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Name: Raphael "Luciel" Banner

Age: 24

Height: 185 cm

Weight: 74 kg

Personality: Carefree, flirty, but always craving for attention and affection. He'd always wanted to be a star - but, as he didn't have any musical talents whatsoever, as a teen he decided he'd be a stripper. Not because he didn't have money, but because it was fun. Hell, he had a day job at a local cafe, and during the night he'd make somebody's wildest dreams come true. He loves being in the spotlight, while being away from it makes him whither away. Being a stripper allows him to feel like he's in the center of attention. If he didn't have that, he'd probably go insane.

 

 

Raphael stared at himself in the mirror, lightly swiping his pinkie over his black lip. He adored wearing makeup. Of course, he only went this big when he was performing. He was sure he was the most interesting act in the whole club like this. Dark lip, smoky eye, perfect contour - while when he went to work he used foundation and a little bit of lip gloss at best. Just enough to cover up some of the imperfections he had. Standing up, the man looked himself up and down in the mirror. He was slacking off when it came to going to the gym... Despite the muscles being prominent and gorgeous, he felt like they weren't really enough. He had to be perfect, after all.

 

But, enough thinking for tonight. It was time for him to go. Raphael shrugged on a cropped leather vest and walked out, heading towards the main stage. There, he wasn't Raphael anymore. He was Luciel. The fallen angel, the dark, twisted, but beautiful being. He was both feminine and masculine - and he seduced people of all genders. His fingers clenched around the pole as he spun around, slowly lowering his body against it, finding someone in the audience to keep an eye contact with. His heart was beating along with the music, his tongue darting out to run over his top lip seductively. He was a predator at night, and no one was safe.

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Name: Keiichi Maslow.

Age: 28.

Height: 173cm.

Weight: 57kg.

Personality: A quite strict and rules-orientated person, ambitious and egoistic when it comes to his job as CEO. He had never actually had a dream job as his father owned the company and he had to take it over as the only son of the family. Regarding his sexuality, he is completely attracted to men, though has never gotten the chance to have a relationship whatsoever, let alone more than sexual experiences from strangers like one-night-stands. Therefore he enjoys a distance towards any sexual topics as well as toys and digital sources like porn. He is not easy to confuse, but Keiichi does show signs of naïveté.

 

 

 

Now, it wasn't easy to get a meeting with potential future business partners. But when you got one, then it had to be exquisite. It wasn't Keiichi's choice, really, sometimes he didn't even have one. He might be the CEO after his father now, however even with his father helping him sometimes over the last year (since he got the position about 10 months ago), it was exhausting to the core. Though, the one thing he had learned besides that a high position didn't mean freedom, was that many, maybe too many, old men in the same rank enjoyed their life a little too much. They had a family, a faithful woman, intelligent kids, and yet they invited Keiichi to a strip club. Not always was it like this, sometimes it was also a bar, a restaurant with waitresses hardly wearing clothes, and tonight it was just something extreme.

 

How was he going to survive this?

Right. Probably not at all.

 

Keiichi sighed to himself, sitting in his limousine, dressed in his black suit with the white shirt. He was way too not used to this, really. He needed a distraction. Hopefully his business parters wouldn't choose a place near the dancers.

As soon as he arrived, his driver opened the door for him and he thanked him kindly. Taking a deep breath, the brunette entered the club after showing his ID, also apparently having his name on a special list for whatever. Those old men did have much influence, he had to admit.

Keiichi entered the building. A wave of alcohol and tobacco hit him instantly and made him cough shortly against his hand. His eyes looked over the crowd, until he found the people he had seen photos of. Trying to act cool, the male traversed half of the room and arrived at the table, greeting the men with a bow of his head and then firm handshakes. They already had drinks prepared, and also offered to order some for him. Out of politeness, Keiichi accepted that offer and took a seat. The music was loud, but too loud, but the view was breathtaking.

 

It took them a while, talking about the business and what they benefits they were expecting. Keiichi was concentrated, taking only small sips from his drink while listening to the elders and making sure to remember everything whenever he answered them. However, something changed at a certain point of the night. The raven's shining optics followed a light that was presenting a tall, well-built male in leather clothes. He owned black hair, wore make-up that looked a little Emo and his eyes had a piercing stare with a seducing accent. He was a really beautiful man, that Keiichi had to admit, and only looking at him playing his body caused a vibrating sensation rush through his limbs. Who was he?...

