BDSM (Larry)- English translation

Chapter 1- good boys

"Since when are you letting children in Zayn?" Harry asked disapprovingly and looked at the bar next to him.

Zayn finished off cleaning a glass, smiled at him and answered completely relaxed. "All three of them are old enough to be here"

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. I checked their IDs."

"You want to tell me that the little twink over there is older than 18?"

"Yes. He even is 20 and is the oldest one out of the three of them." Zayn grinned knowingly.

"Hm.. still. You normally don't have tourists here."

"Look around. It's a dead end here. Let them drink their beer here and earn me a little something."

"They don't know anything about this here. Miserable gazers"

"Then give them a briefing."

"Pfft. That's not my job" Harry growled and threw the boys a mean look again.

Lous, Stan and Oliver sat in the bar and were thrilled.

"That was a stupid idea. That was a stupid idea. That was a stupid idea" Oliver mumbled constantly to himself.

"Now shut up finally! It's cool here." Stan growled.

"You think? The guy next to us looks like he wants to spank us."

"They like that here" Louis grinned.

"Yeah and what are-"

"Don't even finish that question. We were drunk, swore on it and sealed it with our spit. Which means: you go with it." Stan cut him off.

"And whose idea was it?" Oliver asked accusingly.

"You.  Later you would have said you had run over a dinosaur. We explained that dinosaurs don't exist anymore and you cried, you didn't want that to happen. So deal with it." Louis grinned.

"I'm scared of him" Oliver grumpled.

"oh oh. Maybe he can't look different. Watch." Louis grinned and leaned back to the woman behind the bar.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"The guy over there... is he here more often?"

"Yes he is" the blonde girl grinned.

"Do you know what he likes to drink?"

"Yes I do."

"Can you serve him that and tell him that we're very nice?"

"Sure. I'll do that" the blonde woman grinned.

Louis nodded with a smile.

Louis watched the blond girl serving a drink to the dark haired man and leaned forward to talk to him.

But the guy shook his head and said something too.

Then the blond woman went back to Louis with the drink in her hand and set it down in front of him. "The drink is not interesting, if you don't serve it yourself"

"What?!" Louis squeaked shocked. Oliver paled and Stan laughed out loud.

"Come on Tommo. I bet you are too scared"

Shit. Louis couldn't let something like that sit on him. Screw it! He already gained experience with men and women and the guy was handsome as far as he could  see with this light. He wouldn't chain his hands right away and dresses up in leather and lacquer clothes and whip him right?

Louis looked doubtful at the man who was staring at him and waved with his index finger for Louis to come over. Uhm... others are smiling when they meet new people. But he looked so... intimidating.

Louis drank the last few sips of his beer, took the drink and went over to the man. He showed him a cheeky grin. But he didn't get one back.

"Hi. I just wanted to say that we are really nice"

"What's your name?"

"What?"

"I think I made myself clear"

"Uhm... Louis"

"Well Louis. I'm Harry. You introduce yourself before you want anything else." The man said.

Huh? What was he on?

Louis silenced and waited.

Good baby, Harry thought. He would love to praise him by caressing his head. But they weren't there yet. Yet.

Harry took a sip of his beer in peace before turning his attention back to Louis. "So Louis. what do you want?"

"Uhm.. I just wanted to... give you this drink and tell you that we're nice and that you don't have to scowl at us" Louis explained.

"Oh? You're nice and think that this is the right place for you?"

"Uhm..."

"Speak properly."

Louis breathed for a moment.

"We probably aren't but we were just curious."

Harry snorted. If one is curious, one could just google BDSM and didn't have to come here.

"Well well. So you're curious?"

"Uhm we. We were curious"

"You can't be curious together. And this is not about the others. You were curious?"

"Yes... too"

"What did you expect to see here?"

"I don't know. We came here to let us surprise"

"Are you surprised?"

"I don't know." Louis mumbled.

Harry didn't say anything and just looked at Louis. It was obvious that he was a little scared to say something wrong. Oh he was perfect. Exactly the right mix. Normally Harry didn't like new ones. He liked more the experienced ones, who knew what they would agree to. But Louis was.... just so perfect. How he stood there and waited for Harry to say something again.

Harry ordered another drink and put it down in front of Louis.

"Uhm..."

"Good boys say please and thank you sir"

"Thank you, sir" Louis mumbled and felt his body starting to tingle.

This had to be because of this bar.

Louis drank the drink but didn't really know what it was or what it actually tasted like. He concentrated on the man.

"I'll go now" the man suddenly said.

"What?"

"It's called I'm sorry, what? Speak properly"

"But I-"

"No buts. We'll see each other soon again. I'll get back to you. Bye" the man said and got up and left. Yeah, sure. Get back to him? That guy only knew his first name. Louis went back to the others sourly.

Harry grinned as he left the bar. It was hard. But the little one was absolutely a new one. He couldn't scare him. But make him curious. And he definitely managed to do that.