=Normal POV=
(Saturday, 12/7/2019; 8:45 pm)
(Barbarchi City, Archipelago)
(Dreki Casino, Wild Fantasies)

Trayden and his friends set out for the casino, carpooling with one another, at 5:00 pm. The group enjoyed dinner, and headed around to some of the clubs and drinks, but not getting drunk as they did have to drive. If anyone got too wasted to drive, the casino doubled as a hotel and everyone entering had to fill out a little card with their name, number, address, license plate, and also giving permission for the casino to either call them a cab, or put them in a hotel for the night. All this went in turn with having to turn over their keys upon entry and could reclaim them as they were leaving as long as security cleared them to be okay to drive safely home. Trayden was sure this clearing involved a breathalyzer to ensure people were under the legal limit to drive with alcohol in their system. If there was question, the tests furthered in walking a straight line. Security had authority to refuse to give back keys, resulting in getting a taxi home or being taken to a room.

Trayden didn't mind the measures, it showed that police and hotel staff were on top of making sure no one would get hurt leaving their establishment. This kept down drunk driving and accidents. Even regulars bars were equipped to be near motels and hotels for the sake of security taking said drunk person there and leaving a note about where they were, what time they were brought, and that their car was in the bar parking lot and keys could be reclaimed at the desk once proving they were sober enough to get home safely. This included passing a breathalyzer and having eaten breakfast, had some water, and not completely hungover to drive. A lot of measures for safety, but it was a good thing. Some hated it, others actually loved it to know their home was taking care of them if they were unable to.

Now, it was closing in on 9 pm, and Trayden already told his friends that he didn't want to be out late or be drunk because he had brunch with his family. It was agreed that they'd all be heading home around 10:30 pm to allow for showers, settling down, and getting to sleep at a decent hour. Now, Trayden had gone to use the bathroom and his friends mentioned heading into the place just across the way. Unfortunately, it didn't register to Trayden that the place across the way from the bathrooms was Wild Fantasies. Trayden was cleared by the bouncers and headed inside, instantly locating his friends and grabbing the open seat they left for him. The place was blaring with lights and music, also, just about full of people.

"We managed to get right up front because another group was leaving," Hailey giggled.

"And we got you a drink too," Tyler added.

"Thanks," Trayden looked ahead. "So, what's this place all about?"

"It's been around for a while, very well-known," Alyssa informed.

"Strip bar, male and female dancers," Ethan added. "But nothing ever fully shown. I think that's a law, girls can't show their breasts or vagina, and guys can't show their cocks,"

"But everything else is free game," Shane shrugged.

"It's mostly dancing to music as a group, so everyone gets what they like. Girls usually watch the males. Boys watch the girls," Hailey mentioned.

"If you're bisexual, watch both. Lesbians watch girls, gays watch the guys. Believe me, you tune out what you're not interested in," Ethan patted his back. Trayden groaned a little, but it was whatever. This would be their last activity for the night, then homeward. Trayden didn't mind what they were there for. "We're just in time for the next show according to the bartender over there," He stated as Trayden looked over and saw someone he recognized.

Greg? Trayden had to think a moment before he suddenly looked above the bar to see the Wild Fantasies logo. Hunter's uncle! Oh, my Gods, how did I not recognize where we were?! Trayden thought quickly. They were at Wild Fantasies, the place Hunter worked and was in charge of the show. Trayden had to briefly wonder if Hunter was here tonight, it was a Saturday night, so the chance was probably high. Trayden needed to relax, he likely wouldn't see Hunter if the guy was running backstage handling the show things. Trayden didn't tell his friends about the thank you dinner with Hunter tomorrow night, he didn't want them all over him when it was going to be a one-time thing.

. . .

(10:30 pm)

The shows were interesting to Trayden, he really enjoyed the male ones, obviously. There were quite a few dancers in the males, more than the females, in fact. Each male got about five minutes of stage time for them to dance to a remixed song, or something that changed in the middle. The girls got the same, and then there were group songs for just males or females, and some altogether. Other segments involved heading out onto the floor to give lap dances, making out, letting people touch as long as it didn't get out of hand. Trayden was not brave enough to partake in any of this, so he mainly watched and just relaxed in the environment. At times, it was no different than any other night club with people dancing and enjoying drinks. The best dancers Trayden had seen were under the names Dominator Dagur and Tank Longshot.

Right now, it was about the time agreed that Trayden and the others would leave. However, as they were about to, all music cut and people started cheering more. "Everyone ready for the Alpha?" Asked the DJ as the cheering and screaming got louder. "Yeah, I bet you are! So here he is, Alpha Fury, with Dominator and Tank!" Now, the friends were intrigued as all night there had been no dancer out previously named Alpha Fury.

