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Thirty-Nine

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"Everything is going to be fine, don't worry Princess."Liam whispers into Louis' ear as their car pulls up against the curb of the s/m club located in the centre of the city. Even from the comfort of the inside of their car, Louis' stomach twists in knots of nervousness at the prospects of what the night will hold. He knows that he'll be safe in the comfort surrounding of Liam and what members and guards that will also be in the club, but that does nothing to ease his anxiety.

Harry and Zayn are mostly likely already in side and Niall had said he would be drop buy the club for a while on his way home from a night course. Louis hopes that the evening goes well, he isn't sure if he  think he'll be able to handle it if Liam decides to scene when Louis isn't expecting it, especially in public.

"What if-"Louis panics because there's so many What If's running around his head that it almost makes him sick to think about them. He knows to an extent that he's in safe hands, because if Liam is nowhere to help him then there are always other Members of the gang, but that doesn't stop the braver Dominants to approach the Submissive whenever nobody else is paying attention.

Although, Louis is use to situations like that. As much as he wishes he could say that he isn't, he's use do the groping, the touching, the feeling up of his body in pubs and clubs. He's been in those situations, where his mind is too clogged up with alcohol to remember and he's caught up in a fantasy that he just doesn't care with what's happening to him.

"Stop with the What Ifs and buts. You need to shut off your pretty little mind and relax. Enjoy yourself. I give you permission to enjoy yourself tonight."He keeps his voice low, his lips close to Louis' ear as he leans over and unbuckle Louis' seatbelt.

"As if I need your permission to do that."Louis rolls his eyes, a smirk tugging at his lips whenever he hears Liam groan in a sort of fondness that only a Dominant that has been dealing with Louis for months could have.

"Hmm, and what would you be doing if I hadn't gave you permission?"Liam raises his eyebrow at the suddenly courageous submissive, watching as Louis turns his head to look at the Dominant, fluttering his eyelashes in a way that months ago, Liam would've defined as innocent. Now, Liam is wiser to the bashful flutter of eyelashes and pouty lips.

"Whatever I want to, Daddy."

The club isn't as packed with bodies as Louis had first thought, the music not at a booming place and of course it wouldn't be. Louis' experiences with clubs were always booming music and sweaty bodies grinding on one another on dance floors, this however, is a completely new experience to Louis, a good one maybe. He isn't sure yet.

Liam keeps a protective hand on the small of Louis' back as he ushers his Submissive further into the club and to the the sectioned off section that Liam has booked for the evening. It isn't his first time in this club, well known by the regular comers and by the board that each hold a share of the club. It's best not to let Louis know of his regular comings to Handcuffs.

The atmosphere is plunged into a fixture of low lighting and dark colours, giving off the sexual, hormonal vibe that makes Louis' stomach twist with the nerves he was feeling just minutes before. It makes him feel so out of place and odd, his outfit, sure it fits the place and his looks do wonders but Louis feels out of place, not his appearance.

Sectioned off from the scene stages and front booths for viewings and new comers, Liam is nodding his head at one of his men who has volunteered to bouncer their area for the night, encouragingly pushing Louis into the section. The tension seems to fall off of Louis' shoulders as he spots Zayn twiddling his straw around his cocktail.

"You came!"Zayn sounds unbelievably thrilled, out of his seat and taking the short strides to embrace his best friend in a hug that he knows that Louis is craving. The dominant respectfully takes a step back to let the two submissives hug, watching as Louis relaxes into the embrace and proceeds to burry his face into the crook of Zayns neck.

"I was pretty much forced, but yeah."He laughs almost awkwardly, moving so that he can look at Zayn but still be roped up in his best friends arms. It's ridiculous how much you could miss someone that just lives on the other side of the house. It showed just how preoccupied their own lives are getting now that they have Dominants.

"Forced?"Zayn gives the towering Dominant that stands behind Louis a sharp look, eyebrow raised dangerously at the man.

"Zayn- it was a disagreement. I didn't want to come, Liam said that we were going. That's all."Louis reassures, feeling a fondness in his chest at Zayn she quick reaction.

