Appetizers: BxB, GxB, GxG *Slow*

6. Imperfect Reality

BxB

Would be edited majorly and would start earlier. But, here you go!

Have you ever heard of a sub that was too submissive? No, well apparently I am. Most of the Dominants in this town prefer a sub who’ll ‘accidentally’ disobey once in a while. For me, I feel that disobeying your Dominant on purpose is horrible, but that’s just me. Anyone else is a sadist. That’s probably the reason I’ve been a free sub for so long. Anyways, I walk into the club, heading straight to the bar.

I keep my eyes downcast as I tie a black apron on and start serving drinks. A few of the Doms check me out, but don’t do or say anything to suggest they want more. Which is fine with me because I know most of the Doms, and they are all sadists. I don’t do pain, unless it’s a punishment, but other than that, pain is a no-no.

Halfway through my shift, my boss, Kyle, stops at the bar for a quick drink. His dark hair is disheveled and his eyes aren't entirely focused. Without a doubt I know something is wrong, not just by his appearance, but also because his sub isn't with him. Kyle is rarely alone unless he doesn't have a sub or his sub is busy at school or work. Last I checked, he had a sub. I hand him his regular before walking to another customer. Once I gave the customer his drink, I walk back over to Kyle to see him gulping down his drink.

“Master Kyle, are you okay?” I ask, giving him a concerned look. He looks up at me with an unreadable look in his eyes. Even though he isn't my Dom, he's the only one in this town that I completely and totally respect. As he looks up at me, I make sure not to look in his eyes.

“Yes, Sebastian,” he answers, though I know he’s lying. He gestures for another drink and I don’t say anything, knowing that if I push he’ll get pissed. I hand him his refill and walk away getting drinks for others. Kyle takes his drink and walks away, heading towards his office. Still worried, I push it from my mind and focus on the drunk who’s getting a little touchy.

Throughout my shift, Kyle calls me back for more refills and I lessen the amount of alcohol each time. The difference is so little that he probably doesn't notice, but if he does he doesn't say anything. I’m walking to his office, bringing his sixth refill, grateful for the break from the touchy drunk. Shifting the drink to my other hand, I knock on the office door and enter when I hear him call me in.

Bringing the drink to him, I set it down on a coaster on his desk, grabbing the empty glass.  He picks up the new glass and I linger beside him a moment not entirely happy to go back. Master Kyle notices and glances at me.

"Is everything alright Sebastian?" The question makes me jump and I nod before turning and walking out. I can feel his eyes on me the whole way out and give a sigh of relief when I close the door behind me. Maybe I should tell him about the customer, but he already seems to have enough on his plate right now. Not to mention that he might see me as a bother if I were to tell him and that is something I wouldn't be able to handle.

I push off the door and make my way back to the customer who's waving at me for another drink. Some of the Doms near the customer watch him warily and give me worried glances, but I ignore them and take the empty glass from the man.

"Another," he slurs out. Forcing a genuine smile on my face, I reluctantly get him another shot. As I place the drink in front of the customer, he reaches out and grabs my wrist, pulling me forward. He reeks of alcohol and sweat and as he pulls me close to him my face ends up right in front of his.