Chapter 13

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He looked at him with a starved man's gaze.
A hunger for his body along side a craving for his mind and soul.

"Give me your submission, and I will lead you to a world of pleasure and freedom. Trust in me and I will set you free."
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"S-Sir?"

It was decided that Kirishima would spend every weekend with Bakugou for training and that they would go to the club at least once before his certification test so he had a chance to talk to the other submissives.

"I want you to go to the club with me tonight, there are two boys I want you to meet. Both of them have been subs for a while and I trust them to give you good advice and answer your questions."

It has only been a week since he started his training with Bakugou, and although he has caught on quickly, there are still some things about the lifestyle that has him worried.

Things like that, he doesn't have to worry about with Bakugou because his relationship with the blond is strictly platonic.

It helps that he already has a great deal of trust for Bakugou.

He doesn't need to worry about the ash-blond waking up one day and trying to hurt him. Bakugou has never laid a hand on him out of anger; the blond has been the one stable person in his life that has never abused him.

"Okay." Rolling his lip between his teeth, his body is swarmed with nerves at the idea of going back to the club for the second time. The last time they went he had embarrassed his friends with his behavior.

Now that he has been getting proper training on how he should behave, he knows that he will be better. However, he can't help but doubt himself when standing next to the blond.

"What has you nervous, pet?" Of course, Bakugou would see through him and know that he is nervous. That has been both a blessing and a curse over the past week.

It's been amazing when situations would arise where Kirishima would be overwhelmed yet too nervous to say anything about it.

The ash-blond would inspect him for a quiet moment then ask him to explain why he was overwhelmed. This new patient version of the hot-head that he used to know had him confused in the best way.

It was a delight to be around him; his aura radiating safe and protective energy that drew Kirishima in.

"I'm sorry, sir."

He breathed an apology, knowing how much they have been working on his ability to come forth with his qualms rather than bottle them inside.

"I am nervous about going back after my mess up last time... I don't want to e-embarrass you in front of the other subs and doms..."

It was true, although he isn't Kat's submissive the idea of doing something that reflects negatively on the ash-blond has him sweating.

However, Bakugou doesn't seem worried at all.

His temporary teacher steps closer and places a hand gently on his cheek, the contact sending shots of warmth through his naked body.

He still hasn't gotten used to being naked in front of his friend, but Bakugou made it as comfortable as possible. It was inevitable that he would get hard during their training sessions.

However, the dom never once commented on his arousal and that eased his embarrassment.

Even now, standing naked with the blond so close to him, his dick stirs to life making his cheeks warm-up and still Bakugou doesn't even bat an eye at his body's reactions.

His body has never had such strong reactions to a partner before, most times it would take a lot of effort to get him warmed up and excited, but with Bakugou his body seemed to be in a constant relaxed state.

The simplest of touches would wind him up, confusing and enticing him to discover more about himself that had previously been hidden under his fears.

He still hated the idea of being touched, however, it seemed that didn't apply to Kat.

The ash-blond's touches were always welcome along his skin.

"I can confidently say that you won't embarrass me, pet. You have improved so much over this past week and I think it will do you good to be able to openly talk to some submissives, other than Denki. I have two in mind that Denki will introduce you to tonight."

Bakugou's face held nothing but honesty as he looked into Kirishima's eyes.

"We have worked on your positions, honesty, trust, respect, and your submission over the past few days and you have picked up on it flawlessly. I would not push you too far too soon, would I?"

Seeing the little tick in Bakugou's eyebrow made him blush and shake his head. He knows that the ash-blond has never pushed him too far and that everything he has done during his training has only helped him.

"No, sir. You've been great..." Blushing he smiles some as Bakugou chuckles softly and caresses his cheek.

Sometimes he wishes he didn't make that stupid rule about sexual contact, these soft touches, and the innocent caresses seem to make his dick painfully hard to the point where he could care less that Kat is just a friend.

However, each day when he would return home he would have to take care of his problem alone.

Bakugou had never given him direct orders not to touch himself, so that has been the one thing he has enjoyed frequently after discovering his wild imagination that, embarrassingly enough, involves a certain blond Dominant.

"Good boy. Go get dressed in some jeans and a top, no need to dress up for our trip out tonight. I want you comfortable and relaxed. I will still expect your submission tonight as well as your best behavior, however, I want you to feel free to relax when in the sub's room tonight. As I said before, I trust these two boys to give you good information."

