He reached forward and took hold of his hard-on. What would Tyler be liked naked? He was lean, that was for sure. Danny had clocked a killer ass when he’d been working in the warehouse. Good enough to eat.
Gently, he slid his hand up and down.
Tyler intrigued him. Such a tantalising mix of innocence and naughtiness. What would that be like in the bedroom?
Pumping his cock more, he visualised Tyler on his knees in front of him. That turned Danny on so much. Staring down at someone totally intent on his pleasure. He was more than happy to return the favour too.
He arched his back as images of Tyler naked flooded his mind. Would he top or bottom? Danny seriously hoped both. First time though he would have to fuck Tyler.
The idea of Tyler riding Danny’s cock was too much. He pulled at his cock. The water from the bath splashed onto the floor. Danny didn’t care.
He tensed his whole body, as if willing the release to come sooner. He’d needed this ever since he’d seen Tyler that morning. Every bit of him looking perfect. Even in the manky warehouse.
The orgasm exploded from him, shooting through his nervoussystem. He held his lips shut from crying out as his body tremored.
With a sigh, he sank into the water again, the warmth sending another shiver through his system.
I need to see him again.
“Are you nearly finished in there?”
His sister’s voice cut into his daydreaming.
“No,” he hollered. “Mum said I had to soak my knee for half an hour. Don’t you have showers at the bloody gym?”
“You’ve been in there twenty minutes. I’m coming back in ten and knocking this door down if I have to.”
“Prepare yourself then, little sis. They don’t call me big man for nothing.”
“You are disgusting.”
She banged the door for good measure.
Danny stared down at his spent cock. “I’ll get you some action, lad. I promise.”
SEVEN
TYLER
Tyler and Scott were huddled over a laptop. Tyler had come to spend the day with the HR department. Scott had declared it his mission to show him everything in record time so they could have a gossip afterwards. They were currently working their way through the employee self-service system.
“You put your contact details in there,” Scott said. “Fuck, you don’t realise how boring your job is until you have to tell someone else about it.”
He sat back and sighed.
“We’re all the same about our jobs,” Tyler replied. “I’ll be spending my days checking prices on pens and?—”
“Going to lunches with the latest dildo suppliers. It’s more fun than my day-to-day.”
Tyler frowned. “You fibber. You told me stories behind the disciplinaries are wild.”
A glint appeared in Scott’s eye. “You got me there. One day, when I leave, I’ll write a bloody book. So, how’s week one going?”
Tyler finished typing his mobile number in. “No offence, but all this shadowing is doing my head in. I want to get startedproperly. I’ve barely spoken to my team, let alone got to grips with what they’re even working on.”
Scott held his hands up. “Not my idea. My boss reckons it helps to immerse new starters in all aspects of Pleasure Seekers, blah blah. You need to put your next of kin in now.”
Next of kin?
