Caffeinated Sex (Shatt/Miro)

The Club

"Hey, Shiro?"

"Yes, Lance?" Shiro looked at him. "Is it this part then the other one or is it the other way?"

"Which dance?"

"The second one?"

"The duet?" Shiro looked at him raising a brow. "No the solo. The middle part." Shiro paused and then answered, "THat then the other part." Lance nodded and Shiro looked back at Matt, "So, Matt. I have an idea. You do well on your midterms and I will take you to where I work. Free of charge."

"Is this a date?"

Shiro smiled, "Yes," He leaned forward, "You gonna take it?" He purred softly, Matt blushed bright red but nodded anyway.

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Shiro walked into the 18 and up strip club, The Castle of Lions. Shiro saw Pidge saunter over with a devious smirk, "You were flirting with my brother didn't you." Shiro smirked and sat in a chair with equal feline grace, "Do you have a problem with me wanting to feel up your brother or?" Pidge sat in his lap facing him placing her hands on his shoulders, "Depends ~." Shiro raised a brow, "On?"

"Are you going to hurt him?" Shiro blinked a few times, "I would never."

"Good. Because if you did I would kill you." She gave a deadly glare. Shiro gulped and nodded, "Yes Ma'ma." He watched her get up and walk over to a jar and grabbing it then got a paint brush. "Shiro take your shirt off."

"Shouldn't I get ready first?" Shiro raised a brow. "No, Shirt off now." She glared at him. Shiro already in enough trouble did what he was told, grumbling in response. A symbol was painted on his arm in black. It was a V shape with a diamond chunk cut out of it. Once done Shiro got up and started to get ready. Something didn't feel right but he couldn't figure out what.

The night was electric as ever, the music, the crowd. Pidge always did the best job in the music selection for the night between routines. Shiro put on his outfit, it consisted of a militaristic uniform. Shiro kept his eyes cold. He smirked slightly seeing the establishment's co-owner waltz up behind him. He had his teeth whitened which made his teeth look sharper. The white puff of his bangs pulled back slightly out of his face for his hat. She hummed, "You look sexy, Black." He pulled back and looked at her, he was always flirty with his co-workers, they didn't mind. Honestly, that's why him, blue, and red did so well. "Thank you, princess." He let himself leaned closer to her and he pulled her close before pulling back. He had good chemistry with everyone he worked with. During work, he was in the face of all his co-workers. Moving like they were a thing. Like this was Black's establishment. Like this was his harem. Honestly, if someone wasn't paying attention that Princess was calling the shots in the background. Black was the pretty face that ran the floor. Coran the announcer was the hype man. Allura smiled, "You ready?" Shiro smirked and looked back at her before stepping onto the stage, "Oh you bet I am."

Right as he walked onto the stage he fixed his cap so it angled across his eyes to shield them a bit. The seasoned goers started to cheer. Shiro scanned the place and almost paled seeing an all too familiar face. Shiro glanced up at Pidge. She shrugged hopefully she wasn't noticed. Matt was here. Something in Shiro switched on. The room went quiet as he chuckled darkly, the sound pounded through the building as he growled. The regulars met his eyes and he saw them grab their money to give him. Shiro pulled out a crop and smacked his leather covered hand. They flinched as he kept his eyes on them. The music started to play and Shiro let himself go. He kept his eyes even as he swayed his hips, he loved this song, Super Psycho Love. He undid his tie and threw it on the stage. He slowly undid the jacket and slowly started to undo his shirt. He stopped halfway and took off his hat and held it out to the regulars, they quickly filled it with money. Shiro winked at someone new that one of his regulars brought in. He watched her blush and hide her face in his hands. He slid that back onto the stage and he finished taking off his shirt. He slowly stripped himself of it. The crowd went wild. The way his body rolled caused even the straightest of men questions their sexuality. He undid his belt and hopped off the stage running a hand through his hair. He walked around slightly, eyeing Matt. He kept his eyes glued on him. Shiro grabbed his glove between his teeth and took them off. The room interupted in a roar of cheering. He winked at him. A friend of Matt's, or what it seemed like, pushed him over. Shiro glared and looked back at the seat. Matt promptly sat down. Shiro flashed a grin. Matt blushed bright red. He prowled over and took his other glove off. His hands moved back to the riding crop he had and placed it under Matt's chin and purred, "You weren't supposed to come here this early." Matt blushed bright red. Shiro grabbed the hand that had money in it and had him slide it down his chest, then abs, to his beltline, and matt placed the money in there. Shiro moved closer, "You messed with the wrong lion, my dear. Now you're going to have to pay." Shiro looked at his friend and purred, "Anything he does or wants to do with me you better pay for. My guess that this is a present of some sort." The man nodded, "It's his birthday." Shiro purred and moved closer "Why didn't you say so?" His gaze went back to Matt, "After this, I will come to grab you. Sound fun?" Matt watched as Shiro pulled back. He opened his mouth and called out to him, "S- Black." Shiro moved to look at him, "Yes dear~?" Matt smiled, "Nice outfit... or lack thereof." Shiro chuckled and raised a brow, "Thank you." He purred and grabbed Matt.

Matt froze slightly looking back at his friend then back up to Shiro. Shiro pulled him to the stage and sat him on the edge of it. Matt watched as the dancer moved closer and kissed him deeply. The crowd erupted into a loud roar. Matt pulled him closer, Shiro placed a hand on the back of his head and pushed him closer. Shiro then pulled back biting his bottom lip slightly. Matt whined softly. Shiro then pulled himself away though he didn't want to. Matt could tell in his eyes before they switched back. The acting, Matt moved to get up. "You stay right there," Shiro called out to him. Matt was then pulled back fully onto the stage. Matt looked back and saw Shiro. He purred, "Since it is your birthday you're staying with me. Seem fair?" The room chanted for Matt to do it. Matt only nodded. Shiro purred and kissed his cheek, "Good boy." Matt looked down, he was in for the ride of his life.