Magic McCree (not the original)

Part two

McCree had stepped out the curtains and instantly spotted Hanzo choking on his drink when seeing him. Mercy had giggled a bit looking up and down the outfit and Genji waved. He frowned then stepped up to the pole. He grabbed it with both hands and pulled himself against it. (You know that one song "hey little mama let me whisper in your ear") played and he began. The crowd, already hyped, had been cheering. A few dollar bills were already scattered around him. He grinded on the pole and did a quick spin followed by a dip. He locked eyes with Hanzo and stroked the pole. Hanzo turned away grabbing his cup. He turned away blushing and dipped to his knees. He accidentally thrusted his groin out trying to push himself up making people cheer louder. For a second he had forgotten where he was.
He pulled himself up the pole, hooking a leg on it the leaning to the crowd. A few females with moist hands from the grouped heat, grabbed at Mcree's hand. He pulled back and got to his hands and knees trying to hide from Hanzo in the crowd. Before he knew it. He was being pulled into the crowd and thrown to the ground. A ton of hands had grabbed at him starting to tear his shirt off and now grabbing his bare chest. He pulled from all the sweaty arms and grabbing hands out of the crowd and now shirtless. The cowboy turned to see Mercy, Hanzo, and Genji. Hanzo and Mercy gave a surprised look and whatever Genji was feeling was hidden behind his mask. McCree covered his chest and threw himself back into the crowd letting the hands touch him. He grabbed the tight shirt and forced it on rolling back on stage. Twenties and tens were flooding the stage. He ignored them and pulled himself back to the pole. Bending over. He heard a shriek and a hand reaching to touch his rear. Besides all the embarrassment, the way the ladies were squealing was kinda fun. He turned back and winked then crawled to the edge of the stage and rubbed his hand against a few peoples faces.
A guy had managed to get a hold of McCrees shorts, pull the cowboy to him, and stuff a one in his pants being very handsy when placing it. After that, everyone had grabbed at his shorts stuffing ones and fives. He could hear someone saying he was "very open" and another saying "very big" either way, he didn't care. After a few more seconds of crotch grabbing, he pulled himself away and the song had died down. He quickly waved and ran to the back room where Genji was sitting. "Have fun? We couldn't even see you with that crowd." McCree started pulling the crinkled bills from his pants. He stopped and looked to Genji. "Can I get some privacy." "Oh don't mind me." McCree turned the opposite way and pulled a few more before turning back to Genji. "I don't know what happened, but all I know is that its over." McCree threw the hat off and took a seat by Genji in a worn red loveseat with a bunch of cuts in its leather. "Aw don't be like that. I bet you could pay for all the cigars you'd want now." McCree stayed silent. "Come on. Admit it wasn't funny to see Hanzos reaction." "He saw me with my shirt off..." Genji nodded and looked around the pink lit room. "But. I guess it was cool."
"So what, you gonna come back?" McCree shrugged his shoulders then started to pull the shirt off. Genji chuckled tuhen pumped his arm, "Dance cowboy! Dance! Ive got a twenty with your name on it." McCree ignored him and pulled the shorts off. If the shorts were any tighter, his underwear would've been showing. "Oh? Gonna strip before my lap dance?" McCree frowned and marched back to Genji, "Genji, please. The nights over 'n and I just wanna go home. The cyborg stared for a minute then put the twenty in mccrees boxers, "Fine. Bets over, good job my friend. I'm sorry I pushed you so far. Thank you for going through with this." McCree smiled a bit then turned back to where his clothes were. "What the- Genji." He snapped his head back to Genji and saw he was also gone. "McCree sat on the couch and covered his face." Genji popped his head back in the room, "We leave in five, dont be late." McCree stood back up then threw himself backdown and covered his face.
After a few moments of grief, he put the shorts and the shirt back on. After, he left to the stage with a name brand store bag and scooped up his earnings and after a few more second thoughts, McCree left to the car and slid into the back next to a large box. "Sorry its so stuffed back there, Genji was helping me put a few things in storage." Mercy whistled. "It's fine." The cowboy looked around, "Uh. Wheres Hanzo?" "Hes in the bathroom, he should- wait there he is." Hanzo stood outside the car and stared McCree down further in his seat. He eventually got in, having his leg pressed against McCrees. McCree was about to speak but shut himself off. "Shall we be off then?" Genji started to drive. The first few minutes were quiet until Mercy had spoken. "So uh. What made you want to do this McCree?" "I..." he quickly turned to Hanzo then back to the box. "He lost a bet to me." Ms. Ziegler had a surprised look, "You lost a bet McCree? How?" "I rather not." "May I McCree?" "Please don't." McCree felt his cheeks burning. Everything tense.
His body felt sensitive. Genji's chuckling, mercy tapping her foot and Hanzos breathing. The archer scratched his nose ten dropped it on the edge of McCrees leg a bit beside his. McCree tensed up and inhaled, trying to calm a bit, but failed once Hanzos hand had made contact with his. His hand was so close to pants it seemed like a trick. McCree flushed with red grabbed his thighs tighter. "U-um. Could someone roll a window down please?" Hanzo quickly rolled it down, still turnt to the window.
The rest of the ride was quiet and tense.
They had arrived at McCrees house. Hanzo stepped out to let McCree out then looked over his outfit again. Genji had also came out and put mccrees clothes atop of his bag. "Hanz'. Be a pal and help him with his door, would you?" "I'm sure I could-" Genji handed Hanzo the keys then left back to the car. The two walked to his door. "Th-thanks Hanz'." McCree whimpered as he left inside. Hanzo granbed the keys then placed them upon McCree. The two stared for a second until the archer had left, closing the door behind them...
Great.