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Baekhyun

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Tukan

Fiction breaks the rules.

(SF) +18

Host Club is a source of good-looking young men and what everyone has is an entertainer. They talk well, smile well, or sing because they provide comfort and fun to customers very well.

And here is the host club production. Not everyone who is willing to pay several digits of money will be able to use the services of top-notch clubs from every industry. There were dozens of hosts here, but there were only two high-ranking hosts worth millions.

Kang Daniel and Kang Baekho

If you want happiness from both of them, you will definitely get it. But if you want a body then...

Every place has its rules, even here...

All hosts are prohibited from doing anything excessive to their customers other than to provide emotional enjoyment.

Do not stay out of sight of each other. Must be seen and in the club lounge.

And the last point...never break the rules.

However, you cannot go against human nature.

Have you ever heard...rules are meant to be broken?

It's down now.

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Baekhyun

Darling, I'm going to hunt you down tonight. Will hunt you down and devour you alive like a ferocious tiger.

The sound of the soles of good leather shoes hitting the porcelain floor was a slow rhythm. A muscular young man wore a thin white shirt with a deep scooped collar, revealing a slight tattoo on his right chest and a black choker strapped to his torso. The slender neck looks mysterious and intriguing. He gently rubbed his fingers over the mustache on his face. His eyes looked around. The lights in the club shone brightly like a street at night. Classical music was playing softly, and customers were starting to come in to use the service. It was a sight that Kang Baekho hadn't seen in a long time because it wasn't every day he came here.

Produce Host Club

Because being a top-tier host doesn't necessarily take on every client, no matter how handsomely, they pay. But if he is not satisfied, there is no hope of using the service. Except that today's customers are not like those of the past…

The young man raised the sleeves of his suit slightly to look at his wristwatch, arriving several minutes early… He waved hello to the bartender and walked straight into the staff room so he could prepare to receive customers. The person that Ji Sung emphatically emphasizes is a special customer...

From the information that Ji Sung hyung dealt with last night, this customer is a distant relative of the executive here or his boss. He must have used his connections because he wanted to use his services this much. I'd like to know what they look like because Boss has never once brought acquaintances or family here.

But the reason was probably because there was nothing the boss needed to worry about. Because there are rules here. And he, who has been working for over two years, has never broken the rules... once before anyone saw him.

And although being a host was not a job that anyone would accept, he knew that what he was doing to support himself these days was an honest job and that the host here was not a salesman… as many people thought. And the fact that being a club host here wasn't his regular job wasn't Baekho's goal in life, but because the money was so good it was something he couldn't refuse…

“Do you have a queue of customers today too?”

Less than five minutes after Baekho had sat down on the sofa, the sound of greeting from another young man who had just entered the staff room came from the doorway. Kang Daniel, a high-class host, was unparalleled like him…or In another state, Daniel is a co-worker.

But on some nights it can be a bit more than that.

“You too, I didn't know there was a queue today.” Daniel didn't answer the question right away.

The owner of an equally handsome face walked over and picked up a water bottle on the nearby dressing table and drank it in one go until the water was down by more than half. He gently used the sleeve of his pitch-black suit to wipe away the water droplets that had fallen from his full, red lips, staring at his co-worker who was sitting there staring intently.

“Have you ever been interested in me?” Daniel shrugged in response without thinking.

“And have you ever known that I was interested all this time?”

Daniel didn't answer the question… A thin black see-through shirt had two buttons unbuttoned, inviting people to look at it. The dark makeup and short, light-colored hair that was neatly styled made the young man's face look sexy. It increased many times, which one would have a teasing expression doing that? Everything is always in Baekho's sight.

Are you thinking of teasing him again, this friend?

“Looking like this, you can just eat me.”

“I'd like to stay if it's not work time,” came the deadpan reply. Daniel laughed deep in his throat, giving a sneer as if to annoy his co-worker with his eyes again. “You're a lung.”

“Just be serious about your work.”

"I'm being serious here with you."

“Dan…don't tease me,” Daniel laughed hysterically. Walking closer to the equally thick man, Baekho's sharp eyes scanned the entire body of his colleague who was slowly lowering his head. Slender hands caressed her face, full red lips pressed down and crushed, sucking and teasing, hardly giving a break.

Not allowing the seducer above to get Baekho's heart, he sent his hot tongue into battle, sweeping the sweetness throughout the mouth, full of moans, making Baekho begin to feel satisfied and have fun. Managed to bite down on Daniel's bottom lip until he felt the taste of blood. It was even sweeter than honey. He swallowed the sweetness incessantly.

Sliding a hand to hold the other's neck, he didn't allow him to move away… A sucking sound echoed in the silence.

Daniel was the first to push the other's shoulder away. Chao stopped and took a breath, taking in a little air before turning to face Baekho again, giving Baekho an annoyed look that made Baekho unable to stop laughing.

“You're teasing me. You're bleeding, you bastard."

“I warned you,” Baekho laughed. Daniel ignored him and sat down next to him, his mouth still bleeding a little. Baekho looked at the faces of his co-workers and smiled secretly.