"Should we stay for it?" Alyssa asked.

"I know I'm curious," Ethan grinned.

"I guess one more won't hurt," Trayden shrugged. Truthfully, he wanted to know who Alpha Fury was as they guy hadn't been out in the last hour and a half they'd been there. Maybe he was an end of show performer?

The music started with Dominator and Tank coming out, then their backup dancers. It seemed they were doing their own thing, not really dancing as the new dancer came out, masked. When the music broke, there was a dragon roar and the other dances froze, quickly moving in time, same position to face who was assumed to be Alpha Fury. The new music started as the male started to move, and the rest would copy. Trayden understood it was meant to be a training dance, meaning this Alpha would do something and the rest were meant to follow the leader. They were silly moves, simply basic for the others to do the same. Obviously, it was part of the practiced routine, but Trayden loved this kind of thing.

At the chorus was about to hit, the other dancers surrounded Alpha Fury and pulled off his mask as Trayden couldn't believe who he saw up there. Hunter. Trayden had no words, and thank the gods that I was facing the stage while their backs were to me, turned so they could see the show better than just turning their heads. Trayden was completely floored. Hunter wasn't in charge of the show, he was part of it. Trayden's eyes were wide and his mouth was hanging open. The song continued to play as little by little, Hunter's clothes were coming off, the rest were still mostly dressed. Boys wore thigh-tight shorts, no shirts. The girls wore one-piece suits, that looked like they had skirts around their waists, but flowy and short to still short curves. Trayden couldn't take my eyes off Hunter, Trayden was…Entranced by his dancing. And not only that, Hunter wasn't mouthing the words. Trayden realized that Hunter was actually singing.

As a slower part of the song came up, Hunter was towards the end of the stage, almost directly in front of the table where Trayden and his friends were sitting at. Hunter was practically wearing nothing and gods, his body was so perfectly sculpted to his lean figure. It was easy to see that Hunter's underwear was bulge friendly because it wasn't hard to miss his and he was definitely wearing less than the rest. As the music began to prepare to lift and Dagur and Tank, the two dancers who stayed closest to Hunter pulled off the back of his underwear and Hunter was turned so the crowd had a perfect shot of his butt. Hunter continued dancing without shame, not afraid to shake his ass and rock his hips. Once thing Trayden did notice was that Hunter was smiling and casting looks his way. As the end of the song came up, Hunter was facing the crowd, his hand going into his speedo-like underwear to hold his privates as Dagur and Tank shifted in, each grabbing a side of the fabric and ripping it off.

The only thing covering Hunter's cock and balls was is his hand as the dancing continued with Hunter making his way towards the back of the stage again where he first came out. When the last beat and words of the song dropped, Hunter had his back to the crowd with one hand raised up over his head, the over down at his leg and head turned to the side, so the people could still see his face and held the stance as the lights came down to shadow the stage. By the time they came back on, Hunter was gone with the other dancers. Trayden was still in shock to see Hunter up there dancing, singing, and completely stripped down all clothes. Obviously, it was against the law to show his junk, but using his hand to cover himself was totally fine. None of the other dancers had done it, they all kept one thing on to cover their privates and butt. Oh, Trayden definitely had questions for Hunter tomorrow during dinner.

"Well then," Hailey blinked a few times.

"Good time to head out?" Shane replied.

"Yeah, let's do that," Alyssa nodded.

"We should hit the bathroom first, there's bound to be a line," Rylee informed.

"And we gotta pay for our drinks and stuff," Ethan reminded.

"Why don't you guys just leave your money here for your tabs and I'll get them closed and paid for while you're waiting for the bathroom. When it's all set, I'll come meet you out there and we can head out? Makes sense, rather than waste more time in paying, then the bathroom line?" Trayden suggested.

"Good idea," Tyler agreed as they got their money set for their tabs and left it with Trayden while they got their things and headed out. Trayden took care of the tabs, making sure to leave a tip from all of them, and getting the change for the others. Trayden began making sure he had his things and went to leave, but not before Hunter slowly danced his way in front of Trayden with a light smile.

"Hey there," Hunter winked as he brushed past Trayden's hand with his own, slipping a piece of paper into Trayden's hand. "See you at five tomorrow, handsome," Hunter sexily headed through the tables and back behind stage. Trayden desperately tried to calm himself as all the blood drained from his body and headed south, sparking a reaction in his groin. Not wanting or needing to get hard in front of people, or near his friends, Trayden relaxed and headed out and took a few breaths.

"There you are," Shane stated as Trayden looked up to see his friends.

"What took you?" Ethan asked.

