The Club

3

"You have a really big apartment." Louis commented as they reached Harry's residence.

"Two bedrooms." Harry shrugged.

"Do you have a roommate?" Louis asked.

"No, I use the spare one for fun." Harry smiled.

"Fun?" Louis questioned and raised an eyebrow.

Harry walked over and opened the door to his fun room. Louis poked his head inside and his eyes grew wide.
"Woah."

"The fun room." Harry smirked.

"You're really into this whole BDSM thing." Louis commented.

"I can have vanilla sex too." Harry answered.

"Vanilla?" Louis asked.

"You know, just regular sex without props." Harry chuckled and closed the door to the fun room.

They walked into the kitchen.
"Tea?" Harry asked.

"Sure." Louis agreed.

Harry filled the kettle with water and opened a cabinet to find mugs. Louis watched him. He had so many questions.
"Do you think you could be in a relationship with someone and only do vanilla?"

Harry stopped what he was doing and thought about it.
"If I really loved the guy, sure."

"But you would find the sex boring?" Louis questioned.

"Not necessarily. There are a lot of elements to BDSM. I'm sure everyone has something they're into." Harry shrugged.

"Like?" Louis questioned.

"Uhm, being tired maybe? Like, fluffy handcuffs or scarves? Is that something you would consider?" Harry retorted.

"Yeah, but that's like basic stuff." Louis answered.

"You would have to start somewhere and maybe that's enough for you or maybe you would enjoy other things as well? Exploring kinks is so much fun." Harry smiled.

Louis looked at him thoughtfully.
"Maybe."

"Tea is ready." Harry smiled.

They made their way to the living room and sat down. Time went by fast. Before he knew it it was the middle of the night and Louis had to get to work. He was a little disappointed that Harry hadn't even tried to make a move but they had spent the whole time talking and that was unusual.

As he started to wash the sex toys at the club he actually paid attention to them for a change. He wasn't a total novice. He had a dildo or two at home along with some prostate massagers. He used it on himself. The only change would be that someone else used it on him. He could definitely do that. Not here though. He would never share sex toys even if they were washed.

The only things in the bunch of sex toys he didn't find comfortable trying was the whips. He didn't have a pain kink. That much he knew.

The rest of it didn't feel that scary anymore. He could definitely try some of it, with the right person of course. In time.

Harry had asked if he wanted to spend Sunday together before he left for work and he immediately agreed. He hurried home as soon as he was done working and got a couple of hours of sleep before he got up and took a shower.

Harry had invited him to dinner at his place so he took the subway and knocked on Harry's door at six. Harry opened it with a smile, wearing an apron. He looked cute. Louis smiled at him.

He took a seat in the kitchen and watched Harry cook. Louis had never been much of a chef and was impressed that Harry seemed to know what he was doing. He got that confirmed when they sat down to eat and he tasted the food.
"This is brilliant!"

"Thanks." Harry smiled happily.

They small talked for a while before Louis brought up the subject he had been thinking about.
"What if I'd like to try it?"

"BDSM?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." Louis said.

"Do some research first." Harry suggested.

"Like Google it?" Louis chuckled.

"Yeah, I can give you some good sites to read." Harry offered.

"Okay." Louis answered.

Harry looked at him.
"Mostly it's about communication, trust, and consent. I don't want you agreeing to something just because you think that's what I want."

"Alright." Louis replied.

They hadn't even kissed yet and here they were discussing BDSM sex. Louis could see the humor in that.

Harry made tea after dinner and they took a seat in the living room. Louis decided to do something about the no-kissing. He moved closer. Harry put his mug on the coffee table and turned to face him. Louis leaned closer, silently asking for permission.

Harry cupped his face with both hands and connected their lips. That was nice. Louis opened his mouth to the kiss. He ended up on his back on the couch with Harry on top of him. They were on fire. There was no lack of mutual attraction at least.

When they needed to come up for air Louis was about to burst.
"I think you should fuck me." He blurted out.

"I think you're right." Harry replied and got up.

He reached out a hand and pulled Louis off the couch. When he opened the door to another room Louis was confused for a second.
"We're not going to your fun room?"

"I don't think you're ready for that, love." Harry replied.

He was probably right.
"But I wanna try and see if it's something for me."

"In time. Where's the rush, Louis?" Harry questioned.

"I don't want you to think that the sex is boring." Louis pouted.

"Why would I think that?" Harry asked and furrowed his eyebrows.

"I don't know." Louis shrugged.

"If we try my playroom one day I want you to actually want it and not do it because you think I wouldn't want to have sex with you otherwise. That's all the wrong reasons. Let's just see what comes naturally. Maybe you don't even feel like dating me at all a week from now." Harry said.

Wow, this really put a damper on the mood. He had a point though.
"Okay, you're right. Forget that."

"Now, where were we?" Harry asked and wrapped his arms around him.

Louis got up on his toes to plant a kiss against Harry's lips. They started to make out again and when Harry grabbed the hem of his shirt Louis lifted his arms and let him remove it.

When they were in their boxers they lay down on the bed. Harry was in charge, kissing and nibbling his way down Louis' chest. He reached for the lube when the time was right and opened him up with skillful fingers.

The sex was great. Often a first time with someone could be clumsy and awkward. That wasn't the case here.