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∴Cyber∞Savior∴
Alec ran and slammed his door, only to be hear the screaming and beating of his little sister, and his father's shouts and banging on the door.
He sat in his bed as all the noise faded in the house. It was 2:49 A.M. He turned over and looked at his computer. He smiled faintly, and slowly getting up, not to make any noise, or feel his bruises. He grabbed it and took a seat in the floor. Jamming his head phones quickly into the slot, so no sound could exit his room, he breathed slowly, as his computer loaded. He quickly typed in his password, and he was sent in to his profile. He popped the internet up and his eyes were glowing from the screen. 'GOOGLE' was suddenly in Alec's face, he smiled a bit and went to the search bar. 'www.321teengaychat.com' Was slowly being typed in. The page was loaded, where it said 'NICKNAME:' Alec typed his name, simple and quickly, 'Alec' He was in. 'Hey, I am Fifteen, Male, And from New York City. PM me. Will do anything for help ;)' He added the winking face hoping to get more. His eyes scanned back over his message. He approved and hit enter. He waited. BING!! He had a PM, He smiled and clicked on it to read. http://i1008.photobucket.com/albums/...5f20e798b5.jpg |
The PM was a simple, blunt, and semi-mysterious message from a user who called himself 'Viktor.' It showed before opening that it had a picture attached.
'Change it to at least sixteen or you'll attract creepy pedos. I'm nineteen, possibly interested, and in the area...' With the message, below it, was the man's picture... http://i371.photobucket.com/albums/o...jpg?1279843900 |
'but I am fifteen, And your in the area? What part of NYC? I am eastern half of the City.'
Alec typed, turning toward his door, Flashing a glance that crack beneath. Looking back at th screen he attached his photo before sending. When he hit enter, He decided to lay down on his bed and log into his MSN. BING!! BING!! BING!! He got more private messages, from other guys, All of which he ignored. He was interested in this closer man. He couldn't stop smiling. His message was so mysterious. He didn't say much, Leaving Alec the a cliff. |
It took the man a few minutes to respond.
'Sorry I'm not typing too much. I'm on my phone. Eastern half, seedier area. I work in a gay strip club. Working right now.' Once again, brief and to the point. It seemed he was typing as he worked...at a strip club... |
He gave a half smile, and licked his lips and then proceeded to type,
'It's fine, And how do you ever find anything real if you work in a gay strip club? Is it that one next to the Wal-Mart?' He reread his message before hitting enter... 'ENTER' He waited calmly and worried, for he was extremely close to him |
This time, the message came much more quickly.
'Yeah, the one next to Wal-Mart. Haven't had a steady partner in years. Lots of open relationships. My break's in ten minutes, if you want to meet me there tonight. By the back door.' |
Alec lived fifteen minutes away from that place, He typer, 'I'll be there...' and turn his computer off.
He looked back inside his room as he leaned out the window, He checked and made sure his door was still locked, and jumped out. He landed on the ground softly, with a gasp he looked in his parents window, they were in a deep sleep from being drunk. He looked back at his window, making sure it was open. He ran, maybe he could get there early. He peered inside Wal-Mart and then went on to the back door of the strip club, A bit worried, he stopped there, it had taken him 11 minutes. He breathed hard from the running and though, 'Maybe he hasn't made it out yet...' |
Two more minutes passed, and then the back door opened. The smell of alcohol, the sound of loud dance music and people hooting, and the light of flashing strobe and disco-like lights flooded out from the door. The man from the site, who looked just like his picture, stepped outside, sighing contently, as he closed the door and leaned against the wall. He had a glass of wine in his hand.
Underaged drinking? |
Alec smiled and walked over to him, "Hello."
He leaned against the wall, he was right next to Viktor. Smiling and putting a hand on his arm, trying to be seductive he lightly said, "What do you want?" Looking to the man's face, He smiled at how gorgeous he was. the younger boy's heart was beating like lighting and thunder, He bit his lip slightly. |
"What's up?" Viktor grunted, taking a sip of his wine. Once he finished that, he gave Alec a sideways glance and grinned, flashing pearly white teeth. He had two lip rings on his bottom lip, and a silver bellybutton stud.
