All Work and No Play
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,054
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited
Starr light Starr bright
A/N; Well here's a little somthing I thought up, I thought it would be cute, and I really like the characters. The chapters will be short but that's the only way I'll get anything posted. So Enjoy!
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Jamison found himself at the strip bar again. He had been coming by a lot as of late, arriving as soon as he could get out of work. Tonight though he wasn’t in his suit from work, he was just dressed in some jeans and a V-neck black shirt. His black hair was messy and choppy like always and his many tattoos visible under his short sleeves. He didn't bother covering them up like he would at work.
His arms covered in Asian tattoos one arm had a decaying geisha while the other had a dragon and koi fish. You could see a little bit his Buddha chest piece peeking through his V-neck shirt. His world was decaying around him…he had everything a mansion, money, cars. He was the editor in chief and founder of one of London’s most popular fashion magazines. However none of that could replace the deep pit of emptiness in his heart.
He sighed as he watched one of the dancers and sipped some of his drink. The bi-sexual man was tired of his daily routine and found himself slowly wanting to go back to his old ways of partying, getting drunk and sleeping around. Yes, he was bi-sexual, but he hadn't been with a man in years, mostly any ass he got was from woman from his work. All the models he slept with were just as miserable as he was and where looking for a small fling from their usual thing they got from their husbands. It was that motivation that made him come here for one reason…to see her, the single bright star in his dark world.
Starr was dancing that night...Jay was mesmerized by the tranny. He watched those stunning green eyes scan over the crowd, flirting with every man in the room. Starr was why he came here, to see her dance brought a bit of beauty into his dull world of moody fashion models and needy designers. And she was beautiful, with bright green eyes and black hair streaked with violet that was cut short around her delicate face. Jay wanted to gather her small body in his arms, and take her home. You couldn’t tell that the dancer was really male, except she danced in a gay strip bar.
Jamison finished his drink as he lit up a cigarette and looked into his empty glass, as if wanting it to fill up again. He sighed as he put the glass down and a handsome waiter handed him a drink before giving him a wink. He only smirked as he blew out some smoke and looked p at the dancer who had just taken off his small shorts. He smirked as he watched him, his small petite and feminine body on the pole. He grinned as he stood taking a drag from his cigarette and sat closer to the stage.
Jay smirked as Starr threw his top towards him. He grabbed it a handsome smirk on his face as he watched him dance. He had to admit the dancer did her job well, and he really liked it, more than he thought he would. When the tranny finished her dancing and disappeared back stage Jay sighed with disappointment. He paid for his drinks and walked outside, Jay was always one to get to the point with people, and wasn't scared of anything. He smirked as he looked at the fishnet top a smile on his face, the top smelled of perfume and he liked it.
Seeing the dancer walked out of the club he asked as Starr walked past him, "Forget something.." as he held the shirt a handsome grin on his face, as he held it in his strong hands.
Starr jumped, the voice startling him. He spun around and his eyes met those of the stranger in the club. He looked down at the shirt in the man's hands, "I have lots more, you keep it." She said with a smile.
"Did you like the show?" She asked scuffing his pick chucks against the pavement. Starr had grown his hair out lately; it was down to his shoulders and had a slight curl to it. He'd recently dyed it too; instead of red streaks he had violet streaks that contrasted her jet black hair. The tranny loved changing her look it refreshed her feeling sexy when he danced.
"Did I like it?" he grinned at the tranny. "More like loved it, your better than all the other ones in there." he grinned as he looked her over. Liking how her body was so small compared to his, and how her black hair contrasted with her pale skin.
Starr smiled, "Well thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed the show, I hope to see you back tomorrow. I enjoy regular customers...they tip better." She said and moved around the man. "Excuse me, I should be getting home, it’s late” She said and curtsied, "I hope to see you tomorrow night." He said sincerely, it was his job to be polite to customers.
Jay watched her walk off. Vowing to himself to be back the next night so he could ask her out for a drink. he smiled watching that tight plump little ass walk away. With the tranny he’d get the best of both worlds, the cuteness of a girl but the body of a boy…he did like that idea.
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A/N: There you are Chapter 1, please reveiw I like seeing that people are liking what they are reading! Oh and if someone more computer savvy then I can tell me how to indent my paragraphs that would be awesome...cause I'm slow and can't figure it out :D THANX!
