The mood lightened up hugely after that, Denmark told him about his own experiences, how he and Norway had discovered BDSM together during a convention in one of their cities and had tried a couple of times, first with failing results but then it had been amazing. Denmark was read to commit to a relationship within the life style but Norway wasn’t so they had broken up. That’s how Denmark got more into the scene and like England he had thought it wasn’t wise to try it near home.
After asking around Netherlands had suggested Canada and although it took Denmark a few days to remember who Canada was it finally clicked and he phoned him. Needless to say Matthew had been very surprised by his call and even more surprised by the kind of questions Denmark asked but he had answered them all giving Denmark the address of a few clubs, most of them in Vancouver and Toronto.
“Wait” interrupted England “How does the lad even know?”
Denmark laughed but England’s face indicated he was serious.
“Oh! Uhm… I’m not sure, and I’m really not the right person ask that to you know…” He looked at the Brit with a mischievous grin but those green eyes were still hard waiting for an answer “Ask Netherlands” he groaned “And that’s all I’ll say on the topic, and anyway like I was saying…”
England tried to convince him to tell him what was going on between Netherlands and Canada, but the man just smirked and kept on going with his story.
He had been a dominant for two people since Norway, a small girl he lovingly called “lille” and a young man in his twenties, he even had a picture of the man on his cellphone, he was covered with piercings and England silently hoped he wouldn’t end up like that.
“I was a sub once too”
He almost spilled his drink.
“You are into both?”
“Nop”
“Then why? How?”
Confusion clear on his face but Denmark smiled even wider.
“Every Dom should sub at least once Arthur. It makes you see everything from a sub’s perspective and you are able to understand their feelings a little more”
The conversation switched to England from there, why had he chosen that club? Why had he gone alone? How did he discover the lifestyle? What was he looking for exactly? What did he offer in return? And what kind of research had he made?
England answered most of the questions, adding well placed insults in between to emphasize his opinion on some lifestyle issues and Denmark’s stupid laugh. He told Denmark he was looking for a Dom, he told him how daily life became too much for him and he needed some kind of release, besides… he hesitated but ended up telling the Nordic of his fantasies, how his body shivered at the thought of being all completely dominated. Wow, he was actually saying this, in a public place and he was sweating. He excused himself to go to the bathroom needing something to cool himself as he noticed the effect their talk was having on his body.
He rinsed his face with water and tried to calm down; it wasn’t possible that a simple talk could do this to him. He had been feared once, people had tremble at the very mention of his name but he felt weak now and the worst he wanted to give in to that weakness.
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The edge 2b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-09-28 02:06 am (UTC)(link)After asking around Netherlands had suggested Canada and although it took Denmark a few days to remember who Canada was it finally clicked and he phoned him. Needless to say Matthew had been very surprised by his call and even more surprised by the kind of questions Denmark asked but he had answered them all giving Denmark the address of a few clubs, most of them in Vancouver and Toronto.
“Wait” interrupted England “How does the lad even know?”
Denmark laughed but England’s face indicated he was serious.
“Oh! Uhm… I’m not sure, and I’m really not the right person ask that to you know…” He looked at the Brit with a mischievous grin but those green eyes were still hard waiting for an answer “Ask Netherlands” he groaned “And that’s all I’ll say on the topic, and anyway like I was saying…”
England tried to convince him to tell him what was going on between Netherlands and Canada, but the man just smirked and kept on going with his story.
He had been a dominant for two people since Norway, a small girl he lovingly called “lille” and a young man in his twenties, he even had a picture of the man on his cellphone, he was covered with piercings and England silently hoped he wouldn’t end up like that.
“I was a sub once too”
He almost spilled his drink.
“You are into both?”
“Nop”
“Then why? How?”
Confusion clear on his face but Denmark smiled even wider.
“Every Dom should sub at least once Arthur. It makes you see everything from a sub’s perspective and you are able to understand their feelings a little more”
The conversation switched to England from there, why had he chosen that club? Why had he gone alone? How did he discover the lifestyle? What was he looking for exactly? What did he offer in return? And what kind of research had he made?
England answered most of the questions, adding well placed insults in between to emphasize his opinion on some lifestyle issues and Denmark’s stupid laugh. He told Denmark he was looking for a Dom, he told him how daily life became too much for him and he needed some kind of release, besides… he hesitated but ended up telling the Nordic of his fantasies, how his body shivered at the thought of being all completely dominated. Wow, he was actually saying this, in a public place and he was sweating. He excused himself to go to the bathroom needing something to cool himself as he noticed the effect their talk was having on his body.
He rinsed his face with water and tried to calm down; it wasn’t possible that a simple talk could do this to him. He had been feared once, people had tremble at the very mention of his name but he felt weak now and the worst he wanted to give in to that weakness.