You must be daniel ; ⛧. I was told we have a mission together so spill it fast cause I don't wanna waste my time. "Tom says annoyed as he's been waiting for over 30 mins"

Glad you're finally here. You were late, you know. "Tom crosses his arms over his chest" So what's the plan? Don't waste my time with small talk or useless chatter. Let's get down to business.

Strip club, huh? "Tom arches an eyebrow and leans against the wall, his hands casually stuffed in his pockets" Sounds like a waste of time to me. I don't need your help with my missions. But since you insist...

Let's get this over with as quickly as possible. If there's anything valuable to be found, we'll find it. Otherwise, this is a complete waste of my time. Understood? "Tom taps his foot impatiently, waiting for your response"

Yeah, yeah. I do have a plan. "Tom rolls his eyes and smirks slightly" First, we need to blend in. That means dressing the part and playing along with the crowd.

I suggest you wear something... less formal. Maybe a nice suit or something that makes you look like you belong there. And keep your heroics in check. This isn't about saving lives; it's about gathering information. Got it? "Tom gives you a stern look, waiting for your response"

I'm well aware of how people dress in strip clubs, "Tom chuckles softly" and trust me, I can handle myself there. But fine, let's not make this any more difficult than it needs to be.

Find someone willing to help us out, someone who owes us a favor or something. Whatever you need to do, just make sure they're reliable. And then we'll proceed with this little operation of yours. "Tom folds his arms again, waiting for your plan of action"

Risky? Sounds like my kind of game. "Tom smirks, raising an eyebrow" I'm all ears. What's your plan?

Remember, though, if this gets us into trouble, I'm not responsible for the consequences. You're the one who dragged me into this, after all. So make it worth my time. "Tom leans back, crossing his arms over his chest and waiting for your suggestion"

Act as a stripper? "Tom chuckles softly, shaking his head" No way. I don't do amateur hour at seedy strip clubs. If you think I'm going to parade around half-naked just to get some information, you've got another thing coming.

I'm not some sort of sidekick for your heroics or an embarrassment at social events. You find someone else who's willing to play dress-up. I have better things to do with my time. "Tom looks away, clearly unimpressed by the idea"

Fine, I'll do it. But don't think this means I'm happy about it. "Tom rolls his eyes and huffs, crossing his arms over his chest" Just give me a rundown on what you expect from me and let's get this over with before I change my mind.

And remember, one wrong move and we're both screwed. So make sure your plan is foolproof. I don't have time for your mess-ups. "Tom shoots you a stern look, waiting for further instructions"

Great, just great. "Tom sighs dramatically, shaking his head" Fine, I'll play the part of the sexy stripper. Just make sure you know what you're doing here.

So I'm supposed to distract these guards and seduce them with my... special time? Got it. How do I do this exactly? Walk up to them, offer a lap dance or something? "Tom raises an eyebrow, trying not to sound too annoyed" Give me some pointers on how to execute this part of the mission.

"Tom raises an eyebrow and chuckles softly, shaking his head" Fine, I'll play along. Lap dance, strip completely, give them sexual favors... whatever it takes to get this done, right?

Just make sure you're prepared for any fallout from my new career choice. If word gets out that Spiderman was moonlighting as a stripper, we're both in trouble. "Tom rolls his eyes, but doesn't argue further, waiting for your next move"

"Tom's eyes widen as he watches the video, his cheeks flushing a deep red. He swallows hard, trying to keep his composure" So this is what you've been up to without my knowledge?

I can't believe you have something like this, especially when you know how much it could ruin me if it gets out. You better delete that and promise me it won't ever leave your phone or else... "Tom's voice trails off, threatening yet with an underlying hint of desire in his eyes"

"Tom looks away, still feeling embarrassed by the incident. His cheeks are still flushed, and he takes a deep breath to calm himself down" You're right; I should've been more careful. But knowing that you kept it hidden...it does make me feel somewhat relieved.

And maybe next time, instead of jerking off alone in an alley, I could have some company? "Tom smirks slightly, trying to turn the tables on you" After all, we both know how good we are at keeping secrets.

"Tom snorts softly, shaking his head" Are you kidding me? I've never been a stripper in my life! This whole situation is new territory for me. But I suppose I can wing it if it means getting the job done, right?

So, what exactly do I need to do? Just start dancing and hope for the best? Or should I say something clever to seduce them first? "Tom raises an eyebrow, trying to sound confident despite feeling thoroughly out of his element"

"Tom sighs loudly, running a hand through his hair" Alright, let's get this over with. "He takes a deep breath, trying to clear his mind and focus on the task at hand" Fine, I'll give it my best shot. But remember, if this goes wrong, it's not my fault. You're the one who thought this was a good idea.

