bakerstreet | Brothel AU

the brothel AU meme

If sex work is the world's oldest profession, then the brothel may be among the world's oldest businesses. The scene could be anywhere: the modern world, a riff on Middle Earth, a futuristic space colony. Wherever you go, there will always be a demand for your services... and whether you're a high-class escort to the elite or the jewel of the slums, it's a living.

How to Play

1. Top level with your preference: sex worker, client, or either
2. Pick your prompt/s and set a scene, or just wing it!
3. Tag around!

Prompts

1. old pro
You're a proper professional with an active client base and a reputation for your skills. Can you leverage that experience to your advantage?

2. newbie
You're new to this profession and still finding your footing. Some clients find that charming, and other workers may take you under their wing.

3. demonstration
This is a special job: you're putting on a show for an audience, or maybe you're showing a new worker the ropes.

4. forbidden love
Sex workers know better than to fall for a client, and clients know better than to fall for a sex worker. Perhaps even more fraught is a relationship between two workers. This time, however... you just can't help yourself.

5. SO experience
Your job isn't just about the sex. You provide the entire girl/boyfriend experience: doting words, public appearances, accepting gifts. And yet, it's just a job... right?

6. something extra
Kink, monsters, transformation, and magic, oh my! There's something a little different about the services you offer.

7. getaway
You're ready to break away from this life, whether it's on your own or with someone you've grown close to.

8. wildcard
Anything goes!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Runyu knows how hungry he is for attention...affection. Zishu is giving him his heart's desire, so what more could he demand?

As long as this doesn't end abruptly or...because they are split apart cruelly. He has had enough of that.

The arms and legs that hold him, sheltering him, make him hot and he runs his hands over Zishu's body greedily. Will he be allowed to - ? How does this work for men? But just as he worries over the details, Zishu provides the information he needs.

"Oil?" he pants and presses down against those hips, "Zishu..."

He prepares himself? Just the thought makes him groan. He could banish their clothes, but no. Zishu is a gift. A treasure. He wants to unwrap him and savor him.

The blue robe is pulled open and Runyu grins, his joy spilling over, pure and sweet.

"You're beautiful."

Zishu will give him as much affection and attention as he could want. He'd been enchanted by the dragon from the first glance! Now they've exchanged kisses, his fate is sealed.

He nearly purrs under those hands, pressing into them, enjoying them. And naturally rocks up with a gasp of delight at the press down of those hips. A grin answers that groan and Zishu knows what Runyu probably imagines at that news.

His robes parted like that show he's not wearing trousers, or anything at all underneath it - the delicate chain is designed for ease, attached to the robes themselves so when the folds are parted, the chain opens too. Revealing a martial artist's body, complete with a dotting of old scars.

And a very obvious arousal, just for Runyu.

Zishu smiles, gaze dropping a little. "For your eyes only now."

For once, this is a good fate for Runyu. He will do everything in his power to ensure Zishu thinks likewise. His fears and misgivings won't cause him to doubt this sweet man.

The blue robe Zishu wears is quite warm by the time Runyu pulls it open. If he had thought the image of Zishu preparing himself had been intoxicating, nothing can match seeing the man proud and bare before him. His gaze travels down slowly and he draws a finger over Zishu's muscles, caressing the old scars.

Until he reaches that arousal. Biting his lip, Runyu blushes darkly.

"Would you like to see me?"

Zishu would agree.

He watches Runyu's reaction and allows his smile to widen as he enjoys those fingers slowly explore him. It turns to a grin at that flush and how teeth nip at lips, and he stretches just a little.

Only for the grin to soften again at the question. "I would." Because he won't lie to this gorgeous dragon.

Zishu is charming - too charming for words - and Runyu gazes down at him warmly. Before he gives this delightful man a taste of what he looks like under his ornate robes, Runyu bends down and kisses the center of Zishu's chest.

"Then you will."

Brushing his hair back, he unties the sash around his waist and loosens his robes. The first layer comes off and then the second, leaving him in only trousers. The scars on his shoulder are left for Zishu to see.

The kiss makes him shiver and sigh. Waiting patiently, he watches as the dragon loosens the top layers. Leaving...oh.

Zishu sits up so he can kiss over those scars, nuzzling them gently with soft lips. Then moves on to slowly map that chest in the same way. How better to introduce someone to pleasure than with soft kisses?

His scars are tender - he dug out his scales too many times - and Zishu will be able to tell that they go deep. Runyu also isn't accustomed to them being touched and he tenses at first, more amazed and confused than anything else.

And then the kisses continue and he watches Zishu, lifting a shaky hand to stroke over his hair.

All the more reason to be gentle and keep the kisses soft. Zishu pays close attention to Runyu's reactions though, not wishing to cause pain. But he thinks...not pain. So he continues over the toned chest, then up that elegant neck to claim a soft kiss from those extra soft lips.

"You are beautiful," he murmurs, gaze intent.

The soft lips send shivers across his skin, warming him and making his trousers tight. But he waits to remove them, kissing Zishu with a low moan when those lips finally find his. He hugs the man to him and laughs shakily.

"You're the first to say so." and to show his gratitude, he strokes softly over Zishu's back.

With sitting up, the more he presses affection to the dragon's chest, the more his robes slip down his arms before pooling on the bed. Forgotten. Ignored. Not needed.

Zishu hums at the answering kiss, and how those hands move over his bare back and hold him close.

"I will tell you every day. Because it is the truth."

No, they're not needed. Runyu will keep Zishu warm. He helps remove the robes and caress up and down Zishu's arms. The muscles he finds are impressive and he can't help smiling giddily.

"What should I tell you every day? I can think of several things..." his eyes sparkle happily and he draws Zishu into his lap.

He grins and settles in the dragon's lap, curling in against him and nuzzling him affectionately. He likes how those hands touch him.

"I would suggest you surprise me with them," he answers just as playfully. "I like surprises like that." He has a feeling he'll enjoy pretty much anything Runyu comes up with.

Having a lap full of Zhou Zishu is a pleasure. Runyu hugs his lover close, stroking over his beautiful body and playing with his soft hair.

"Me too." he pecks Zishu's lips, sealing their pact, "I can tell you right now that you are gorgeous. I can't look away from you."

Zishu keeps one arm curled around Runyu while the other slowly wanders over all he can reach. Shoulders, chest, an arm, up over that lovely hair and down over Runyu's throat where he remembers scales shining beautifully.

He smiles into the soft kiss, then chuckles quietly. "I admit I have barely been able to look away from you since we met." So clearly the feeling is mutual!

His body tingles and he arches into the soft touches, wondering how something so simple could feel so good. Then again, he has never been touched. Not like this. He sighs and pulls Zishu into a longer kiss, completely enchanted by him.

"I want to be to your liking." he lifts his hips a little, "Mm Zi'er, can you help me?"

His trousers definitely need to come off.

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