Thread: Breaking Fifty Hues of Gay (Charlie_Death x Shikokudarkstar)

Talcan looked the older man up and down as subtly as he could. There were so many layers to this man. He knew Talcan's bosses so that meant he was at least on the scene. He doubted the man was anything but a dominate. He was just too bossy to be anything else. Of course Talcan could be wrong but he had the feeling he wasn't. After all for all the older man was playing it cool, Talcan could tell he was amused and interested too. Of course it wasn't like he wore girl clothing all the time but he doubted that would matter. He did like to look good when he was in a relationship, at least what little he had of them before he had to break them off. He looked down at the coffee in thought before turning his gaze back up at Mr. Hardy. The rules are still the same. Come as you are and keep your clothing on in the main part of the bar. He hummed and smiled, We bought the building next to use about five years ago and added demonstration rooms and more back rooms for those into the scene so it might be a bit bigger than you remember but I still rather small compared to the Mask and some of the other bars. Of course we do have top of the shelf drinks. My bosses do love their alcohol. Even get into loud arguments over it in foreign languages sometimes. Where they always so loud? He laughed softly before taking another drink. He did love his job. He loved the people in the bar as well. It was a big part of why he wanted to buy the bar so bad. Of course now that his old professor know what kind of bar he worked at, he might understand some of the hesitation his bosses had. What he really needed was a dominate backer so that he would be taken seriously. However he wasn't ready to share his baby. He had so many ideas and dreams of what to do with Studded Pleasures. He didn't want someone to roughshod over his dreams. Of course not all men who were dominate were under the illusion that submissives lived and breathed for them. Turning his electric green eyes back to the older man he smiled, Don't be surprised at my outfit though. I work as a bar tender so I get more tips when I get the boys going. Plus the regulars really like when I tease the hell out of them. He chuckled before finishing off his drink, Would you like me to tell Mr. Schau and Mr. Danilovich that you are coming? Talcan pulled his phone out of his purse before checking the time. I have about two hours before I have to work if you want to come tonight but if not, I tend to work six days a week. Mr. Schau keeps trying to pry me away but I'm not ready to give up the ghost about buying that bar. He texted Mr. Schau before putting his phone away. Mr. Danilovich was terrible with technology and didn't even have a cell phone. It shocked all the young subs that joined the bar. It had amused Talcan more than anything and it was another thing to give the old Russian hell for. He might be a submissive but he wasn't a quiet one. He liked to give all the dominates he worked with hell. He had been threatened to be spanked so many times and it never ceased to amused him. He turned his attention back to Mr. Hardy. Sorry, I had forgotten to text Mr. Schau back that was taking over for another bar tender tonight. It seemed rude not to give the man an explaination since it seemed rude to pull out his phone. He was trying to win the man over after all since it seemed that Mr. Hardy wasn't opposed to being on the menu. Talcan blushed when he remembered that it was probably best to warn Mr. Hardy about his reception if he came. Um...don't mind the regulars. If they find out your there to see me...well they are protective but more than that...they like to give me hell. They mean well though, if a bit embarrassing sometimes. He chuckled before changing the subject to something else. They spent the rest of the free hour he had chatting about this and that before Talcan had to leave. Not that I don't enjoy this outfit but it isn't something I should probably wear to work. He gave the dom a sassy wink before waving his goodbye. It didn't take long to walk back to his apartment before heading off to the bar. He had dressed to kill tonight. Sure, the man might not come tonight but he did want to look his best just in case. He had told the bouncer to keep a look out for the professor just in case and told them to charge Talcan the cover. Talcan adjusted the leather collar that held the shirt up. The collar had straps attached to the shirt made completely of straps of leather and lace. It let some of his skin peak out and didn't start until it was below the collarbone. He also dressed in tight shorts, thanking the heavens his dick had come back out of hiding for that night. Following the cycles of the moon was hell and it meant he always changed parts will the revealing of the moon. He had worn fishnets under the shorts and some high heeled boots. After all he had to make his ass look good if he was going to hopefully rile up Mr. Hardy. Richard. Right, god that was weird to think of the man by his first name. Dressed to kill tonight Talcan? One of the regulars teased. He tipped his beer bottle at the sub before going back to drinking. One of the other regulars joined in, Oh, who is the unlucky bastard to get Talcan's talons in them? Fuck all of you. Talcan said jokingly, snapping his towel just to make the noise at them. Not either of you. That's for sure. The other regulars gave him a hard time. At least it was a slow time so there wasn't too many of them there to give him hell. Of course it wouldn't take too long before the bar would start to get busy. But for now it wasn't too bad.