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Raphael's cool, dark eyes slowly tracing over the faces he could see. At last, he stopped at one which seemed entranced with his performance. His lips stretched out into a smirk as he let his body down, spreading his thighs while running one hand over his thigh and briefly over the bulge in his shorts. He always liked picking someone to give his dance to - tonight, it would be this guy. Raphael didn't break eye contact, unless he was spinning on the pole or turned around. He was showing incredible skill, however - he was capable of holding himself up with just one hand gripped on the pole. Although his muscles trembled with the strain put on them, he still looked graceful, smooth and incredibly seductive. People were probably already ordering his lap dances. He adored them... However, if people wanted to do something more, they couldn't do it at the club. That was a very strict rule.

 

His performance ended, but the lap dances were only beginning. He went from one person to another, each time giving a flawless performance. At last, he was done with those too. Sitting down at the bar, he was about to ask for a drink, but the bartender slid a glass to his direction before he could say a word. Raising a brow curiously, he looked around, waiting for the buyer of his drink to come to him. Who was it? Raphael took the glass into his hand, leaning against the bar while sipping it leisurely. He always loved a free drink... He just hoped there wasn't anything in it. If anything, he had people who could take him home. He knew he was safe here.

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Keiichi sighed to himself silently and took his glance from the other man. Okay. Focus. It would be more than embarrassing to show any kind of sign of excitement in a strip club as a CEO. The press, the media, everyone could find out. People could have already seen him. It would be way too much pressure to handle.

The meeting took forever. When the young raven checked his watch, it was already 1 AM. At least they finally came to an end, half-way beneficial, so he was satisfied with the outcome as of yet. After the others had left, Keiichi had waved a waiter over to get him a drink, and thought about an idea shortly as it popped up in his head, so he also ordered one for the dancer named 'Luciel'. Quite the classless name.

 

He downed his own drink and waited for everything to be over, bearing the spicy aftertaste in his throat. Then he stood up, making sure he had everything on him, before walking over to the counter. He was a shy piece of naivete, yet it would be impolite to just buy him something and not show up. So as he saw the stripper was sipping from the glass, it made him glad to see he had accepted that.

" Excuse me, " he spoke, reaching the dancer. He looked down to the sitting figure. " I was the one who bought this drink for you. Your performance was very impressive. I figured you deserved it. " Keiichi said, standing with a straight back as he politely looked into the other's eyes. They had a hint of blue, shining beautifully like the dark nightsky.

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Raphael's eyes moved up when he heard the voice. His lips pulled into a small smile as he set the glass down against his bare thigh. He was still wearing the clothes he did during his performance, just in case anyone else requested a lap dance from him. His lips parted slightly, tongue darting out to run over his top lip as he looked the man in front of him up and down. "While usually I drink something a little bit stronger, the gesture is appreciated." He winked at the other, tilting his head up slightly. "Perhaps I could request for a name to go along with the drink?" The stripped asked, motioning for the other to sit down. He didn't intend to reveal his real name just yet. He would if the two of them ended up going out somewhere, or if the man showed interest in Raphael.

 

"Lap dances don't come at the price of a drink, however... Was that what you expected?" Raphael asked curiously, placing the half-empty glass on the surface of the bar. He'd had men approach him using this method. It never worked out, even if they got angry. People like them were the reason they had bouncers in the club. This was probably the safest club he'd ever worked in, actually. It wasn't some ratty place for alcoholics. It was rather classy, at least for a strip club. The prices were high, but so was the quality of entertainment. He wasn't afraid to say that he was good. He deserved to get a good amount of money and attention for his work, as well. He loved this.

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" Don't worry, " Keiichi assured, taking a seat carefully with a nice-guy smile on his lips. " It was a gesture of friendship. " He explained, before holding out his gloved hand. " Maslow Keiichi. It's nice to meet you. " He didn't use the other's stripper name on purpose, trying to make it obvious that he wasn't all too interested in a performance. He loved natural thing. And this man in front of him was surely a natural beauty. " I must admit that this club does hold its promises. I was a little doubtful, but I haven't been brought into a dissatisfying or uncomfortable situation yet. You may as well let your boss know of my positive critique. "

 

After their handshake, he re-drew his hand and set it softly on the counter, eyeing the dancer. " May I ask a question? Is it very stressful to work here? " He had never been to a place like this before, let alone met people like Luciel. So he was fairly curious, and his father didn't have to find out, right?

