening to the red of the bed that was covered in black silk blankets. As Junxu made his way over there, he slowly undid the buttons of his changshan, revealing his pale chest as he grabbed the Gigalith's hand along the way, pulling him with him. He could tell he was clearly nervous, and he could only assume that this was his first time here. The Gyarados pulled him along until he reached the bed, moving to crawl onto it as he pulled on the other's hand to get him to sit down, even if it was just on the edge. One of Junxu's hand pulled some of the material of his changshan up a little to reveal more of his bare hips, showing that he was obviously not wearing anything at all underneath. That same hand traveled to the Gigalith's thigh, resting there briefly as he squeezed gently, slowly working his hand up to rest on his inner thigh, probably a little too close to comfort for the nervous man but Junxu couldn't help it. "Mmm . . . you are quite the handsome one," he whispered as he leaned in close to the other, a devious smile on his lips as he rubbed his thigh slowly, looking up at those gorgeous red eyes with own golden ones, biting his bottom lip gently as he tries to hold back. Oh he could just be all over this man within a second. "I'm Junxu . . . the owner of this lovely club. I'm very honoured that you would choose to see me, Mister . . ." Junxu trailed off, looking up at him with curiousity as he wanted to know this handsome man's name, his face inches away from his, hot breath fanning out slightly. Usually he honestly didn't care for a client's name and would rather not know it (though much to his dismay he always found out and had it pounded into his head), but . . . he wanted to know this one. He just had to.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 10:01 pm
The Mienshao is a relentless one. No matter what Don said to him, he won’t back down or go away as he just steps closer as Don stepped back. The man was determined now to find his friends and drag them out of here even if they might, no wait, they will complain about it. They will whine and complain all day. But just as he was about to make his own escape from the very bold host, a flash of red appeared in front of him as he look down to see that it was a Gyrados, a shiny one, who stood in between them. Don let out a sigh of relief as the Gyrados spoke to him in a rather harsh tone of voice about him attending to his client who gave him the hint that he must be the manager here or . . . the owner. That caused him to worry once again that he might be in the presence of his client that his friends set him up with. His dark red eyes looked to see over at the Mienshao who has ran off to do his job which brought a sense of ease to the Gigalith . . . well, for now, as he’s now with the red Gyrados before him.
He turned his direction to the man who now stared before him and saw those piercing golden eyes that are so fixated on him. Already, he could feel those invading eyes seeing through his clothes which made him feel uncomfortable. But while he felt the discomfort, he stared upon the man as well all together. He looks . . . lovely. His body was slender but elegant in shape. His hair was long, vibrant red that is braided with care and just as vibrant as his slithering tail. This person is very handsome, but dangerous when his arm slipped around his with the other hand pressed on his bicep and glances to see that friendly smile that hides his true motive underneath it. “Eh?” That’s all Don could ever respond hearing about going with him away from the crowd. “Ah . . . um maybe we—” And he jumped all of a sudden feeling the tail pressing against his back; pushing him along. The Gigalith doesn’t seem to have a choice here as he sighs softly and walks with the stranger away from the crowd unsure where they are going. But seeing that sly smirk upon his lips has only made him worry even more.
They walked along the narrow hallway as the Gigalith could hear less of the commotion in front of the club. He wasn’t sure where they are going but he glances over to the Gyrados from time to time for he knows where. Then they stopped in front of the two grand red doors that overwhelmed him a bit for what it may lies on the other side. Don looked over to see the red Gyrados stepping up to grab the golden door handles and pulls it open. He caught the gesture and hesitated for a moment before he finally walked inside of the room. And his eyes widen seeing the room . . . looks like a bedroom. “Oh dear god . . .” It was an elegant yet seductive room. Ever so fitting for the stranger who now walks up to his side and took his hand to guide him up to a den bed. The purr sent cold shivers down his spine as he looked up ahead to see the dark red silk canopy closer now and seeing the peak of black silk sheets on the bed. Don just has to swallow a hard knot in his throat as he quickly kicked off his shoes before climbing on the bed with him and nervously sat down somewhat near the middle of the bed. “I can’t believe they did this to me . . .” He thought bitterly at his friends saying that he needs to have some fun. Well, this wasn’t his idea of ‘fun’ at all!