"I don't have my break for too long--just a few more minutes. What would you say to going in and dancing with me for the crowd? There are lovely outfits in the back you can wear..." he purred, just as seductively. |
"Dance like how?" Alec asked, A little interested.
His body was pumping. His energy boosted, even though he'd been awake all day and had been to school, home, an just ran here, he felt like doing something for Viktor. He wonder, Uhm, Wouldn't you get in trouble? Aren't I too young?" He smiled teasingly. |
"Pole-dance," Viktor replied, grin widening a bit. "I pole-dance, most of the time. I cage-dance, too, but not as often..."
He stared at him for a moment, then chuckled. "Heh! I'm not even supposed to be working here. This is a twenty-one and over bar. I'm nineteen! Trust me, the owners don't and won't give a damn..." |
Alec looked down at his clothing, ragged mostly, "Okay, You better get me something sexy though." He winked at Viktor, smiling widely.
This may be the first time he will ever make someone like like, He isn't going to let it slip away. He looked at the door and let his hand fall into Viktor's. He snuggled up to him, ready to go in and let his body be th temple of every gay drunks fantasy. |
Viktor finished up his wine as he walked in with Alec--it was filled with mingling and dancing men. He set his glass down at the bar, knowing it would be snatched up by the bartender sooner or later, and kept a firm grip on Alec's hand as he navigated through the crowd, toward the back of the club.
The bathrooms were in the back, as well as a flight of stairs leading to private rooms and the dressing rooms. He strolled down the hall, looking for the correct dressing room. "Let's see...flat-out sexy or 'cute?' Outfit styles, I mean." |
He looked around him as they went through the crowd, His hand being held tightly and he was being tugged to follow, and so he did. As they walked up the stares he watched the doors pass. Hearing Viktor's voice made his lips twitch.
"Cute!, Make me seem more innocent?" He gave a half smile in Viktor's direction, looking directly into his eyes. |
"Pfft. Innocents don't fare well in places like this." Nonetheless, Viktor stopped at the correct door, pushing it open without knocking. Thankfully, no one was inside changing. The room was filled with rows of clothing and shoes, as well as accessories on the opposite side of the room.
"Take your pick..." Viktor leaned against the wall, watching him expectantly. |
Alec's eyes widened. He jumped in and started looking through them.
He slammed through the clothes. He found something interesting... But to showy. He grabbed a school uniform and held it up to himself. "What do you think? Erm, You've been here longest, what do you think I should wear?" He gave a light smile at the drunken Viktor. |
"Something that shows some kind of skin. And something that's easy to dance in," Viktor replied, simply. "Whatever you think will interest a bunch of drunk, middle-aged men, haha."
He seemed to be being vague on purpose. |
Alec tilted his head, and smiled, "Please help me?
He tugged on his shirt and took it off, tossing it on the ground he undone his belt, and dropped his jeans, stepping out of them. He breathed harder as Viktor looked at his body. |
Viktor didn't just look--he stared, and studied him, with intense curiosity. "...Hm, fine. You win."
Viktor shrugged away from the wall and began to ghost through the aisles of clothing. He dug around for a moment, and then returned with a skimpy, gothic lolita dress and boots. "How about this?" |
He looked at it, A dress? He isn't going to be in male clothing? Oh well... He took it and asked,
"Uhm, My boxers? Off? Do I wear any underwear?" He thought about how and hour ago, He was at home, And now he is secretly in a strip club. He wondered if he was going home, Or staying somewhere else? He wondered if he was going back to school? What was he going to do? Would he just come here every night and do this? |
Viktor laughed, grinning, then ducked down to look for something else. He resurfaced a moment later, holding a frilly pair of black panties. "You can wear these..." he purred, dangling them in front of him playfully.
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Alec grabbed them and the dress and walked behind a rack of clothes. He dropped his boxer's and slid the panties on. He slide in the dress, "Erm... Zip it up?"
Blushing. He walked out to Viktor.. |
Viktor sauntered over to him--he always seem to strut and swing his hips slightly when he walked--and slipped behind him, zipping the dress up for him. "That comfortable for you? Can you move in it easily enough?"
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"It's kind of tight, But it's for you... And... And them..."
He gave a half smile and turned around, He leaned in and kissed Viktor softly on the lips. |
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