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Raphael smiled at the other, gladly taking his hand to shake. "A pleasure to meet you." He replied, placing his hand on his thigh after the handshake. It amused him when people tried to get closer to him. Raphael was always hesitant about entering a long-term relationship anyway. They scared him a little bit, to be honest. He liked having his freedom just as much as he loved getting attention. So... One-night stands or friends with benefits were his favorite relationships. Of course, he'd gotten hurt with these before. The people he had sex with once turned out to be stalkers, a couple even waited for him after work with the intention of raping him. That... Had happened too, a couple of times.

 

"I'm glad you're enjoying your time here. We try our best to provide everyone with the best entertainment." Raphael answered with a soft chuckle, crossing his legs. His eyebrows raised slightly at the question he was asked. "No, not at all. I enjoy my work here. The atmosphere is pleasant, and the work is like a hobby... Plus, I get to meet good-looking people." Raphael grinned, clearly directing those words towards Keiichi. He was cute. He looked a little bit awkward, but... He was someone Raphael could imagine spending a night with.

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"Ah... thank you very much, " Keiichi smiled, a light pink shimmer appearing on his cheeks. Though, he tried to stay as polite as possible, keeping his composure. Whether it was obvious that this was a first? He was literally talking to a stranger who was also a stripper. He sold his body to eyes, but he didn't have a problem with that, it seemed. Keiichi no the other hand couldn't feel jealousy that much, so it was no problem. To be honest, it would even be a great disguise. Strippers weren't known for relationships, after all, and nobody would get the idea of a CEO being close to such an entertainer. " It is great to hear that you enjoy your time here, " he then replied, cleaning his throat. " I have met many people who were dissatisfied with their work. "

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Raphael winked playfully at the flustered man, sipping on his drink. His expression softened at the following words. "Are you satisfied with your work, whatever it may be?" He asked curiously. Sure, this wasn't a very common topic for him, but if it was started, why not continue? Raphael was still deliberating whether to make a move on the cute customer. He did get a drink... So perhaps this was what was expected in return? Raphael leaned in a little bit closer, placing one hand on the other's thigh. "Another topic I feel we should discuss is work hours... Mine, for example, have ended already." He winked, curious to see how Keiichi would react to such a bold move.

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"Yes, I am," the raven smiled genuinely, his head tilted a little. "I work as a CEO, if you were wondering. A family tradition, to be honest, " he informed the stripper politely. Keiichi hadn't done anything in particular to deserve this position, really. Others might deserve it more, though it was better this way, probably. His father was a very mistrusting man, and a serious business man, too. God wouldn't forgive if Keiichi threw his position away.

 

" Ah... working hours? " He had some. However, he was unsure as to why it mattered in this situation. He stared into the shining eyes of his counterpart as mentioned man leaned in and placed a hand onto Keiichi's thigh. The smaller one felt a nervous vibe rushing through his veins. How should he react in this situation? How was he supposed to?

 

"I, uhm, I see, " he chuckled eventually. Not really uncomfortable, just nervous. He did find the other attractive, after all, though he didn't know how exactly to handle this. "If you feel uncomfortable being here outside of your working hours, I could invite you. " To a restaurant, to another bar, anything. Maybe even, a hotel room.

 

Oh he was so bad at this, someone help him.

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Raphael was a bit taken aback with how uninterested in him - or his body, to be specific - this man was. He either was quite rude or just awfully awkward and innocent. He doubted that Keiichi could be trying to be rude, however... No, quite the contrary. He looked rather flustered when Raphael placed a hand on his thigh... Though his reply was nowhere near satisfactory. Goodness gracious, was he a virgin? What was he doing in a strip club?

 

Letting his lips curl into a small smile, Raphael let a soft sigh part them soon after. "Perhaps not." He chuckled, pulling back from the other man, taking his drink into his hand. The stripper looked over the customer with a curious gaze. "If you don't mind me asking... What is someone like you doing here? I have to admit that most of the time people who come here aren't quite like you..." He trailed off, stirring his drink with a straw as he waited for a response.