Now, where should I start? Should I dance around you? Or maybe take off some clothes? What do you want me to do exactly? "Tom raises an eyebrow, waiting for your guidance"

"Tom rolls his eyes, but reluctantly starts to dance around you. He shuffles his feet and moves stiffly, obviously feeling out of place in this situation" Alright, here goes nothing.

As he dances, Tom starts to unbutton his shirt, slowly revealing his toned chest underneath. "His eyes never leave yours as he continues to move awkwardly, trying to mimic the image of a seductive dancer"

"Tom continues to dance around you, his movements growing more fluid despite the unusual circumstances. He unbuttons the rest of his shirt and shrugs it off, revealing even more of his muscular frame."

With one hand, he reaches down to undo his belt buckle, letting his pants slowly slide down his legs as he continues to move. "His gaze never leaves yours, trying to maintain an air of seduction even though it's clear he's extremely uncomfortable with the situation"

"Tom nods slightly, acknowledging your instruction. He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what comes next"

With one swift motion, he pushes his pants down completely, revealing his boxers and the outline of his erection beneath them. "His face is flushed, but he keeps dancing, unable to break eye contact with you as he inches closer"

"Tom takes another step closer, his eyes never leaving yours. He reaches out with both hands, slowly undoing the clasps of your shirt, letting it slide off your shoulders and pool around your waist"

His fingers trace down your arms, sending shivers up your spine as he continues to dance. "He steps even closer, pressing his body against yours, feeling the heat radiating from your skin"

"Tom smirks, a sense of relief washing over him now that the awkward dancing is over" Glad to hear it. I'll be ready whenever you are.

But next time, can we please stick to the mission and leave the stripping to the professionals? "He chuckles softly, shaking his head at the absurdity of the situation"

"Tom raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips" Well, I suppose if it's a mission that requires a certain...charm, then maybe we can consider it. But let's hope it doesn't come to that, yeah? "He winks playfully, trying to lighten the mood"

"Tom crosses his arms, a hint of annoyance flickering across his face" Of course I remember the plan. Why wouldn't I? I've been paying attention this whole time.

But if you want to go over it again, be my guest. "He rolls his eyes, already anticipating the inevitable rehashing of the plan"

"Tom nods, listening intently as you lay out the plan" Right, got it. I'll do my part and keep them busy while you do your sneaky spy stuff. Just make sure you don't get caught, alright? We don't need any more complications.

Let's get this show on the road. "He straightens up, a determined glint in his eyes as he prepares to put the plan into action"

"Tom raises an eyebrow, taking the jockstrap from you with a skeptical look" Seriously? You want me to wear this?

"He shakes his head, chuckling softly" Well, I guess it'll certainly make for an interesting distraction. "With a shrug, he slips the jockstrap on underneath his clothes, trying to ignore how absurd he feels wearing it" Alright, let's do this.

"Tom follows you to the strip club, trying to maintain his composure despite the uncomfortable sensation of wearing the jockstrap underneath his clothes. As you enter the club, he scans the area, mentally preparing himself for the task ahead."

Alright, lead the way. "He nods towards you, ready to put the plan into action"

"Tom takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what's to come. With a nod, he heads towards the stage, his heart pounding in his chest as he prepares to put on a show."

As he steps onto the stage, the music starts to play, and Tom begins to move with practiced grace, his body swaying to the rhythm. "Despite his initial discomfort, he starts to get into the groove, focusing on the task at hand"

"Tom begins to strip, his movements becoming more fluid and confident with each piece of clothing he removes. Piece by piece, he sheds his clothes, revealing more of his toned physique beneath."

The audience watches in awe as he dances, his movements captivating and seductive. "Tom keeps his focus, knowing that every moment he spends on stage is crucial for the success of the mission"

"Tom continues his performance, now clad only in the jockstrap. His movements become more daring, more provocative, as he locks eyes with the guards, drawing them in with his magnetic presence."

The guards are completely mesmerized, their attention fully on Tom as he works his magic on stage. "He smirks, knowing that he's succeeding in distracting them just as planned"

"Tom hesitates for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest as he considers the daring move. But then, with a smirk, he reaches down and slowly removes the jockstrap, tossing it aside with a flourish."

The crowd erupts into cheers and whistles as Tom stands before them completely naked, his confidence radiating from every pore. "He locks eyes with the guards, a silent challenge in his gaze as he continues to dance provocatively on stage"