Don looked up to the elegant stranger with eyes extremely wide seeing that he unbuttoned his changshan down to show his flawless chest and his eyes slowly gaze down to see the gathering of the fabric sitting on his hips. It made his long legs look even longer and seeing . . . “He . . . he has nothing underneath it.” Already he wanted to get out but he jumped slightly feeling his hand on his thigh and it slowly giving it a small squeeze which made the male gasp softly. He watched that devious hand travelling over to his inner thigh more where it rests rather uncomfortably for him as his hands were firmly pressed against the bed; clenching on to the silk black sheets. The seductive dragon leaned very close to him as their eyes met. It baffled him entirely as he was complimented on how handsome he was which something he never heard so often. “Ah! U-um . . . t-thank you . . . I think.” He quickly answered, fumbling with his words even though it is a miracle that he still actually spoke a word feeling that hand rubbing on his inner thigh now. But being this close to him, he could feel the hot breath moistening his lips as well as catch the stench of alcohol. It made everything clear now. He was drunk.
The Gigalith was right as the Gyrados introduced himself as Junxu, the owner of the club which is a bit of a relief that he is at least with the right person. His words trailed off in the end as he hints to the rock type in wanting to know his name and Don had to lick his dry lips; biting his lip ring a bit just before he could answer properly. “D-donovan. Well, Don. I-I-I like Don. Very much.” Oh if only he could face palm on that stupid, flustered answer but that hand instead went down to grab Junxu’s hand and held it tightly into his. “B-but . . . I also like if you would move your hand . . . please.” With that, he moved his hand off to one side on to the bed and held it still. Concern was seen through his dark red orbs as he looked carefully on the host and lifts his other hand up to push back a bit of his crimson locks to see Junxu’s face clearly. “And . . . you’re drunk, aren’t you? I could smell the wine on your breath.” He took the initiative unknowingly but Don was just concern for him and also the possibility that maybe Junxu can forget about seducing him. That’s what he hopes for anyways. “Why don’t you just take it easy and I’ll get some food and water for you, okay?” He gave a smile to him before he slipped away from his side for now.
He walked up to the double doors and pushed it open to see if he could find someone who works at the club nearby. Don didn’t want to leave Junxu alone for a long time. Finally he saw a young Meowth dressed in similar clothing and Don waved him down to catch his attention and the young host worker walked up to him. “Excuse me, can I order water and some food?” The Meowth nodded as he took note of the order and went off to the kitchen to fire it in. The Gigalith closed the door and went back to Junxu as he crawled back on the den bed to sit right next to him. “I order something for you so hopefully it’ll be here soon.” While he spoke to him, Don couldn’t help to stare down to see his bare legs up to his hips and traveled up to his chest. A bright red blush bloomed upon his tanned cheeks seeing that he has a half dressed man before him and he quickly shook his head from side to side. “I’m s-sorry but . . . maybe you could . . . um, fix your shirt? Like . . .” His strong hands reached over to grab on to the fabric of his changshan on the side to pull it down to cover his hips. But when he pulled it down, he pulled it down too much and exposed his chest entirely as the sleeves were pulled down his arms and he was face to chest.
It didn’t register to his thick head of what he had done in the first few seconds. But then his face went bright red and he instantly brought his hands straight up in the air and panic. “OH DEAR GOD I’M SO SORRY!” Don was trying to fix something and it had only gone to worse. “I-I didn’t mean that Junxu! I-I-I just want to . . . to . . . oh hell, I don’t know what I’m doing anymore.” And he had finally face palm after everything, finally. A single red orb peaked through his fingers and seeing his exposed chest thinking that he should just give up on fixing that and let Junxu handle it as he sighs deeply. “I . . . I don’t want you to take it the wrong way.” Which is really tough to say seeing how he just undressed him half way one minute ago. “But . . . I’m not that kind of guy. I don’t . . . do that on the first meeting. I just like conversations or . . . something, if that’s okay with you. I’m sorry if I’m wasting your time . . .” He does feel bad because Junxu was expecting something to happen and Don won’t do it. It’s just not in his nature and he can’t do it. But he is still concern for him and would use his given time to at least make him feel better and happy which must be so odd for a host to experience since it’s supposed to be the other way around. It is just in his nature once again seeing him moving closer to him and placing a comforting hand on his shoulder and smiles warmly. “But instead, maybe you could relax a bit? I would like that very much Junxu.” Although he's the one who needs to relax the most but now he's just going to focus on him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 2:59 am
Junxu honestly wasn't surprised at all when the gigalith seemed to be so shocked about seeing the room he was lead to. In fact it amused him quite a bit but he kept that fact to himself as he watched the boy kick off his shoes and climb into bed with him, smirking over at him as he felt eyes on him. Personally Junxu's eyes were focused on those lips, seeing how they looked just so kissable, especially when he saw that tongue slip out and lick his lips, only to see that lip ring being bitten a bit before the boy spoke. The corners of his lips curled up into a smile. "Don. I like it." He liked it a lot, really. Anything to please his client . . . However the smile on his lips faded to a confused frown as Don asked him to move his hand, watching as his hand fell off to one side of the bed, golden eyes staring at the tanned hand over his own pale one. What the hell was this guy doing? His eyes shot back to Donovan's face as he heard him asking if he was drunk, saying that he could smell the wine on his breath. His brows furrowed in annoyance, growing even more annoyed when he was told to just take it easy, and that Don was going to get some food and water. Relax with food and water? What the hell? Why in the world was this stupid rock here then if he didn't want sex? That's what people came to him for. But not Don, apparently. That puzzled him beyond relief as he sat up a little, watching as Don slipped away to leave. Just what was up with this guy?