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" Not quite like me? " Now, was he discovered? Probably. I mean, he was talking to a pro stripper who gave service to both, men and women. So who was he trying to fool here?

 

Ah, probably himself.

 

" I am sorry, if I appear like I don't belong here, " Keiichi answered politely, lifting a hand in an apologizing manner. " I was here for a meeting. My business partners chose this place. I am not quite sure what I am still doing here, myself. I just thought you deserved some kind of reward, really. " That may be half of the truth. He may have hoped of some more. And he may find himself stupid right now. What was he expecting, really? He was being too emotional.

 

The brunette leaned a little back and gave the stripper a polite smile. " I hope I am not making you feel uncomfortable with my presence, then. Or waste your time. " Yeah, that was the last thing he would want to happen.

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Raphael let out a rather fond smile. God, he really was cute. A bit too innocent for his taste, but hell, he was attractive. "No, I doubt you could ever make me feel uncomfortable. You're just..." Raphael licked his lips, glancing at his drink for a moment. "Don't think of me as rude, but you look like a virgin. The most innocent kind. The people who come here often aim to get laid, as well... So I'm simply curious whether this was your intention as well, or if you were dragged into this." Raphael spoke, a light smile lingering on his face.

 

"Because I'm feeling incredibly generous today... And if you wish to experience something, dare I say, out of this world, I'm your guy." Raphael winked, hoping that Keiichi would get the hint. Hell, he wouldn't even take money from the poor boy. First ride would be free - if he wanted more, however, it'd cost him a bit.

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"No,I didn't come with any intention but a business deal here to."

 

It was disgusting how he was spoken to, but what did he expect, really?

 

"Out of this world, you say." Keiichi set his elbow onto the counter and leaned his chin softly against his knuckles, his eyes studying the face of the strippe attentively, with a indescribable expression in them. "I am very much convinced you could speak in clearer words." Ugh. "Though.. " He lifted his head off his hand and leaned a little back. "Truth be told, I wouldn't refuse." He really wouldn't. He didn't know what it would cost, however he was convinced he had enough money with him to provide proper payment. And if this man was interested, for whatever reason, he was at least lucky once in his life.

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Raphael waited patiently for Keiichi to finish up his reply. While drawn-out, it was satisfactory, to say the least, for him. "In that case... Where would you prefer to go, Keiichi?" He purred out the other's name before downing his drink. The raven slowly stood up, tilting his head to one side. "I must warn you, however, that my apartment is out of the question." He added immediately after. Raphael avoided people knowing where he lived as much as he could. There was nothing he would have hated more than having a stalker appear by his flat.

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A pink colour appeared on the smaller man's cheeks, the purr of the stripper resounding in his head. Now what a nice voice he had... Though, there was a goose flesh running down his spine as he noticed that it was only his first name. No honorific. But what was he expecting, again? Ah, he spent way too much time in the business world, didn't he?

 

" I suggest the hotel down the street, " Keiichi said, sipping the last bits of his drink. He wasn't much of a drinker, in fact he was even very choosy when it came to things like that.

The raven slid off the tall chair and adjusted his blazer, a little insecure of the whole situation. But he guessed it was better than never getting this experience.

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Raphael smiled fondly at the other, casually wrapping an arm around his waist. "Yes, it does seem like a good choice." He agreed, walking out of the club before grabbing his things, keeping the arm around Keiichi's waist. He liked making sex seem casual, even when with new players... Even when with virgins, which he was certain Keiichi to be.

 

Raphael stepped into the hotel, curiously looking over at the other man. "Do you have room rented here or will you pay?" He asked quietly. The fact that Raphael wouldn't be the one paying was obvious. After all, it was Keiichi that was buying his services, not the other way around. It was only logical.

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It was completely new to him that someone would touch him like that. Or, touch him at all. He may have had sex partners, but relationship things were new to him. And Raphael was taking this seriously; calmly but seriously. He liked the relaxed part, and he had to live with the touchy part, too..

Okay, challenge accepted. Deep breath. Business.

" I do have a room already, I hope it will be to your liking, " Keiichi said, offering Raphael a smile. He proceeded to walk beside him, his gaze moving ahead of the duo. Now this night would be interesting.