"Hmm, okay."Zayn gives Liam a pointed look who looks like he's about to say something on the matter before Zayn starts to speak again, attention directed onto Louis, a smile on his face."I'm so glad you've came. You'll love it, trust me. You don't have to scene-"

"I wasn't planning to,"

"I know, just calming your nerves. All you have to do is relax, drink a couple of sweet cocktails."Louis is grinning at the idea because yeah, he can do that. Louis looks back at his Dominant for confirmation to be go and drink cocktails with Zayn.

"Yes, but be good and be safe. Stay in this area."Liam sighs but that fond smile is still tugging at his lips in a way that makes butterflies go wild in Louis' stomach. The submissive squeals, leaning up to press a loving, tender kiss to Liam's lips in gratitude before he allows himself to be dragged into an evening of cocktails and gossip.

It all happens too quickly, in a mix of blurry, fruity cocktails and soft touches and slurred words. Louis isn't sure how long they've been sitting in the booth for, with empty fish bowl glasses gathering on the table that Louis and Zayn have more or less claimed as their own as they lean into one another to whisper giggles and profanities.

Louis had forgotten how good it felt to be in the company of other submissives, it was the same type of satisfaction that a group of Dominants would get when they are gathered together but better.

"It doesn't look like your scene is going to play out."Liam comments towards Harry, the two Dominants sitting in a booth beside their Submissives. He's keeping a close eye on the pair and on their surroundings.

"The night is still young,"Harry replies, taking a swig of his beer before he checks the time on his glimmering treasured watch. His eyes trail up to lock onto Zayh, a smile tugging onto his lips that reach to his eyes."We have plenty of time."

"What are you planning on doing?"Liam asks out of curiosity, leaning back into the booth as he takes a swig of his own beer. He had planned on coming out to spend some quality time - outside of their home - with his submissive, to show him off but those plans look like they have been scrapped for the mean time. As Harry says, the night is still young.

"We agreed on something simple, nothing extreme. Paddling was what he finally agreed on."Harry as that knowing smirk on his lips as he watches Zayns face light up with a laugh just as Louis hides his face in his best friends shoulder as he giggle over something that both of the Dominants would find stupid.

"A good choice,"Liam compliments half heartedly, finishing off his bottle of beer before he scoots out of the booth."Another round?"When he receives the noice of approval, Liam makes his way towards the bar, waving off the guards from getting it for him.

"That's fucking idiotic,"Louis giggles into Zayns shoulder, his face heated up with laughter as he pulls away so he can look at his best friend, biting back more laughs.

"But funny."Zayn points out with his own laugh, running a hand through Louis' styled, fluffy hair."This is what I mean by that you're missing out on so much. It's fucking rank without you. You can only stick so much of Niall and Michaels bad humour and music before you start to want to die."

"They're not that bad."Louis rolls his oceanic blue eyes, reaching for his Strawberry Daiquiri that sits on the table."Okay sometimes they're a little too hard hitting but that's they're personalities! You for one can't speak shit about personality."

"Whatever,"Zayn waved him off,"The moral of this conversation is, you have to start coming back to Sub night. You have to stop hoarding yourself away in that bedroom and studying, for god sake you have the highest IQ in the United Kingdom, you don't need to study!"

"I'll think about it, I can't make any promises."He sighs, taking a sip of his cocktail through the straw he has been given. Even coming out tonight was a massive struggle, and after what had happened at the store, Liam seemed to be just as paranoid as Louis was. Louis has no idea what else could trigger him and that's why he was so weary.

"That's all I ask,"Zayn sighs, patting Louis on the arm before he makes a move to slide out of the booth.

"Where are you going?"Louis asks in panic, looking at Zayn with wide blue eyes.

"To grind on Harry's dick. I'd invite you to join but I mean, he's mine."Zayn shrugs with a smirk, placing a kiss on Louis' outstretched hand before he's sliding out of the booth, leaving Louis alone with his his Strawberry Daiquiri and his own thoughts.

