A/N: I own no rights to the David Guetta songs or lyrics used in this chapter.
"Light, a moment please"
"Yes, what do you need Rem?" Light looked up at the tall pale woman with white hair that ended in purple tips as he adjusted his boots backstage. She was the owner of Black Book and while at first glance she appeared to be a gentle soul, she could be fiercely protective of those she cared about. She was a ruthless business woman who knew how to strike a good deal. Even with only one good eye, it was easy for her to see what Light brought to her business and she made sure to keep him happy. Their relationship was more akin to a partnership than manager and employee.
"There's a VIP here tonight, I received a call just a bit ago asking specifically about you. I always run these things by you per our agreement so..." She took a drag off her cigarette and looked at him nervously her crystal encrusted silk eye patch glinting in the dim backstage lighting.
"Is he here yet?" Light reached down to put red satin garters on both legs that matched the tie around his neck, letting them rest a few inches below the tops of the plaid thigh highs.
Rem nodded. Light sighed, "Point him out to me" He said, gesturing toward the far edge of the stage curtain so they could peer around without notice from the audience.
"I sat him at the center table...over there! With the black hair and dark eyes...he's an Alpha." Rem pointed out towards the busy room and Light easily found him. The man stuck out from the crowd in an odd way, it was hard to miss him. His presence was undeniably strong, and you could almost feel the "back off" vibe he was giving off from backstage. Light chuckled as he re-tied the bow fastening closed the red pleated skirt they'd decided to throw on over the short shorts. No shit Rem...the guy's all Alpha alright.
"I don't think he gets out to the clubs very often Rem. It's almost kind of cute, he looks so out of place." Light was conflicted, he never spent one on one time with customers, but something about this Alpha intrigued him... "How much Rem?"
"Five thousand..."
"Shit! Rem, he knows I'm not going to blow him right?!"
"No! I mean, yes! He knows it's just the pleasure of your up close and personal company." She explained as Light relaxed, but still eyed her suspiciously. "However, I also DID make it clear initially that you don't entertain privately and he said "how much will it take?", so I threw out a number." She smiled smugly.
"Jeez, you probably should've thrown out a higher number you crazy bitch..." Light grinned at her. "Ok, I'll do it." Rem was trying not to smile. "Tell him I'll come get him about 20 minutes after my performance that'll give me enough time to change." He picked up the black rectangular frame fake glasses and cleaned off the lenses with a small cloth before putting them on.
"I'll let him know." Rem took another drag off her cigarette. God that's a nasty habit... Light waved at the air in front of him, hoping she'd get the hint.
"What's his name anyways?"
"The only name I got was Ryuzaki." Light rolled his eyes. Definitely an alias, he's probably some big shot who's trying to stay under the radar.
"Can you also make sure the really nice VIP room toward the back is completely clean and setup for us? Make sure any drink he might want is already there. Don't let any of the other dancers take the room, ok?"
"Consider it done." Rem smiled at Light. "Thanks for being flexible on this."
"Oh you haven't seen flexible yet, just wait til I get out on stage." Light winked at her and walked away to get ready to go on.
"Oh, what music did you want tonight?" Rem called after him.
"I'm ready to tear this shit down, have him put on my Guetta mix...and go ahead and leave the stairs out at the end of the runway tonight." Light said with a backwards wave of his hand.
Rem smiled. It looks like that Alpha is going to get a little preview of later, she thought as she walked away to make the arrangements.
He knew that Rem would let the DJ know he was ready, so he just focused on getting in the right headspace to perform. When he went out on the stage he wasn't Light Yagami, college student, brother, friend, son...all inhibitions went out the window.
He could tell the lights were dimming slightly so he could make his entrance and he began to feel that excitement and adrenaline build up inside him. He would be the center of their world for the next 3 songs, the fantasy they could only dream of but never have. The mix of Alphas, Betas and probably even a few Omegas occupying the crowd would spike with lust and they'd fight their own nature just to stay in their seats...and Light would let that intoxicating desire that rolled off all of them to fuel him even further on stage.
They would all inch closer with their money, dropping it on the stage as they hoped to get closer to Light, garner his attention from his place above them on the stage, maybe even catch a brief hint of the Omega's scent in the air. The rumors regarding how amazing he must really smell up close had grown to near mythological proportions, especially considering he never gave private audiences. No one could get close enough for long to say for sure. Some said cinnamon, others swore it was papaya, still others said lavender. Light just continued to tease them and laughed all the way to the bank. He was far too good at masking his scent for them to ever find out unless he wanted them to.
He took a deep breath as he heard the DJ begin his intro. "Ladies and gentlemen, here's what you've been waiting for..he's the sexiest Omega in Tokyo, our heartbreaker and glittery, shining star of the Black Book.
"Welcome to the stage...Kira!"
The lights flashed back on and the intro to 'Turn Me On' started playing. Light threw back the curtains and strode down the runway, making every step count with a sway of his hips until he reached the pole in the middle of the runway. He heard the shouts and cat calls and smiled at the crowd. Yeah, you fucking love me.