Some nights I got hit harder than this. I don't see him complaining about being a bee-eating bear like this.

He leaned over and used his thumb to gently wipe away the blood on his colleague's red lips. "Sorry, does it hurt?"

"Let me bite you back and you'll know."

"Whenever I have a free night, I'll let you get your revenge..."

As I said, Baekho never carries customers onto the bed, but it's not like he never carries other people up, most of which are his own co-workers... It might be a bit difficult to say because... The eyes of others because between him and Daniel it was a relationship that wasn't called a relationship...that kind of thing was not important to either of them.

Just get into bed some nights

The next morning they dispersed to their respective places.

There's no status at all.

Both of them were satisfied with it being like this…

Not long after, a special customer arrived at the front door of the backhoe shop, already waiting at a table in the far corner, not far from the bar. The light from the chandelier glowed a soft orange, reflecting off his sharp face, which was staring out of the window, looking so good that the other host's customers even turned to look.

There was a sound of a chair moving near the backhoe, he turned his attention to the customer who had just sat down in front of him, his sharp eyes suddenly stumbled and stopped on the figure in front of him.

I can't take my eyes off it.

“Is there something stuck on my face?” A sweet voice brought Baekho back to his senses. He adjusted his expression to normal and smiled at the person in front of him.

“There's nothing. You just look so good that I'm having a bit of fun looking at you.” His sweet face smiled with laughter at the young host's flattery.

“Is it because it's work?” he laughed.

“I'm not someone who would lie in front of customers, Mr. Joo Hangyeon. You really look very good.” The smaller man didn't argue any more as he smiled back at the young host, showing his embarrassment in his eyes.

His beautiful smile is attracting Baekho to want to get closer even more…

“You look like someone I once knew. You are just as beautiful as him… no, you are even more charming.” Baekho said from his heart, causing Hangyeon to laugh and nod in response.

“Not that much. Who is that person? May I ask?”

“Ah, whatever happened, do you want something to drink?” Baekho made to get up and go get a drink from the bar.

“Wait a minute, you…” Hangnyeon smiles at the corner of his mouth, his slender hand resting on the back of his thick hand before giving back the beautiful smile that Baekho liked from the first time he saw him again. Some people stood up and tilted their cheeks towards the other person's jaw line...

“You can just call me Hangyon. We'll get closer quickly." A soft whisper sounded in his ear. Until I heard Hangyeon's breath on my neck.

Your tingling breath...is making my heart flutter.

They chatted pleasantly for an hour about trivial matters or even about their preferences and hobbies. Baekho also acts as a host and takes care of Hangyeon very well. Perhaps more than many customers who had passed by, these two people seemed to like each other quite a bit.

“I have heard that you sing very well,” Hangnyeon said as he drank his second glass of punch.

“Do you want to listen?”

“Of course. I came here for this.” Hangyeon smiled so amusedly that Baekho almost smiled as well. He nodded in response. Adjusting the collar of his shirt, he walked confidently towards the stage in the center of the club. Baekho turned to talk to the musicians for a bit, took the microphone and went up to stand on the stage.

The Baekhoe looked doubly good as he stood up there, the white light of the spotlight shining down on the burly young man. This caused almost every guest in the restaurant to turn their eyes to look at him, who was shining brightly on stage, even though there were many beautiful female customers applauding loudly in the restaurant. But there were some who stood out from the crowd and were the only ones who caught Baekho's attention.

The only person who received a smile from him, a warm, sincere smile, not pretended because of work...

Hangnyeon smiled back and held up a glass of drink in his hand.

Then the music grew louder and the applause continued. Baekho began to move in time with the music. The spotlight suddenly turned a dull red.

“When I saw you, my heart fluttered.

Ran towards you until I barely had time to breathe.”

“Whenever you step in

I will stay close and protect you…”

All eyes couldn't take their eyes off the young man on the stage, his dancing style and his beautiful singing voice, both deep and sweet, perfect and flawless...

“Open it…open it…open it…

You're the only one in my heart

Fill me with your colors

…with your fingertips.”

The black suit jacket was swept off his thick shoulders, clearly revealing Baekho's tattoos. His body moved and swayed to the music that was getting hotter and hotter, and his sexy singing and dance moves melted his heart. His sharp and fierce eyes matched the mood of the music. A young woman screamed loudly in admiration below the stage.

Hangnyeon's satisfied gaze reached the young man who was setting the stage on fire as Baekho's eyes were staring deeply at him as well. Hangnyeon accidentally licked his own lips. Their eyes continued to meet until the music ended. Baekho was panting heavily, sweat dripping down his neck and face, but that only made him look sexier than before. He left the stage and went straight to a special customer.

“You are really amazing,” Hangnyeon praised. The backhoe bowed slightly as a thank you. “I'm sweating a lot... Backhoe, you can go take a rest first. I don't mind.”

“That's it, I'm fine.”

“Come on.” Hangnyeon pulled his hand away from the table. A small hand was leading him towards the bathroom. Baekho didn't object and simply followed along. Maybe it was because the store was close to closing at this time. There was no one left in the bathroom. Hangnyeon took the taller man's hand and pushed him in first. Then he turned to lock the latch on the backhoe and walked straight to the sink. He stood and looked at the other person's actions and smiled mischievously... A special customer had already started to panic.