Nodding again the two pull away from each other and Kirishima goes to his guest room where he knows his clothes will already be laid out on the bed.

Kirishima has noticed that his friend has a thing for picking out clothes for him to wear, he will have to ask what that's all about some day.

Once dressed, Bakugou leads him to the car where he takes his place in the passenger side seat as the ash-blond drives them to the night club.

Over the past week, he has fallen into a comfortable pattern with Kat.

Waking up in the same house as his friend brought back memories of the handful of sleepovers the two had together in high school. Sharing meals and stories over the past week had been amazing, even Denki noticed the change in his attitude.

Although it was a bit of an adjustment, he fell into a comfortable day to day routine with this lifestyle.

Most days and nights that Kirishima didn't spend the with Bakugou, he would receive texts throughout the day to check-in and see how he was doing.

Sometimes Bakugou would give him orders to practice his positions and recite some rules, he was still reading on those books that the blond had given to him as well.

The more he learned about the lifestyle, the more his interest was spiked yet somewhere in the back of his mind, he wasn't sure if his interest was because of his friend or because he actually enjoyed this stuff.

Part of him worried about those things. He worried about when his training would be over and he would be expected to find a permanent dominant or become a free sub at the club.

From what he heard, free subs are boys who don't make contracts but are 'free to play with' for any doms that might be looking for a one-night play session.

However, from his own self-understanding, he knows that it would be hard enough to be intimate with one man, let alone a different dominant every week.

What confuses him is how comfortable he is with Kat, it worries him to think about moving on to a different dominant when this month is over.

Would it be this easy to trust another man if they are a good dom like Kat is?

"You look constipated, Ei." Bakugou's voice breaks him out of his thoughts with a humorous snort.

Turning to look at the blond, he is graced with a smile on Bakugou's face that makes him chuckle and shake his head.

"You're not the first to say that to me. Denki says I look constipated when I am deep in thought."

Shrugging Kirishima laughs softly along with Bakugou while shaking his head, a smile on his lips. After they sober up some, he sighs with a relaxed smile pulling at his face.

"So, what has you so deep in thought then?"

Shaking his head sighs but knows there is no use trying to lie to Bakugou when the dominant seems to be able to see right through him.

"I am worried about finding a dominant, honestly. I have a hard time letting people touch me, there is not going to be any man out there that will want a submissive that flinches when being touched. I don't really enjoy sexual stuff with other people."

Frowning, he realizes that he hasn't told Bakugou about his past yet and that the more he talks, the more he seems to almost let things slip.

Before he can accidentally say something he metaphorically zips his lips and looks out the window.

It's quiet for a moment before Bakugou speaks up.

"You will find someone that will be willing to work with you, Eijiro. There is someone out there for everyone."

The way he says this makes Kirishima believe there is something else to his words that the blond is insinuating, a sad distant look in the blond's eyes showing his mind is elsewhere.

However, he doesn't want to talk about it right now. There is no way that Bakugou would see him the same if he told him about all his past traumas.

Hell, he wouldn't be able to look at himself anymore if his best friend knew his dirty past.

"We're here."

The walk from the parking lot to the club, Kirishima spends the time mentally preparing himself for what tonight will bring him. he has never been good with men or strangers, and this is a gay club.

There will definitely be men and strangers.

They are quickly let into the club after Kirishima signs another mini contract at the door under Bakugou's name. This time he is determined not to make a fool of himself.

With eyes lowered, he follows behind the ash-blond, keeping quiet as a few people speak to him.

He can tell that Bakugou is quickly trying to get through the crowd as he gently grabs hold of Kirishima's elbow and tugs him along up to the VIP seating area where a few other dominants were seated with their subs.

Most of whom he doesn't recognize other than Hanta who sits on a sofa with Denki kneeling between his thighs making a blush creep up his cheeks.

No matter how many times he sees things like this, it's always a little embarrassing to see his roommate in such a sexual environment, on his knees before his boyfriend/master.

"Hanta, would you mind handing over Denki for a little while to show Kirishima to the sub's room?"

His eyes focus in on Denki and he can see his roommate's once closed eyes flicker open before Denki flashes a smile to him.

Kirishima can't help but smile back at his friend that he hasn't been able to see for almost a week. Every time Denki would be home, he was with Bakugou. When Kirishima was home, Denki was with Hanta.

"It's good to see you too, Bakugou."

