"I waited for you" Part 2 (Patreon)

 Gladiolus dressed back with his attire and got ready for his next assignment, knowing exactly what to expect. If stripping was his main task here, the pay and tips were not enough for two people to live. And since the manager took a liking for him he proposed an alternate method to earn more. The young man wasn't proud of it, but selling his body was really lucrative. Maybe was it because of the eternal night advancing further each day, that people were looking for a way to escape reality. They soon called for his private services, dragging the Shield in the abyss of this underground work.
Entering the secluded room he took place on the small scene equipped with a pole. Discretely Gladio glanced in direction of his client but wasn't able to see his face which was hidden in the darkness. But judging by the clothes and hands he looked like a well fit man, certainly in his forties.
The stripper began his routine again, but this time made use of the chrome bar by twirling around it. Not that it was something he wanted to, but Gladiolus had to seduce him and make him want his body. The thong was finally removed, though nothing was hiding his half hard manhood that flopped between his muscular thighs. His fingers closed around its girth to masturbate, the foreskin rolling up and damn his growing glans. It wasn't that easy to become fully erect while trying to make it look like he was enjoying being so dirty in front of a stranger.
His eyes fixed on the shadows as he tried to catch the man's gaze, he could feel it all over his body. It was clearly working because as he was fingering himself, his hard dick swinging obscenely in direction of the client, the stripper saw him open his pants to let out a raging hard on. Gladiolus couldn't help but tense a bit watching him stroke an impressive size exceeding even his.
- You have such a wonderful body boy. Bring me that ass.
- Yes sir.
Gladio complied and stepped down from the scene to stand in front of the client. Before being asked, he bent forward to give a better view of his sweaty hole. He shivered a bit when two hands grabbed his muscular butt, caressing it with envy. Wondering how much time he would have to endure being the sexual toy of the man, he watched quickly a clock in the room. Not even half of his renting period had passed. Soon air was breezing on it when the man had brought his face closer.
As expected the stripper felt something wet circling the orifice before it slid in. But unlike most of his previous clients, the man was showing so much passion as he rimmed him. The tongue was going in and out to stretch his anus softly. Never had he felt so good about it, the mouth eating him voraciously. It made Gladiolus moan exquisitely and unconsciously moved his ass to offer better access. The stranger was enjoying as well and put so much effort to please him that he gave the Shield an orgasm. His untouched dick was shooting his seeds all over the already sticky ground.
The tongue finally went out and let him breathless, though he was still excited and his cock was leaking semen. He could fell now his customer pressing his dick between his butt cheeks, teasing him by rubbing it against his wet hole. Fingers were travelling on his back, tracing his giant tattoo until they reached the neck. To be sure the stripper would not look at his face the man grabbed his long hair to make him stare at his mess. Serious business was about to start when his legs were spread wide, and Gladiolus managed to grab the edge of the stage to stay still.

Stay tuned for Part 3 - the final one.