Chapter 11: He Is So Cute
Baron
I saw Jasper sometime last year. The thing is that, the night I saw him was before Grayson had gotten into Logan's pants and I was too busy looking at Logan and teasing my friend on his creepiness. But I vaguely remember a small dark-haired twink dancing rather sexy.
“A new submissive joining.” I muttered.
“Jasper, a submissive? I don't think so.” Grayson said with a chuckle, but there is sarcasm in his voice.
“Why not?”
“This guy is no submissive, Baron. At least not a natural one, I think he is just being curious about Logan's lifestyle. But I doubt he would consider joining it, I can't say I know him but from what Logan told me, he seems to be far too unruly to suit a dominant's rigor. Following rules and submitting to authority are foreign to him and he is very unstable. Besides, he is a switch and I am not sure he would really like to remain at the bottom all his life.” Grayson said.
“You know, this is bullshit, Grayson.” Justine snorts.
“Topping for a submissive is completely possible, a few dominants accept to get topped. And if his dominant doesn't want to bottom, there are other options. Like adding another submissive for an occasional threesome. Besides, he might not want to get into a contract right away, and in this case…” Justine trailed off, wiggling his eyebrows.
“Well, you know how the submissive's room can get kinky at times.”
His words made me chuckle, I certainly wouldn't let anyone top me again. Once and a half in my life was more than enough, I have never been to the submissive's room since I am not allowed in there, but from what Justine told us, non-contracted submissives often mess around. These boys are so naughty.
“Anyway as far as his personality is concerned, he could change. Tonight might be a revelation to him.” Justine reasons rightly.
And after all, part of a dominant's role is to tame a submissive's character and to train them into submission.
“Good luck to the Dom who will take care of him then.” Grayson chuckles.
“Anyway, he is only here as a guest tonight, and he would better behave. He had been given some instructions and rules to follow and I warned him I wouldn't tolerate any misdemeanor.”
“How could that be fun?” Justine muttered.
“I wonder how he would react to his first spanking in public.”
“I will let you deal with that, Justine. Enjoy.” Grayson said and the three of us burst out laughing.
Starting with a punishment on his first visit at the club would be something for the poor guy.
“When are they joining us?” I asked out of curiosity.
“They are having dinner with Logan's other friends in the submissive's room. They will be joining us later tonight. I allowed them to skip the first part of the show and enjoy some time on the dance floor. What about having our dinner here?” Grayson suggested.
“Sounds good to me.” I muttered.
“Alright, I will get some pizza delivered then.” Justine said as he stood up and headed towards his desk to pick up his phone.
I winced at the mention of pizza, junk food is so not my thing.
“Don't make that face, Baron.” Grayson teased me.
“You will just have to run one more hour tomorrow morning. It is not the end of the world.”
“It is not about working out to eliminate some shitty food, you asshole. You just can't expect a qualified chef in a different cuisine to enjoy eating one of those greasy pizzas.” I snorted.
I don't mind a good foreign pizza, but the ones they deliver have more bread and grease than vegetables and meat. For crying out loud, they don't even use real mozzarella.
“Yes, but we all know it is not only about that.” Justine commented with some sort of compassion.
Indeed, I must admit that there is another reason behind my obsession for healthy food. Having been a rather chubby child until adolescence hit me, and having suffered from it. I have always strived to keep my body in good shape for fear of seeing the far come back. I don't want to be one of those bulky guys either, so I also avoid activities that would develop too many muscles. Light food and a lot of running keep me in check and my body rather lean.
“Is Asher coming tonight by the way?” I asked, willing to change the subject.
“No, he was already here three nights this week and is taking this Saturday off.” Justine said.
Oh well, I will see him later then.
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An hour later, after a few slices of far and spicy pizza, we headed towards the private part of the discotheque. The heat is on as the dance floor is already crowded with a lot of submissives in their tiny shorts or skinny pants and Doms looking for opportunities We walk towards our usual spot, which consist of a long semi-circle sofa, a low black wooden table and a few pillows on the floor in front of the main stage. Justine took a seat in the middle, Grayson sat on his left, leaving some space between them and I went to sit in Justine's right, a little further away from him. The music is not so loud in the lounge area of the room, so we can easily talk to each other without having to tell.
A waiter brings us some cocktails with very soft alcohol and as we sip from our glasses, and continue to make small talks. I took a look around at the different scenes playing out, but didn't see anything that really captivates me. I haven't had sex in a week and I really need to get laid. I might as well go and chase a cute little ass that I could invite to my playroom for the night. The advantage of Sunday night is that the club is full and there is a large choice of submissive eager to please Doms. I have recently decided I should stop doing this, using one-night submissive. I would really like to find the perfect one, but who knows? It might take weeks or months before I find the one with whom I want to share the rest of my life. I don't believe in perfection, but I would really like to meet someone who will fulfill all my needs.
I can't say I have a particular liking for a certain type of guy, physically speaking. I like them rather slim and small, but it has more to do with their temper. I don't want someone like Luke who is too quiet for my taste. There had to be a bit of spice, as long as due respect and obedience prevail. I am clearly shooting for the moon here, and there might be a lot of stars dying before it hits it. One can dream, right? The first part of the show is about to end on the stage in front of us and a Dom is currently groaning like a bear, letting out his release over the submissive's chest. The second part should start in about fifteen minutes but my attention is suddenly caught by two young men heading towards us. I recognized one of them as Logan and I guess the other one is the famous Jasper.
Over the last year, I have gotten to know Logan quite well as I sometimes have dinner or spend Sunday afternoon at Grayson's place. He is a cute guy, a natural submissive and exactly what Grayson needed. Although he tends to rebel a little more often as he gains self-confidence, from what Grayson told us. He is still quite shy around us, even when we meet outside of the club where submissive-dominant rules are not strict. I have sometimes heard about his best friend Jasper, but never met him in person since Logan had always refused to reveal his secret lifestyle to him. However, there he is tonight, and I can't help a twitch of my dick in my pants at the sight of the sexy young man.
He is absolutely gorgeous, he is dressed in tight leather pants and a hugging t-shirt that stops just over the waistband of his pants. As he walks, it reveals the milky skin of his narrow hips and his lower stomach. I can't really see his eyes since his head is lowered, but his hair seems to be extremely soft. The locks artistically sprayed in a natural mess, he is obviously taking his role seriously tonight as he keeps his eyes down, closely following Logan.
Logan gracefully kneels in front of Grayson who immediately caresses the back of his head and tells him to stand and sit between him and Justine. As a perfectly trained submissive, he obeys without hesitation and quickly greets us before he snuggles close to his master, placing his feet beneath his behind. One of Grayson's hands rested in his right thigh and the other one pats the seats on his other side, inviting Jasper to sit down. The young man softly plops on the sofa and begins to intertwine his fingers. He doesn't seem to be quite sure on the attitude he should adopt and there is a large amount of cuteness in his uncertainty.
“Justine, you already met with Jasper yesterday.” Grayson said.
“Hi, Jasper and welcome to the Sanctuary Of Sins. How are you tonight?”
“I..I am fine, sir.” He stuttered.
“Thank you for letting me come tonight.”
Justine and I both stifle a chuckle. That hasn't happened yet, young man. Give it a few more minutes.
“Baron, this is Jasper, Logan's best friend. This is master Baron, Jasper, one of my best friends I told you about.”
I didn't miss Grayson's scowl at me as he noticed my inner giggle, but I ignored it as soon as my eyes drifted to Jasper's beautiful eyes. I already knew those eyes would be the death of me.