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Raphael let out a rather surprised smile, nodding. Why would Keiichi need a room in a hotel booked for him? Was he not from this town?.. This man was pretty confusing, at least for him. Still, he was too cute to pass on. If he did something weird, however, Raphael would most likely bolt out of there and refuse all contact with him in the future. He didn't ever risk his health - mental or physical - when it came to pleasing his customers.

 

Once they reached the room and got inside, Raphael slowly pushed Keiichi to the wall, letting his bag drop to the ground. "So, tell me all about what you want." He whispered, leaning down to press a kiss to his exposed neck. One thing he didn't do was kiss his customers on the mouth. Those kisses were reserved to his significant other... When he had one, that is.

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As soon as they entered the room, still with his heart pounding, he closed the door, and within a moment his back met the wall. It was nothing forceful or rough, and it actually surprised him. A prickling feeling arose in his fingertips. Raphael placed a kiss on Keiichi's neck, who tilted his head in agreement, his eyes half-closed. Now this would be interesting.

 

The other's scent rose to his nose, and he liked breathing it in.

 

"I am not entirely sure, I must admit," Keiichi mumbled. "I guess I could let you to experiment and explore, if you are willing to do that." It wasn't his goal to force this man to anything. And he knew better. It did push Keiichi into embarrassment a little, though there was always a first time, right? And he was convinced sleeping with a man felt different than with a woman.

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Raphael paused momentarily, a smile curling at his lips. Just as he'd guessed, a virgin. Or... At least he'd never been with men before. "Let's just try something out then. I'll make you feel good either way." He promised in a soft whisper, pulling back from Keiichi with a light smile. Leaning down, he picked up his bag, stepping towards the bed. "Shall we?" He laughed softly, setting the bag down onto the night stand, pulling his client close only to gently push him down onto the bed. "Now you just need to relax and trust me." He murmured softly, slowly beginning to unbutton his shirt. While doing that, Raphael began kissing down from the other's neck to his abdomen, then back up to his throat.

 

Raphael's fingers trailed over the other's skin before stopping by his nipples, lightly brushing against them first, before he gave both of them a light tug, as if testing out what Keiichi enjoyed. "Sit up a little bit. Let's get rid of this shirt." He murmured, slipping the piece of clothing off of the other's body. He wasn't too muscular, it seemed. Still a cutie, though.

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Keiichi was surely not used to body contact such as this. Shaking hands and motivating claps on shoulders were the only things in his daily life. Now he was being touched by man, in various ways. A goose flesh racked his spine, he felt cold yet hot, which almost made him worry if he was getting a fever. His train of thought, however, was interrupted as he met the bed. He shifted a little, adjusting his position, while his cold chocolate-coloured eyes watched the stripper attentively. His shirt was opened button by button and the touch of the man's lips left a prickling sensation. Even if they left, the spots where they had been, burned a little, though not in a negative way.

 

Foreign fingertips brushed over his nipples. First, it seemed like there was no particular reaction from his body, though as Raphael pulled a little on them, a feeling which should be considered pain rushed through his veins and increased the hotness the CEO felt.

"Yeah.. sure." Red colour had painted his cheeks in the moment he realized Raphael had actually spoken to him. He came back to reality, sat up and allowed the other man to take his shirt off. His eyes averted a little. This was unusual..

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Raphael watched with a somewhat impatient look in his eyes as Keiichi took off the shirt. Really... His cheeks were so flushed one could have thought they already had sex. "Are you nervous? You really don't have to be. We'll go with whatever pace is comfortable with you... Feel free to instruct me what to do if you want." He winked with a smile, pushing the man down on the bed again. He trailed his lips down from his neck to his nipple, lightly tugging on it with his teeth after having noticed Keiichi's reaction to it before. He seemed to enjoy it, so why not give him more?

 

Raphael's hands snaked down his sides to his pants, sliding to the front to slowly, teasingly undo them. Right now, however, he felt a little bit overdressed. To take care of that, Raphael pulled back for only a couple of moments, getting rid of his shirt himself. "You can touch me. I saw how you looked at me during my performance... Feel free to uncover the rest yourself." He chuckled playfully, lightly rolling his hips as if to emphasize the suggestion while he himself toyed with the hem of Keiichi's underwear. He wondered if this guy was really up to go all the way. Perhaps he was moving too quickly... He had no idea what this one liked or wanted, after all.

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