Hanta scoffs but throws a friendly smile to the blond before tapping on Denki's shoulder and leaning down to whisper in his ear. Denki smiles and leans up to press a kiss to Hant's lips before standing up.

"Thank you. I will take care of him, master Bakugou."

Before I can walk away with Denki, Kat grabs Kirishima's arm and turns him around towards him. His breath hitches in his throat as he is pulled into the ash-blond's arms.

Kirishima's first reaction is to pull away and struggle, however, Kat's soft words of comfort calm him down quickly.

"Good boy. Make sure to ask them all the questions you can. Make some friends while you're at it, and if anyone gives you trouble you will tell Denki immediately and you both come find me and Hanta. Okay, pet?"

Nodding deafly, his heart thumps away as his head is pressed into Kat's chest.

He melts into the embrace, wrapping his arms back around the blond and hugging him tightly but quickly before pulling away and blushing.

"Thank you, sir. I will behave, I promise."

Biting his lip still, Bakugou runs his thumb quickly over his bottom lip, making him release it from between his teeth with a gasp.

He doesn't have time to dwell on the way his body heated up from the touch because Denki is pulling him away and towards a room in the back.

"Back here is the sub's room. It's a room where no dominants are allowed. This is a safe space for submissives to talk and prep for our dominants."

Following behind his friend, he is brought into a large locker room type area.

There are rows of showers and lockers lined up. A few boys are already in there and getting dressed. The public nudity seems to be something that is comfortable among this group of guys.

"Hi guys! This is my friend and roommate, Kirishima! He is training under Master Bakugou for this month, so you all be nice to him, he's kinda shy!"

Blushing from Denki's announcement, he nibbles on his lip and looks at the floor.

"Awe, he's so cute!"

A boy with brown hair pops his head out of a shower stall wearing a huge grin. Another guy's head sticks out beside him.

They are showering together?!

The second boy had dirty blond hair and baby blue eyes. He is shorter than the other with pale skin compared to the brunette's rich and tan skin.

"So you're Master Bakugou's boy, huh?"

The blue eyed boy grins at him making Kirishima blush harder and quickly shake his head at that accusation.

"No, no, no! Mast- erm- Bakugou is my friend, he is only covering my training before I find a new dominant..."

Clarifying quickly, he looks away as the boy steps out from the shower dripping wet. Kirishima can't help but look him up and down quickly before looking away.

He swears his face is red as his hair.

Why are all these boys so attractive?

"You know it's fine to look, Kirishima. Just don't get off or else your dom will get upset."

The boy with brown hair says with a smirk as he exits the same shower stall he was sharing with the blond boy.

"Yeah, we all see each other naked around here and pop boners all the time. Better get used to it. So, tell me.... Master Bakugou, how big?"

Using his hand, the blond-haired boy holds his hands up and slowly moves them apart from each other as if waiting for Kirishima to stop him at the accurate length.

Denki and the blue-eyed doll of a man laugh together much to Kitishima's horror.

"I wouldn't know! W-We don't do stuff like that..."

Stuttering, Kirishima can't help but shrink into himself more under the gaze of all these naked, and attractive, men.

The room goes quiet as Denki awkwardly tried to stop these naked men from swarming Kirishima with questions.

"Guys guys! How about you introduce yourself before questioning his sexual life? Mmkay?"

Denki waves the boys back and the one with baby blue eyes smiles brightly.

"My name is Sami, my daddy is Aizawa, the Master Dom of this club!"

"My name is Chris, and I belong to Master Tokoyami."

Denki smiles approvingly at the two boys before waving sarcastically at the group, gaining their attention and grinning.

"As you know, I am Denki and my handsome master is Hanta!"

A collective groan is heard around the room making Kirishima giggle while Denki rolls his eyes and flips off the group before marching over to a shower stall.

"You buncha hoes! You're just jealous that my master is hot as shit!"

Kirishima can't help but laugh out loud now along with the group but sobers up as Sami comes up to him and holds his hand out.

"It's nice to meet you, Kiri! I'm sure I will see you around a lot, daddy is good friends with Master Bakugou."

Crinkling his nose at the word 'daddy' he shakes Sami's hand and then does the same with Chris.

Chris has brown hair and green eyes, his skin is dark and smooth. Unlike Sami, Chris has a bit of muscle to him and stands a little taller as well.

"Nice to meet you as well, Kirishima. Master Tokoyami and Master Aizawa are good friends with Master Bakugou. We all see each other quite a bit. He told us that you were being brought into the lifestyle, is that right?"

