Strip Club (Leorio x Reader x Kurapika) {LEMON}

                                    

                                          
Strip Club
                          
Leorio x Reader x Kurapika 
                          
LEMON
                          
This may be... well... really long.... I went to far with the actual story than the lemon.... '-.-
                          
Characters may be OOC and this is obviously an AU (though it gets a little weird...). Lemons are still banned.
                          


                          
(Y/N) felt very uncomfortable in this environment. Her friends had decided to take her to a strip club for her 22nd birthday and allow her to "make it rain". It was a stupid notion that (Y/N) wanted strange men (though she had no trouble admitting that such strange men were fairly attractive on the physical scale) just to show her that she leveled up in age.
                          
So here they all were - five women who knew how to party plus awkward (Y/N) - sitting near the front of the dancer's pole as they stuffed multiple one dollar bills down G-strings that she didn't know even existed. 
                          
She blushed when she locked eyes with one of the employees, a male around her age with locks of gold and the most mesmerizing grey eyes she has ever seen. He was tending to the bar with a boy that must have been at least 20 with poofy white hair, cleaning martini glasses and fancy looking beer glasses. He gave a kind smile her way and turned to put the glasses away, interrupting their brief contact.
                          
Screams erupted from the crowd as the music changed to something a bit more sultry and exotic as a rather tall man with spiky black locks and a smirk that, (Y/N) would admit, made her feel a heat she hasn't felt in years. In seconds, he was dancing, striping, and grinding up against the pole before them, giving them hot looks that made the woman in particular scream out as if she was already experiencing orgasm. 
                          
Once again, she blushed once she locked eyes with another; the man dancing in front of her, swaying his hips along with the fast paced beats of the bass, his eyes looking down on her with the intense lust that she's never truly seen on another human being. Well, not towards her, at least. 
                          
Her face reddened further when the dance was over and her friends, who had practically drooled and obviously noticed the schoolgirl looks that (Y/N) was giving the dancer, handed her all their ones to place in the tiny space that was between the spandex bikini bottom and his skin. She had just barely brushed her hand against him when she was pulling away when he grasped onto her wrist, bringing her arm up until his lips met the back of her hand. As he pulled away, a catlike smirk on his face, she felt a tingle rush up through her body.
                          
Behind her, her friends were squealing away and (Y/N) had to move away to the nearest chair so her face could cool down and her heart would stop racing. She was also craving a strongly fruity drink.
                          
At the bar, she noticed that the white haired boy had left his shift and left the man with the golden hair behind to tend to the costumers. There was only an older woman who was paying more attention to the show rather than her drink at the bar, leaving (Y/N) to herself.
                          
"What will you like?" the blonde asked. Up close, (Y/N) could see his name tag, Kurapika written in slanted green letters. He tossed the rag in his hand over his right shoulder as he rolled up his sleeves and leant against the bar. He gave a sweet smile to the (H/C)-nette.
                          
"I'll like to have the Sex on the Beach," (Y/N) said, looking at the menu after reading a few of the choices.
                          
"I'm sure I could get that up for you," the bartender, Kurapika, smiled. "But I'd like to get to know you before we head down that route."
                          
(Y/N) tilted her head, brows furrowing in confusion before she realized her words and another blush escaped her control, beginning to travel down her neck. "I-I didn't mean it like that!" she cried out, stuttering just ever so slightly. "J-Ju-Just, well--" she couldn't think of something to finish her excuse.