#jonghostie

I. jeong yunho

genre: smut

pairing: yunho x f!reader.

warnings: hand kink, fingering, choking (lightly), squirting, finger sucking.

word count: 424

note: first time writing smut hehe

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It was no secret between you and your boyfriend Yunho how much you liked his hands, slender, veiny and huge in comparison to your own. You would always find ways to play with them whenever you had the chance whether it was by playing with the rings on his hands or tracing the prominent veins lightly as you two watched a movie.

cw: mentions of alcohol

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The nightclub where Seonghwa worked at was not a normal one. Sure, you'd get the regular 9-5 office workers that would like to grab a drink with friends on a Friday night and the loud college students who would take advantage of the weekly discounts on already cheap beer. If you payed close attention you would notice it. The groups of men in their 40's dressed in really nice suits and expensive watches looking at the waiters and bartenders like predators hunting on their prey. They would look at each other and subtly pass a bill to one of them only to never be seen again for the rest of the night. Rinse and repeat. Tonight was no different, Seonghwa was one of the few waiters for this cold and monotone Saturday night, serving people their drinks as well as giving them "a bit of a show" as the club manager would call it. The lingering touches, the stares, the winks, it's was all part of it and Seonghwa knew it, he knew what he was getting into when he decided to be a part of an undercover mafia club.

He did his usual thing as he approached a trio of men sitting on a couch on the VIP section, late 30's, maybe early 40's. Their suits nicely tailored and spotless, Seonghwa slowly walked towards them in his uniform, a simple white button up shirt and black slacks, gracefully holding a tray with 3 glasses filled with ice in one hand and a bottle of their most expensive whiskey on the other. The men eyed him from head to toe as he made his way towards them swaying his hips delicately, placing the tray on the small table in front of them with a kind smile and leaning his body over to pour the whiskey, making sure his ass was in perfect view of one of the men.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Seonghwa asked in a sickeningly sweet tone as he finished pouring the third glass of whiskey.