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Harry rang the doorbell and waited patiently. His best mate didn't know it, but he was in for the time of his life.
Liam opened the door. "Hey, Haz. What's going on?" He stepped aside to make room for him to enter. "Is everything alright?"
Harry scoffed and flopped on the couch. "Everything will be peachy when you go upstairs and change into a suit. Leave out the tie though. You don't want to look too uptight, even though you are."
Liam furrowed his eyebrows. "Why am I putting on a suit? Where are you trying to drag me today? Whatever it is, my answer is no."
"You're not allowed to say no. Go get changed. You need this."
"No, what I need is peace and quiet. Come on, Haz, it's Sunday night, I have work tomorrow."
"So?"
Liam pointed at the door. "Get the fuck out."
"No. You get the fuck dressed, Liam. Now. Or, I'm gonna stand in your bedroom all night and sing at the top of my lungs."
Liam narrowed his eyes at Harry's bright smile. "You're so damn evil, you don't deserve dimples."
"Bite your tongue!" he gasped. "I'm doing something nice for you. Now, go get dressed."
"I swear, I'm gonna shave your head while you're sleeping." Liam grumbled before marching upstairs to get dressed.
"I love you too!" He grinned and threw his head back in laughter at just imagining Liam's reaction when they got to their destination.
Liam came back down the stairs a few minutes later, dressed in navy blue slacks and a matching jacket with a crisp sky blue button up underneath. He'd styled his hair nicely, slightly quiffing it, and wore a scowl. "Is this good enough?"
Harry squealed and ran to hug his best friend. "You're so handsome, LiLi! Such a fox!" He pinched Liam's cheek before kissing it. "Okay, put on your shoes and we'll go."
Liam grumbled and did as he was told, grabbing his wallet and keys. "Am I driving, or are you going to drive?"
"Neither, we're going to walk."
"No! That's means you want to get drunk, and you're so obnoxious when you're drunk!" Liam tried to back out of it.
"I promise, I'll only get a little bit drunk. This night is about you, not me."
"You're still an ass for dragging me around."
"Mhm, sure, whatever. We're gonna be late." Harry brushed past him and went outside to wait while Liam locked up.
"So where are we going?" The older man grunted as they began their journey.
"We, my fellow alpha, are going to a strip club."
"Absolutely not." Liam tried to turn around and walk back to the house, but Harry grabbed his shoulders and spun him back around to walk the right way. His lips were tight as they approached the classy strip joint, complete opposite of his pal's grinning face. "This isn't right, Harry."
Harry ignored him, greeting the beta bouncer with a fist pound and leading his reluctant alpha friend inside. "Li, you need to relax and have fun, okay? Drink some beer, watch some omegas strip...relax."
Liam gave Harry a hard stare. "You know I don't drink, mate." He plopped into one of the plush chairs in the front of the room, near the stage. Everyone else seemed to be at the bar.
Harry rolled his eyes. "Come onnn, just a few beers."
"One." He held up his index finger. "And only one."
Harry grinned and ordered two pints, sipping one gratefully when it arrived. "You're gonna love Tommo. Wait til he comes out. He's so sexy," Harry giggled excitedly.
Liam rolled his eyes at Harry's antics. He lifted the beer to his lips and took a sip, trying not to cringe at the awful flavor. He also tried not to cringe at the silver pole in the middle of the stage in front of him. He shook his head again and looked down.
"Oh my god, Liam, lighten up!" Harry finished off his beer and ordered another one. "You'll be fine, this is gonna be great, and you're gonna thank me before the end of the night."
"Not likely." Liam averted his eyes as two scantily clad betas and one omega stepped onto the stage, the omega immediately grabbing the pole and gyrating on it. "You know how I feel about all this."
"I promise you, it will be worth it."
Liam sighed and suffered through three more sets of betas and omegas, both male and female, shaking their asses in the faces of eager alphas who cheered them on. With each set, more and more alphas filled the room and Liam could feel their anticipation.