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Jamison found himself at the strip bar again. He had been coming by a lot as of late, arriving as soon as he could get out of work. Tonight though he wasn’t in his suit from work, he was just dressed in some jeans and a V-neck black shirt. His black hair was messy and choppy like always and his many tattoos visible under his short sleeves. He didn't bother covering them up like he would at work.
His arms covered in Asian tattoos one arm had a decaying geisha while the other had a dragon and koi fish. You could see a little bit his Buddha chest piece peeking through his V-neck shirt. His world was decaying around him…he had everything a mansion, money, cars. He was the editor in chief and founder of one of London’s most popular fashion magazines. However none of that could replace the deep pit of emptiness in his heart.
He sighed as he watched one of the dancers and sipped some of his drink. The bi-sexual man was tired of his daily routine and found himself slowly wanting to go back to his old ways of partying, getting drunk and sleeping around. Yes, he was bi-sexual, but he hadn't been with a man in years, mostly any ass he got was from woman from his work. All the models he slept with were just as miserable as he was and where looking for a small fling from their usual thing they got from their husbands. It was that motivation that made him come here for one reason…to see her, the single bright star in his dark world.
Starr was dancing that night...Jay was mesmerized by the tranny. He watched those stunning green eyes scan over the crowd, flirting with every man in the room. Starr was why he came here, to see her dance brought a bit of beauty into his dull world of moody fashion models and needy designers. And she was beautiful, with bright green eyes and black hair streaked with violet that was cut short around her delicate face. Jay wanted to gather her small body in his arms, and take her home. You couldn’t tell that the dancer was really male, except she danced in a gay strip bar.
Jamison finished his drink as he lit up a cigarette and looked into his empty glass, as if wanting it to fill up again. He sighed as he put the glass down and a handsome waiter handed him a drink before giving him a wink. He only smirked as he blew out some smoke and looked p at the dancer who had just taken off his small shorts. He smirked as he watched him, his small petite and feminine body on the pole. He grinned as he stood taking a drag from his cigarette and sat closer to the stage.
Jay smirked as Starr threw his top towards him. He grabbed it a handsome smirk on his face as he watched him dance. He had to admit the dancer did her job well, and he really liked it, more than he thought he would. When the tranny finished her dancing and disappeared back stage Jay sighed with disappointment. He paid for his drinks and walked outside, Jay was always one to get to the point with people, and wasn't scared of anything. He smirked as he looked at the fishnet top a smile on his face, the top smelled of perfume and he liked it.
Seeing the dancer walked out of the club he asked as Starr walked past him, "Forget something.." as he held the shirt a handsome grin on his face, as he held it in his strong hands.
Starr jumped, the voice startling him. He spun around and his eyes met those of the stranger in the club. He looked down at the shirt in the man's hands, "I have lots more, you keep it." She said with a smile.
"Did you like the show?" She asked scuffing his pick chucks against the pavement. Starr had grown his hair out lately; it was down to his shoulders and had a slight curl to it. He'd recently dyed it too; instead of red streaks he had violet streaks that contrasted her jet black hair. The tranny loved changing her look it refreshed her feeling sexy when he danced.
"Did I like it?" he grinned at the tranny. "More like loved it, your better than all the other ones in there." he grinned as he looked her over. Liking how her body was so small compared to his, and how her black hair contrasted with her pale skin.
Starr smiled, "Well thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed the show, I hope to see you back tomorrow. I enjoy regular customers...they tip better." She said and moved around the man. "Excuse me, I should be getting home, it’s late” She said and curtsied, "I hope to see you tomorrow night." He said sincerely, it was his job to be polite to customers.
Jay watched her walk off. Vowing to himself to be back the next night so he could ask her out for a drink. he smiled watching that tight plump little ass walk away. With the tranny he’d get the best of both worlds, the cuteness of a girl but the body of a boy…he did like that idea.
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A/N: There you are Chapter 1, please reveiw I like seeing that people are liking what they are reading! Oh and if someone more computer savvy then I can tell me how to indent my paragraphs that would be awesome...cause I'm slow and can't figure it out :D THANX!