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He never should have let Haru convince him to come here, knowing he would eventually be abandoned.
He had a career to focus on for fucks sake, but no that goddamn bunny has him sitting on a bar stool in a kink club in the middle of no where. At least he looked good, there was a themed event and the people who participated in it got half off on their drinks.
The theme was school girl for subs and teacher for doms, Ren had on a red blazer, a red sweater vest with a black tie, and a white button up underneath that slightly strained againsts his pecs. Then a short black skirt with stockings plus garters to match. Just to show off how defined his legs are, with a red thong underneath for the lucky bastard he decides to spend the night with.
Not like he was chomping at the bit for any of these losers. Most of them were doms with absolutely zero presence, too big egos, or just plain ugly. Big talk about how they could make him submit in under a minute, or how they'll punish him if he doesn't be a ‘good boy’ and go with them. But all it takes is a sharpe glare from his piercing red eyes and even sharper words to get them to fuck off.
But after the 7th guy it goes from a little fun to tiring fast, and he's already on his fifth Mai Tai of the night. He runs his hands through his undercut, frustrated to all hell in the span of a few hours.
He's just about to consider sneaking out of the club and hoping haru doesn't beg him to come back when someone new sits at the bar stool next to him.
He…. Was definitely one of the best looking guys he's seen tonight. Long curly black hair on one large shoulder, some stubble on a sharp jaw and a bit of a mustache, and eyes that looked to be pitch black. Even sitting down he was still taller than ren.
He was wearing an all black suit, the only color he had on him was his white button up hidden under his vest and suit jacket, and his wristbands. He had on black and orange, meaning he was a Dom who was willing to play. Ren had on black and pink, signaling he was a sub willing to play.
He wasn't sure if the man was participating in the event or if he always dressed that way. The dom ordered a double shot of whiskey and that deep, slow drawl had Ren's toes curling and his legs squeezing together.
He knew that if he didn't talk to this man he would just leave or mope the whole night until haru decided to fetch him, he decided to take a chance. The worst thing that could happen is that he's like all the other losers Rens talked to tonight, and the best being a new dom to play around with, so he saw no harm in flirting a bit.
"I hope you're not like all the other doms I've seen tonight, because you actually look half decent." He took his time looking the man up and down before ordering one more Mai Tai, (he's not nervous or anything).
"I've seen the others who have come up to you tonight and I assure you, I'm not." God even his eyes were black and he looked at Ren like he was a challenge, something to win. And with that he made his choice, he was going to spend the night with this man.
The man takes a sip of his drink and I watch the way his throat bobs before he says, "I see you're dressed for the event as well." The gorgeous man said, interrupting me out of my staring.
So he was participating, but what did he mean? I slowly tilted my head in his direction, his lips twitched up like he was trying to hold back a smile at the innocent action.
"There was an event besides the half off drinks?" He chuckled but there was no humor in the sound, almost mocking, and that went straight to his pussy. Forcing him to clench his fists together to gain some form of control over himself.
"Yes sweetheart, it's mainly a learning event tonight, a simple demonstration really. Not many people are into it around here, it being a new club in the area and all, but it's enough to draw people in.”
He moves his fingers around the top of the glass as he talks but was looking him dead in the eye, and called him a fucking sweetheart with such sexual familiarity it made him blush up to his ears.
"I-I didn't know that. My friend was supposed to be here with me but he ditched me for his shitty dom…"
If anyone described the look on his face as pouting he'd break their fucking jaw, but he was definitely doing that. "And…" He licked his lips and watched the man follow the movement with hungry eyes, "what if I'm into it?" He gets bold and leans into his space, blush and all.
The man wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me until I’m off the stool and right in between the mans legs, he squeezes my hip to the point it hurts.
I bite down on my lip to suppress a whimper and close my eyes, but he uses his other hand to pry my bottom lip from my teeth. "Open your eyes for me, sweetheart." There's no commanding voice behind it, but he feels it and opens his eyes anyway.
His reward is watching a slow, tiny smile take over the doms face. But he can't focus on anything besides those dark eyes, their lips are close to touching for fucks sake!
They stare at each other for what feels like days, weeks, months, before the man speaks again.
"I'd say we're both going to enjoy ourselves tonight."