“Did you lock the door?”

Refusing to answer the question, Hangyeon shook his shoulder and smiled. “You wash your face and yourself.”

“I'm waiting here for someone to take off my shirt.” Hangnyeon just laughed as he slowly walked closer. A small hand pushed Baekho's chest until his back was against the edge of the tub before caressing his shoulders and sliding his suit jacket off of his thick body.

“Would it be against the shop's rules if we stayed here alone for a long time?” Hangnyeon looked at the taller man with a nonchalant expression that contradicted the question… He could see that Hangnyeon was What does Baekho want from him? No fool would spend so much money and use all kinds of connections just to sit and look at his face… But even so, there was something else that Baekho was feeling.

that he wanted to satisfy that need as well

“It's only wrong when other people know. But right now there's no one but you and me...right?”

True, he doesn't carry any customers into bed. But if no one sees and it doesn't take much time for him to satisfy the customers he likes...there might be some.

Just don't get caught, how difficult would that be? He is not such a good person, someone who is honest with his work all the time. Even though there are rules everywhere in life, not all of us are willing to follow them. Everyone knows that we cannot go against the nature of human desire.

Have you ever heard...rules are meant to be broken?

“Ah…” Slender hands tangled in my hair, following the emotions that were brewing inside. Strong arms lifted the thin body up to sit on the stone edge of the sink. Immediately, his slender legs were separated. He pressed himself close to his thin body, almost as if they were one body, his thick lips refusing to stay still. Suck and roll along the white neck until it turns darker. A mischievous hand reached under the thin shirt and caressed it gently until Hangyeon moaned tremblingly…

“Little boy, thinking about playing with a tiger is a bit thrilling.” Baekho laughed in his throat, the corners of his mouth lifting in a satisfied smile. Before slowly moving his lips up to kiss the full lips waiting above, exchanging tongues. They devoured each other's sweetness as passionately as the song he had just played for a special customer a few minutes ago...

“Grrr…” The sound of the doorknob moving immediately halted their actions. The bathroom door slowly opened before someone walked in. Hangnyeon got off the sink and stood next to Baekho and acted like nothing had happened.

"I'm sorry, I saw the door was locked so I used the spare key to open it. I didn't think there would be anyone in here." He immediately held up the spare key in his hand for him to see. He didn't wait for anyone to say anything else because no one wanted to answer. Daniel turned to talk to Hangnyun with a neutral expression.

“Oh, Mr. Hangnyeon. The shop is closed. Please check your bill and go back.” The special customer nodded and smiled slightly, grabbed his suit that was on the floor and walked away from Daniel immediately without answering. what

Silence reigned.

“Dan,” Baekho said, breaking the silence first. The owner of the name gave a calm look to his colleague.

"If you do something stupid, let him be careful. If someone else sees you, you'll be kicked out."

“Why are you angry?”

"What are you angry about? I'm annoyed."

“Say it again.” Daniel didn't answer, his face still as smooth as before, but that tone of voice. Baekho knows that his co-workers are angry…but why? He knows about this almost every time he secretly eats with customers in the restroom.

Quicker than he thought, the backhoe pushed the other man's broad shoulders until his back was against the wall, using his left arm to keep this stubborn friend from escaping and kissing the full, red lips of the person in front of him. The hot tongue performed its job skillfully, searching for sweetness throughout the mouth of the invaded person, making a grunt in his throat. Daniel didn't give up and pushed his thick shoulders away from his body and suddenly pushed the backhoe until its strong back hit the wall on the other side.

The sound of the two people's panting was faint for a moment. This time, Daniel was the one to attack, biting down on those thick lips, crushing them and eating them like it was delicious tiger meat. A strong hand slipped under a thin black see-through shirt. Caressing slowly on his muscular stomach, he slid his hand down and squeezed the other person's butt through the fabric of his slacks. Even though their hot lips were still devouring each other's.

Clear water flowed down from the swollen, red lips, just like the other person's. Baekho was the first to pull their lips away, but the two of them still huddled close to each other as if they were one flesh. Baekho's firm hand continued to squeeze his co-worker's butt. They took turns gasping for breath.

Blood was on his lips...he was getting his revenge.

Silence reigned again...

Baekho roughly used his sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Daniel still refused to say anything. But he didn't move away even though the two bodies were so close that there was hardly any space left for breathing. Slowly, he tilted his head closer to Daniel's swollen, red lips. Kissing and drying up the clear juices at the corners of the mouth until it was full...

“Have you gotten over your anger yet?”

“Is this your way of reconciling?” Daniel immediately shot back.

"That's what makes me really angry."

People were caught flirting. Raise one knee to push against the hard abdomen of another person who is pushing his own crotch too close. It's not that I don't want to finish it, but here at work, they won't take the trouble to do it.

"Then I'd like to stay in your room tonight."

"land"

"Yes"

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P.S. We have decided to make it a long story. Follow this tag: fic breaks the rules.