"Ladies and gentleman, the omega you've been waiting for...Tommo the Tease!" The announcer boomed as the lights went down and a spotlight came on. There was a lot of cheers as a small, curvy male omega stepped out on stage wearing tight gold shorts and a matching tank top with sparkling gold heels. He stepped seductively around the pole a few times before climbing it to the top and bending backwards as he swirled down.
"Ugh...he's so perfect..." Harry sighed dreamily.
Liam rolled his eyes, unimpressed at the pretty omega and smacked his stupid friend. "You're drooling." His eyes flickered back to the stripper, and he couldn't figure out what was so alluring about watching an omega practically throw themselves at you without actually giving themselves to you.
Harry laughed. "Just look at him! His make up is perfect, his eyes are perfect, his nose...lips..."
Tommo reached the floor and turned to face the crowd, grinding back onto the pole as everyone cheered and screamed, throwing money onstage.
"This is sickening." Liam sighed and sat back, taking another sip of his nearly full beer.
"How? Oh, you just need to relax." Harry shoved his shoulder without actually looking at him. "Yeah, shake it, baby!"
Tommo turned his ass to the audience and bent down to show off his wonderful ass. When he stood, there was no tank top in sight.
Liam watched him with blank eyes as everyone, including Harry, went wild at the bare skin. The alpha took out a fifty and threw it onstage, along with a plethora of twenties, more fifties and even some hundreds.
Tommo hopped up on the pole again, swinging his hips seductively to the beat of the music. It would seem every alpha in the room was convinced that Tommo wanted their knot (which was the point), but Liam looked at Harry in disgust and disbelief that his dearest friend would participate in such atrocity. He stood up, intending to leave the room to find somewhere he could take a breath without inhaling alpha pheromones.
"Where are you going? You're gonna miss the best part!" Harry tried tugging Liam back into his seat.
Onstage, Tommo swung around, tugging off his shorts and flinging them backstage, now only clad in a sparkling gold g-string.
Liam blinked at the omega before snatching his arm from Harry's hold and making his escape. Once in the grimy bathroom, he took a few deep breaths (though the air wasn't much better in there) and splashed some water on his face.
Meanwhile, Harry stayed in his front row seat and enjoyed the rest of the show, going mental when Tommo bent over and showed his nearly bare bum to the panting alphas watching eagerly. After that, the omega walked around collecting the money that was thrown and went backstage.
Liam returned to the room, nodding at the bartender as he passed. He chose an empty seat in the back of the crowded room, not wishing to see anymore bare skin from the omegas.
Harry looked around, and eventually found him, rolling his eyes at the stick in the mud friend. Everyone cheered when Louis walked out to give out lap dances with two body guards in tow.Tommo walked over to Harry and smiled. "Hey, Haz."
"Tommo. You mind?"
Liam shook his head at Harry as the alpha sat back and let the omega dry hump the hard bulge in his pants. "This is so ridiculous."
Harry leaned over and whispered in Tommo's ear, the omega nodding in understanding as another hundred and fifty quid was handed to the guards.
Liam smiled back at the beautiful omega. "Hey, I'm Liam."
"You look like you can use a lap dance."
"I'd rather not, if that's alright."
"But your friend already paid for it."
"That's alright, you can keep it." He winked. "I'll pay him back."
Tommo's eyes tightened and he frowned. "Keep it? What do you think I am, a thief? Give Hazza his money back." He turned to walk away.
"Oi, mate," he sighed. "I can't take it back." He gently caught the omega's dainty wrist in his overly large hand.
"Not you." He snatched his wrist away and glared at him. "I was talking to my body guard."
"No, I mean, I'm not gonna be the reason you lose however much money he paid you."
Liam blushed awkwardly. "I said I won't be the reason you won't be getting that money," he mumbled.
Tommo rolled his eyes again and straddled the alpha. "You alphas are quite thick in the head." He grinded their hips together
Liam chuckled softly and bit his lip as he couldn't help but get hard. "Am I allowed to touch?"