"Took a bit to get tabs set. Really busy in there," Trayden informed, not wanting to say anything about being stopped by Alpha Fury, rather, Hunter. "Are we ready? We still gotta go pass sobriety test and get our keys," He added. The others nodded and headed off. By 11:30 pm, everyone got back to Trayden's to get their own cars and get home.

. . .

(11:45 pm)
(Trayden's Apartment)

After a quick shower, and now in bed for the night, Trayden finally decided to see what Hunter gave him. It looked to be a folded sticky note, so Trayden opened and looked over it.

Was great to see you tonight. Definitely an enjoyable surprise for me. Hope it won't be the last time I see you at the show. Can't wait for our date tomorrow. -Hunter.

Trayden was incredibly surprised that Hunter slipped him a message at all, but it was kind of sweet and Trayden was actually looking forward to seeing Hunter tomorrow for dinner. Maybe they'd end up as friends? Trayden didn't mind, he was shockingly comfortable around Hunter despite the nervousness of very obviously being checked out and hit on by the sexy male he'd only met four days ago to return a wallet. Setting the note down on his nightstand, Trayden made sure his phone was charging before shutting out the bedside lamp and getting comfortable so he could get some sleep.

. . .

=Trayden's POV=
(Sunday, 12/8/2019; 5:15 pm)
(Arc Burger)

I couldn't believe that I ended up late for my date with Hunter! Brunch with my family was great, we had it at mom and dad's house until about 1 pm, then I went home to get my apartment cleaned up and relax for a bit until 4:30 when I'd get ready for dinner with Hunter. Of course, my friends showed up at 3:00 pm to hang out and I did for a bit, but then getting them to leave without saying anything was difficult. I sort of told them I was tired and not feeling well, so I was gonna take a shower and try to rest so I'd be ready for work on Monday. I felt bad, but I didn't want them knowing I was going out to dinner with a guy. I know they'd make a big deal out of things and demand details and it doesn't help me any in trying to put myself out there if I'm just gonna get questioned each time to see how it's going. I'm not sure if that makes me a bad friend, but it's just how I felt about things right now.

I managed to get them out around 4:40 pm, hurried to shower and was ready to go at 4:50 pm. Then my car decided it didn't want to start and I had to try and find someone who could give me a jump. So by 5:05 pm, thankfully, I was up and running to get to the place to meet Hunter. I parked and saw him waiting on the bench outside the building. As soon as he saw me, he perked up and slid his phone away into his pocket while I approached him.

"I'm so sorry I'm late…" I said instantly.

"Don't worry about it," Hunter smiled. "Everything okay?"

"Nosey friends and car trouble," I explained.

"I know how it goes," Hunter laughed a bit. "Come on. Best part about this place is that it's fast food and it's totally cool if you don't make your reservation," He joked as I understood the hint that you didn't need a reservation for fast food joints and our set time was just to meet up, not to eat inside the building. Hunter and I walked inside and stood in line to order. When we reached the counter, we gave the order and Hunter handed over his card before I could even reach for my wallet. Hunter had to chuckle a bit at the look on my face, but we got our cups and went to fill their drinks and then waited for their name to be called; it was under Forger, Hunter's last name.

The wait wasn't more than a few minutes, and then we went to sit down in a back corner. "I could have paid for mine, you know," I muttered.

"I know, but I invited you out and I told you this was on me as a thank you for returning my wallet in person," Hunter informed with a calm smile.

"Well, I had the idea to leave it in your mailbox with a note saying I found it in the park and call me so I'd know you got it back, but thought it might be creepy and always didn't want the mail guy, whenever he comes to your house, to see it. As for leaving it with your neighbor…While you know her, I didn't and same as the mailbox thing…I don't trust leaving such property with strangers. For me, it just felt better to make sure it went from my hands to yours, nothing in the middle," I stated softly.

"I appreciate it, Trayden. Seriously. Shows you're committed, and honest. Two qualities that a lot of people could stand to learn these days," Hunter mentioned. "I thank you immensely for going out of your way to get it back to me,"

"You're welcome," I nodded.

"Out of curiosity, what would you have done if my neighbor didn't tell you where I worked?" Hunter asked.

"Oh, I was either going to hold onto it until morning and try your house again or take it to the police," I admitted.

"Again, committed and honest," Hunter chuckled some. "Now, what do you say we get eating? I don't know about you, but I'm starving," He suggested. "Though I do hope we can keep talking. I'm quite enjoying having a normal one, for once,"

"Sure," I smiled as we separated our food out and got to opening the wrappers, and beginning to eat. I was really liking this, Hunter was easy to talk to and he was funny too. I hoped we could get to know one another better, possibly become friends. Hunter seemed like a great friend to have. That was thinking futuristic, though, so for tonight while we're on this thank you date, I just want to be able to talk to him more and see what happens when we go to say goodbye at the end of our night.