I need your love, I need your love, I need your lovin'.
You got that kind of medicine that keep me coming.
He grabbed the pole and hooked his leg to take an elegant spin around it, reaching out to the crowd with one arm, making sure that everyone in the room felt like he was noticing them...that they were special. It was all part of the seduction.
My body needs a hero, come and save me, 'Something tells me you know how to save me'
He stalked forward to the pole at the front of the stage and completed another spin... time to flip the switch... Light thought.
Make me come alive
Come on and turn me on
Light hooked his leg around the cool metal and threw his head back, to expose the long line of his neck and the scent glands there, knowing it would drive all the Alphas in the crowd crazy as he began grinding up and down against the pole, rolling his hips and running his other hand teasingly all over his upper body.
Touch me, save my life
Come on and turn me on
I'm too young to die
Come on and turn me on
Light mouthed the last line as the chorus died down and strode back to the other pole. Subtly untying the skirt most of the way as he walked. Just one good tug... He grabbed the pole and stuck his ass out to the crowd, looking over his shoulder like he was just asking to get spanked and swayed it temptingly from side to side, dropping low and back up again. Yup, I'm such a naughty Omega.
Oh, you make it, make it right
My temperature is super high
If I scream, if I cry
It's only 'cause I feel alive
As the song entered the chorus again, he yanked off the skirt to expose the tiny shorts he was wearing. Going from Omega school girl to school boy in seconds. The audience cheered. He put both hands on the pole and spun around until he was on the ground and began to crawl seductively along the runway, stopping occasionally to blow kisses and give some special acknowledgment to a few of the regulars. Watching as the money piled up along the runway, he arched his back and made sure his taut ass was on perfect display for the crowd.
Everyone was well behaved overall, and knew better than to try and touch though. You didn't touch unless the Omega on stage touched first and pulled you into the act. Everyone was good about respecting that or they got kicked out.
As he reached the end of the runway, the next song kicked in, 'Little Bad Girl', and he locked eyes with the dark haired Alpha he'd be giving a private dance to later. He raised up from his crawl onto his knees, legs spread wantonly apart before the other man, as he ran his hands all the way down his body and back up again.
Oh Yeah they tell me I'm a bad boy
All the ladies look at me and act coy
Making sure the entire audience could tell he was giving every inch of his body a thorough and passionate examination, he tilted his head back and bit his lip to feign excitement. He looked at the Alpha as he opened his eyes and saw the other man's wide eyed expression, his jaw had dropped open slightly. Starting to chip away at that icy exterior, but I think I can do better...
Look at her go, on the dance floor
She's amazing, on the dance floor
Light stood up with a mischievous smile on his face and surprised the crowd as he walked down the stairs at the end of the runway and into the audience to stand directly in front of the raven haired Alpha.
Go little bad girl
Little bad girl
The hollers from the crowd for the Alpha to "get some" were hilarious to Light as he put his hands on the man's knees and spread his legs, stifling a laugh at the slightly shocked expression on his face. Light turned around so he could sit in the man's lap and grind his ass down on what the Omega could tell was a very sizable erection. Damn...
Shaking her ass from the left to the right.
Moving it 'round, just the way that I like.
He leaned his back against the Alpha's chest, his head falling back on the man's shoulder as he continued to circle his hips on the dark haired man's lap. He felt the Alpha's hands at his waist, fingers digging in...god did it feel good.
Light knew he was taking it a bit far, but ignored the wolf whistles until he realized the song was getting close to the last chorus. He reluctantly got up, giving the Alpha a nice bent over view of his ass when he did.
Go little bad girl
Little bad girl
He turned around and took off his glasses, putting them on the Alpha whose icy exterior had been thoroughly melted by Light's hot dance. That's much better...
He strode back up the stairs, putting a good bit of sway in his step as he did so. The song would transition soon and he needed to get in position for the next one.
As he reached the pole, 'Sexy Bitch' came on and he planted his legs wide, sticking his ass out as he did. He mouthed the words to the crowd and shook his ass, loosening his tie with one hand and grinning teasingly as he did so.
Yes I can see her
Cause every girl in here wanna be her
Oh she's a diva
I feel the same and I wanna meet her
He gave his ass a good hard smack that echoed thru the room and bit his lip before he began slowly circling the pole, swaying his hips as he walked. He gave the crowd seductive looks as he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand down to where it tucked into his shorts, revealing a tantalizing v-shaped section of his toned chest. He ran his right hand inside his shirt suggestively as if playing with his left nipple and ran his tongue across his lips.
They say she low down
It's just a rumor and I don't believe 'em
They say she needs to slow down
The baddest thing around town
He strutted away from the pole towards the middle of the stage, he teasingly shrugged the white shirt off with his back to the crowd, looking over his shoulder playfully as he continued to sway his ass slightly from side to side. Sliding the fabric down, one arm at a time. Toying with the audience. He could hear girls in the crowd squealing like idiots, even over the music. He smirked to himself. It ' s almost too easy sometimes. He tossed the shirt to the side and quickly adjusted the tie, so it wasn't sloppy anymore and turned back around.