"A little." He rested his hands back on Liam's knees and continued teasing him. "Not my crotch though."
Liam put his hands on Tommo's hips. It looked very much like they were fucking. "You're very good looking, love," he smiled, allowing himself to truly look at the omega's body.
Tommo threw his head back and laughed. "Is that your way of flirting?"
"No, I'm just stating the obvious."
"That's good, because I don't date." He flipped himself around and grinded his ass on Liam's bulge.
Liam bit his lip to hold back a moan. "R-Really? And why is that?"
"I feel bad for everyone who's bonded, who's deluded into believing that they're with their soulmate, and they'll be bonded for life. It's utter bullshit."
Liam frowned, his cock going softer in his pants. "I'm sorry you feel that way."
"Of course I do. I don't do the club setting like this. It's not my thing. I believe in love, and Harry over there thinks I'm too...uptight."
"He's right. And so am I. Love doesn't exist. If it did, I wouldn't be here, doing this every night." He slid gracefully from Liam's lap. "Hope you enjoyed." He winked and started to walk away.
"Love," Liam called out to him.
Tommo whipped around, dodging the groping hands of other alphas. "What?"
Liam pulled out his wallet and handed him a hundred dollar bill.
"Sorry, one dance per customer."
"I don't want another. This is for you."
"Well, isn't that generous?" he smirked and handed it over to his bodyguard. "Next time, don't be such a stick in the mud, and just throw it onstage."
Liam chuckled at him. "You sound just like Harry."
"Well, that's probably why we get along so well."
Liam smiled and watched the omega walk away. He was surprised to find himself himself a bit jealous to see Tommo grinding on another alpha. He was a bit appeased when Tommo turned around to grind his ass on the alpha bulge and caught Liam's eye. He smirked, winked and licked his lip before looking away. Liam thought he might be in love, but that wasn't a good thing. He shook his head and went to collect Harry from the bar.
Harry leaned on Liam as they walked back home. "Did you like him?"
"He's cute," Liam smiled, blushing when he thought about the omega winking at him and licking his lips.
"Did you get his number?"
"No, maybe next time." He gave Harry a shit eating grin.
Harry raised his eyebrows. "You mean, you're gonna go back?"
Liam blushed bright red, but stayed silent.
"I told you," He said smugly. "Tommo is enchanting."
"Oh, hush!" He laughed.
"You'd better get his number, or else. Did you even find out his schedule?"
"No?" He cocked his head to the side.
Harry laughed. "Of course not. He works Sunday, Monday, Wednesday and Friday."
"Thanks, mate." He already knew what he'd be doing the upcoming week.
"You can thank me by getting his number and taking him out."
"Yeah yeah." He chuckled and slung his arm over Harry's shoulder.
Harry grinned and kissed his cheek. "Look at this, Tommo got you wrapped around his sexy little finger, dunnit?"
"Oi, shut it!"
Harry let out a laugh. "I'm sleeping over." He laced his fingers through Liam's and started singing obnoxiously.
"Shut up." Liam huffed. "You're drunk and you're being annoying."
"But you love me like you love Tommo's bum," he giggled and kissed Liam's cheek.
"Are you sure you're an alpha? I think I need to check your knot again."
Harry laid on the couch and fell asleep as soon as they got in, coat and shoes still on.
Liam took a shower to clean the smell of alcohol from his skin, so he wouldn't stink up his bed, or have to shower before work.
~*~
Tommo sighed as he pulled on his sparkly blue outfit. He thought more about Harry's friend Liam. He was really fit, like most alphas, and yet he was different from most alphas. He didn't grope or automatically think that Louis' profession made him an eager slut. He didn't call him derogatory names. He didn't whisper that he knew Louis was gagging for his knot. Liam seemed the kind of alpha Louis wouldn't mind hanging with...he also wouldn't mind if the lad helped him through a heat or two.
The omega couldn't help but hope that Liam would show up. It was Wednesday, meaning it had been three days since he saw the adorable alpha, and he wanted to see him again. He was told that the blue outfit was the best, since it matched his eyes.