Chris stands naked and dripping in front of him, making him stiffen and look anywhere other than his toned naked body.

"Y-Yeah. Bakugou was my childhood best friend. We haven't seen each other in 5 years when I ran into him here a few weeks ago. Denki had brought me here with Master Hanta to... Umm.. see if I liked the atmosphere I guess?"

Shifting nervously on his feet, the room begins to crowd with people who start taking showers and stripping from their clothes. A few are already dressed in skimpy black leather but are just resting.

"Well we have been assigned to you for tonight! We are here to answer any questions you may have as well. So, ask away!"

Sami is perky and lively, his smile and happy attitude rubbing off on both Chris and Kirishima who have started smiling.

He has a lot of questions, however the ones on his mind now are revolving these two boy's masters.

"Umm.. you called Master Aizawa... d-daddy?"

Kirishima blushed and Sami giggles.

"Daddy prefers I call him that, I am a submissive but I like calling him that and daddy has never complained!

Nodding slowly he watches as Sami wiggles his eyebrows making Kirishima blush at the information. He looks towards Chris now curiously.

"And you're a submissive too?" He questions only to have Chris grin and shake his head with a shrug.

"I'm a slave. A masochist. Master Tokoyami is a sadistic master. He gets off on giving pain as well as owning me completely, I get off on getting pain and being owned in every way. Like a submissive, only way more intense."

Kirishima's eyes must have been blown wide because they both start laughing and shaking their head.

"Relax Kiri! It's all part of the lifestyle. You see, we are all the same in some way but there are many different parts of BDSM. Just because I am a little more in line with strictly the D/S side of BDSM, doesn't mean someone like Chris can't be here as well. He is more into the S/M side of things!"

Denki pops his head out of the shower and rolls his eyes.

"You guys better not overwhelm him! Master Bakugou is fond of this one and won't hesitate to tell your doms if you scare him!"

Shaking his head Kirishima giggles some at the thought of Kat getting all protective over him. His laughter breaks the awkward tension in the air and Sami giggles as well.

"I'm fine Denks, I'm fine... This is a lot of information for sure, but I am not overwhelmed at all. I... I kinda like you guys, you seem fun."

Smiling at Sami and Chris, he is shocked when Sami squeals and bounces up and down forcing Kirishima to cover his eyes as the naked man begins jiggling for all to see.

"Jesus Christ, Sami. You have no shame."
Chris booms and chucks a towel at him, making Kirishima bust out laughing once again as Sami grumbles and throws the towel back.

"Kirishima isn't used to all the naked men and you run around here waving your dick around!"

Chris scolds but it's not hard to see the smile pulling at his lips and him and Sami tease each other. Well, Chris teases him. Sami is just flaunting himself around like a proud peacock.

"Don't hate on me mister, my daddy owns this place!" Snapping his fingers with a sassy smile, Chris rolls his eyes and smirks fondly at his friend.

It seems this group gets along quite well and although the nudity still make him slightly uncomfortable, the guys are all very nice to him and have fun personalities.

Kat wouldn't have recommended these people be the ones he talk to if he did not trust them.

Denki finishes with his shower while Kirishima watches Chris try and get Sami to put some clothes on and dry off properly.

A smile forming on his lips as he watches they three chat away with the other boys who are getting ready to go out to their doms in the main room.

A loud smack is heard, breaking Kirishima's concentration, followed by squealing and laughter.

Sami is covering his naked butt with one hand while shaking his finger at Denki's chest with the other hand. His face is twisted up and glaring at Denki and Chris both.

The tan boy with green eyes is seen holding out clothes to Sami, obviously fed up with trying to get him to put some clothes on his very naked body.

Kirishima's roommate is cackling and doubled over clutching his towel around his waist making Kirishima roll his eyes at the group's behavior. They all seem to be around his age, making this interaction even more hillarious.

He has never seen this side of Denki before, making him smile fondly at his friend and think about how nice it is to be a part of his friend's life more now that he was introduced to The Red Door.

"I'm telling daddy! You jerk-face! My booty is not up for grabs!" The laughter only grows once Kirishima joins in. Shaking his head, Sami runs up to him and hugs him, clinging to him like a monkey and whining in his ear.

"Kiri! Save me! Get your heathen of a roommate before I have daddy cuff him to a pole for touching my booty!"

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