She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before
He ran his hands over his chest, pausing ever so briefly at his nipples, before lowering them further to hook his thumbs in his shorts. He teasingly pulled his shorts lower, rolling his hips.
Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood ho
I'm trying to find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful
He reached to the belt on his shorts and gave a grin to the crowd before licking his lips, as if asking "Is this what you want? You want me to take more off?" Excited voices rose from all around and more money covered the edge of the stage.
Light spotted one of the regulars and kneeled down on the stage in front of her, crooking his finger at her with a wink to come closer. The blonde leaned forward from her seat along the stage with a smile on her face. Light grabbed her hands and guided them to his belt, clearly indicating she should remove it for him. He leaned back placing his palms flat behind him on the stage and displaying his abs perfectly. He tilted his head back, letting every person in the room get a nice long look at his neck again as he was spread out so submissively.
She'd pulled it out of the loops and he leaned forward to discreetly fold it in her hands and whisper in her ear, "Give me one good snap on the ass with that belt when I get in position, ok?"...it was all part of the show...he felt her smile against his cheek and knew she'd do whatever he wanted.
I'm tryto find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful
He started to crawl away and then-
Damn girl
*Crack* the belt snapped against his ass and the crowd ate it up. He acted shocked and looked back at her to wag his finger at her. She giggled. Misa was her name if he recalled correctly...Rem's friend.
Damn who's a sexy bitch
A sexy bitch
He knew it was all pole work from here on out until the song came to an end, so he rose and strode towards the front of the runway again, pulling a little bit of the g-string out of his shorts as he walked and letting it go with a snap. He could hear the groans from the crowd reacting to him even over the music. He ran his hands through his hair and down his neck and shoulders, mapping out his chest and abs for the crowd as he continued to walk forward.
Then he used all those years of athleticism and launched himself up on the pole, all the other Omega strippers had nothing on him when it came to pole work. He climbed up about 10 feet before locking his legs so he could lean back off the pole with his upper body towards the crowd, showing off his hard toned abs, glistening under the spotlight. He snapped one the sides of his g-string again and licked his lips at the faceless sea of people.
He moved up and down the pole, showing off incredible flexibility and strength. He curved his body around it in a variety of positions, grinding into that long hard piece of metal like it was a long lost lover. Needless to say that everyone in the audience wished they were that pole watching Light up on the stage.
Damn who's a sexy bitch
The song ended with Light high up on top of the pole.
"Let's give it up for Kira!" The DJ's voice echoed throughout the club. Without the heavy beat of his music, the catcalls and cheers were much more audible. He leaned back and blew them all one last kiss, then spiraled down the pole to hop off. He quickly made his way off stage, letting Rem take care of having the money collected off the stage for him, it was another part of building the Kira image and keeping Light slightly mysterious to the audience. He didn't mingle much. Light trusted her not to short him, she wouldn't want to risk losing him to another club.
He hurried back to his dressing room and stripped off his clothes, quickly taking a shower in the private bathroom attached to his dressing room to cool down and clean up after sweating on stage under the spotlights. He primped and dried his hair when he got out. I've got about 5 minutes to get dressed...shit. He grabbed an outfits from the rack that he knew would be sure to drive an Alpha wild, but was not over the top. Yes...I think an element of simplicity with this one...nothing distracting.
He pulled on the outfit and shoes, then threw on a long, touchably soft and silky fur robe over all of it, tying it tightly at the waist. Last but not least, some flavored lip balm that added just a hint more pink to his lips.
Well, you're certainly going to get your money's worth buddy. He thought as he took one last look in the mirror before heading out to find Rem. If I'm going to actually go out in the main room to get him, I'm staying covered up. No one's getting a free show...this is for your eyes only Ryuzaki.
Light rarely went out there. So this was likely to cause a bit of a stir, just like coming off the stage tonight did. Everyone would be talking, wondering who this Alpha was who was getting private time with Kira...it would only serve to add to his reputation.
He caught sight of Rem by the door to the main room. "Rem, is everything setup?"
The pale woman looked up at him in relief. "Yes, everything is all set, your music selections are loaded for the sound system in there as well." He smirked at her and untied the fur robe, giving her an eyeful of his outfit. She blew out a plume of smoke, looking him up and down. "You look stunning."
Light grinned at her and retied the robe. "You looked worried at first Rem, did you think I wasn't going to come out of my room? Changed my mind maybe?"
She scowled slightly at him. "Of course not."
"Is he still at his table?"
"Yes, do you want me to walk the floor with you to make sure no one behaves...inappropriately?" It had been known to happen in the past the few times he'd gone out there after all.
"Ok, but stay discreetly nearby, let's just hope that everyone respects boundaries and stays on their side of the sandbox tonight." Light grabbed the handle of the door and pulled it wide, putting on a smile. "Let's do this."