Tommo stepped onstage when he was announced to start his routine and winked at Liam when he saw him, trying to hold back his huge grin.
Liam had a soft smile on his lips. Oh my God, Tommo thought. Is that fondness in his eyes? It had been a long time since anyone looked at him that way, without lust in their eyes. He could see that Liam was holding some bills in his hand, and he wanted to laugh, but he also didn't want Stan to yell at him for losing focus.
Tommo swung around on the pole before climbing to the top. He held himself up with just his legs and bent over, slowly pulling off his shirt. He couldn't deny that he loved the cheer whenever he showed more skin. He slowly slid down in same position, working his hips so he swirled in a circle, ending in a slow flip, throwing his legs over his head one by one.
He swung his hips and turned his back to the audience as he took off his shorts and flung them backstage, before strutted sexily around the pole, blue stilettos showing off his powerful tan legs.
He bent over to the audience and showed his tight pink asshole, only slightly covered by the g string. He smirked when he smelled all the alpha pheromones going off.
Liam looked away uncomfortably, not used to seeing an omega reveal such an intimate area of himself to such a large crowd.
Liam had a light blush on his cheeks as he watchedthe omega's arse sway as he walked offstage.
Tommo came out on the floor after a few minutes and walked right over to Liam. "Well, look who it is, Mr. Stick in the Mud himself."
Liam chuckled and bit his lip. "Hi, baby."
"What do you say, killjoy? Lap dance tonight?"
"If and only if..." He smirked and pretended to think. "You give me your phone number."
Tommo looked at him, unimpressed. "Do you know how many alphas use that line on me?" He rolled his eyes. "No dance for you then."
"Fine. I still want one though." He pouted.
"One hundred quid."
Liam pulled out 150 and handed the two bills to the stripper.
Tommo gave the money to his bodyguard and straddled the alpha with a smile. He rested his arms on Liam's shoulder and grinded on him. "Didn't think I'd see you again."
"Why's that, baby?"
He let out a cute giggle, his blue eyes sparkling as their clothed cocks bumped. "You were so serious last time. 'I don't come to places like this,'" He mocked in a fake deep voice.
Liam smiled widely pulling his bottom lip between his teeth. He couldn't believe the cute omega in front of him existed.
"You know what I was thinking about last night?"
"What were you thinking of?"
"How my heat is coming soon, and I would love to sit on your knot."
Liam chuckled. "Need an alpha to take care of you."
"Not just any alpha." He cocked his head, leaning closer. "What do you say?"
Liam chewed his lip in thought. "You'd come to my house, yeah?"
"Of course." He grinded on him, licking his lips seductively. "I can't work next week because of my heat."
Liam ran his hands up Tommo's body with a gentle smile. "I'd be honored to take care of you."
Tommo closed his eyes and let out a purr before his eyes shot open and he blushed, halting the cute sound. His bodyguards tensed, as did the alphas around him.
"What was that, baby doll?" He teased. Omegas only purred when they were extremely comfortable and completely trusted the alpha they were with.
Tommo blushed deeper. "Nothing." He turned and grinded his ass on Liam's bulge, not wanting to admit that he already felt safe and comfortable with Liam.
"When will I see you again, baby?" Liam gently rubbed his back.
"My heat starts Monday. Give your name and address to Mikey here." Tommo reached over and patted the gigantic alpha.
"Is that all I get?" Liam pouted.
He turned and frowned at him. "What do you mean?"
Liam tapped his cheek and stuck it out slightly, indicating he wanted a kiss.
Louis laughed and shook his head. "This isn't that kind of party."
"Okay, baby," he smiled softly.
Tommo ran his thumb across Liam's cheekbones. "I'll see you Monday, yeah?"
"Monday," he confirmed with a small nod.
Tommo smiled at him and stalked off to grind on another Alpha.
Liam watched him walk away before giving his information to the bodyguard. He couldn't wait for Monday.