There was a sour look upon Junxu's face as he watched Don coming back to the den bed, still staring at him even as he said that he ordered something so it would hopefully be here soon. He didn't want anything to eat or drink! That's not what he was here for! If he wanted that, he could go and do it on his own time during a break or after he was done his shift here. Not . . . with some guy who was apparently prude and refuses to ******** him. That was what he was what he was good for, that's it. But still, somehow, deep down . . . it really did surprise him that this Donovan was being so nice to him. He wasn't taking advantage of him, which was a really big shock. Perhaps he should just . . . take this for granted and use this time to relax. Yet he completely forgot about that the moment he saw Don staring down at his bare legs and hips, smirking as he saw him then looking up at his chest, a smirk curling on his lips as he saw that bright red blush on Don's tans cheeks, a low chuckle escaping him although that quickly ceased. Fix his shirt? Junxu was about to ask why in the world he would want to do that but he was completely silent as he watched him reaching over to grab the fabric of his changshan, only expecting Don to pull it down just a little . . . and yet he seemed to pull it down a little too much, his shoulders and chest soon being completely revealed. All Junxu could do was laugh.
An amused smirk made its home on his lips as Junxu sat up slightly, laughing at Don's panicked reaction as he apologized, shaking his head slowly. However, he did pull his changshan up and buttoned it back up, even pulling it down a little to cover his hips a little better. Donovan was just . . . absolutely adorable. Never had he expected someone who looked so strong and manly to be so cute. It was an oddly nice change. Still this entire situation was just so funny. Although the hilarity decreased when he heard Don trying to say something that he didn't want him to take the wrong way and all he could do was raise an eyebrow curiously as he stared at the man. So, he wasn't the kind of guy to ******** on the first "date"? That really didn't surprise him, even though he was expecting it . . . and he knew it would have been amazing after he had caught a glimpse of Don's crotch, seeing just how well-endowed he must be, seeing the bulge. Ah well . . . maybe another time. "Tch . . . figured as much," Junxu said with a low, annoyed sigh as he feels that hand on his shoulder, pushing it off as he flopped onto his back, yawning as he closed his eyes briefly. Relax? Sure, why not . . . but first he wanted to know just why Don was so against sleeping with him on their first meeting. However, he didn't have a chance to really think about it for long as there was soon a knock on the door and Junxu instantly shouted for whoever it was to come in. It was a waiter coming with the food Don had ordered for Junxu, coming into the room quickly and setting the tray on the bed for him, bowing before he quickly left and shut the door behind him tightly, leaving the two alone once more.
Junxu pushed himself up to sit and peered over to see what he had been brought. It was typical Chinese cuisine to match the authentic atmosphere (although they did offer other and also more western-type food as well), such as baozi, rice, noodle, beef, chicken and vegetables as well, accompanied with a pair of chopsticks plus some water too. It was a lot of food, but honestly Junxu would probably eat all of it. He was absolutely starving and hadn't even been able to eat a single thing today because he had been in such a rush. The Gyarados sat up with soft sigh, picking up the pair of chopstick as he began eating, although after his first bite he looked over at Don, staring at him with an intimidating glare for a moment before smirking. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" he asked out of absolutely nowhere, the thought having just came to his mind. "That's why you won't ******** me—you're a virgin. There's no way you're straight, so . . . virgin is the only answer." No man had morals, after all. Not even the decent ones.
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