When Liam doesn't return back when Louis thinks that he should, the submissive starts to get anxious on his return because now that Zayn has abandoned him for his own Dominant, he's starting to miss and crave the attention and touch from Liam. It's almost toxic how much that Louis seems to crave the attention, the touch, the affection from Liam.

Leaving his Strawberry Daiquiri on the table, Louis is sliding out of the booth delicately, deciding to go and retrieve Liam himself and figure out what's taking him so long. It takes Louis a little while but soon he's locating where the bar is situated, sliding pass the guards unnoticed as he slips out of the sectioned off section to go and find Liam because he's bored and now he wants his attention.

It's easy enough to move through what people there are there, going by unnoticed as he moves delicately with his silky, see through shirt riding up pass his ass and shorts with every step that he takes much to the on lookers pleasure.

His eyes land on Liam who's standing by the bar, engaged in a conversation with a pretty looking submissive who stands too close to Liam for Louis' standards. A jealousy that Liam didn't know that he held flares up within him instantly because no, he's not letting some pretty submissive talk to his Daddy. There's a reason why Liam is his and not anyone else's.

"Hi Daddy!"Louis is making himself noticed all too cheery, smiling with what can be described as far too much teeth but it makes the pretty looking submissive jump at the shock of another submissive addressing the handsome Dominant. She instantly takes a step away from the dominant, allowing Liam to turn his body to look at Louis, raising his eyebrow at the submissive.

"Princess, didn't I tell you to stay in our section?"

"You were taking too long and I got bored and so I came to look for you."Louis pouts, allowing his fingers to dance over Liam's clothed chest, looking up at him with wide oceanic blue eyes. Liam sighs, placing his hands on Louis' hips and staring down at the submissive.

"That's not a good enough reason. We'll talk about this later."Liam decides, causing the submissive to huff at the idea. He surely can't be punished for wanting to find his Dominant out of a need for attention and boredom. Liam turns his attention to the pretty looking submissive."I'm sorry for that. This is Louis, my Submissive."

"Nice to meet you, Louis. My name's Ch-"

"I really don't care."Louis smiles all too sweetly, his eyes pointed and full of jealousy as he stares at the female, pressing himself closer to his Daddy as if to prove some type of point. Liam's grip tightens on Louis' hips at the attitude, forcing himself to keep a straight face of business.

"I see that business is doing well, I have to get you to get a hold of a couple of my members. I know that they'd love it in here-"Liam tries to continue their conversation before being interrupted by Louis' appearance.

"Daddy, I'm bored. Pay attention to me."Louis whines pathetically, leaning up to press kisses to Liam's neck and chin, nosing at the mans neck as he whimpers because he just wants attention. Why isn't his Daddy giving him attention?

"In a minute, Princess."Liam replies calmly, trying his best not to lose his temper with the submissive before him. He smiles apologetically at the pretty female submissive.

"Not in a minute, now!"Louis demands with a raise of his voice, stomping his foot in all true tantrum manner. He squeaks whenever Liam is harshly turning him around, a grip on the submissives arm which he holds up against Louis' back in an angle that's bound to hurt, causing Louis to whimper.

"The attitude will stop right now, Louis Tomlinson. I don't know who you think you are but you will not talk to me or to anyone like that again."Liam growls, his voice dangerously low and lips close to Louis' ear as the submissive tries to squirm in his hold because he might've wanted attention but not this type of attention.

"I'll speak to anyone however I want."Louis snaps, the pretty submissive that Liam had been talking to now gone from the scene.

"Will you now?"Liam almost threatens and Louis whimpers as the hold on his arm gets tighter."Go on, if you can speak to anyone however you like, speak to me right now the way that you did just minutes ago. Go on. I dare you."

Louis remains silent, not giving the Dominant an answer as he closes his eyes in his own fit of frustration because this isn't what he wanted and why is it that he always happens to get into situations like these?

"That's what I thought."Liam growls, pushing Louis forward to walk out of the club on a walk of shame.

Awk, just when everything was so good, marie comes along and fucks it up. Aren't I just a star?

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