Hard In The Hand - First Term by Steel Lee

Hard In The Hand - First Term by Steel Lee

Author:Steel, Lee
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-02T00:00:00+00:00


An hour passed as Jonathan pottered around, anxious for Dave to say he’d finished. Then his phone pinged. It was Peter.

Peter: Hi really sorry can’t do tonight . Can we make it another night? x

Jonathan text back and suggested tomorrow evening at the same time. Peter forgot the college was closed, and enthusiastically agreed to Tuesday. Jonathan felt a little resentful that he was giving away a free massage. But he still wanted to finish the course and get his qualification. Setting his phone down he decided to get his washing and bring it downstairs. He also needed to wash and put out clean towels in his massage room.

Dave was nearly done, it took less time than he said to install the new unit. He ran the shower and left it running as Jonathan came up the stairs.

‘Nearly done. Running perfectly now for you,’ he said, pleased with himself.

Jonathan leant against the bathroom door frame and watched the demonstration.

‘Fabulous!’ Jonathan exclaimed. Then leaving Dave to turn it off and gather up the old unit and his tools, he went and replaced the towels, and gathered up the rest of his laundry. In the meantime, Dave had packed up and brought his things downstairs. The pair of them moved about the house like an old married couple. Dave got his paperwork ready. He needed Jonathan’s signature for the replacement shower unit, and watched as his husband carried an armful of washing down the stairs, taking it steady as he couldn’t see his feet. Dave didn’t know if he should step up and help, when from his bundle of washing Jonathan dropped a pair of his boxers. He didn’t notice and kept on going. Dave looked at them as they lay on the stairs. A grey pair. Jonathan walked by him and started sorting and putting items in the machine. Dave couldn’t resist, so he picked them up, folded them quickly, and stuffed them in his overall pocket, just as Jonathan turned around.

‘Just need your signature,’ Dave said, cheeks flushed with guilt.

‘Oh, thank you,’ Jonathan said, and headed over to do the last bit. He was going to miss not having his model or convict plumber around. Part of him hoped Mark would turn up one day and offer to drop his trousers again, horny for another rimming. As for the bruiser, well he couldn’t be greedy and expect every guy he met to like cock.

Dave realised his pen was squashed under Jonathan’s underwear in his pocket.

‘Uh, do you have a pen? I've mislaid mine,’ Dave said, patting his pockets like a mime. Jonathan fetched one from a kitchen draw, and Dave pointed out the box to sign. Then he tore off a copy and handed it to Jonathan.

‘Right, all done. It’s under warranty. But you shouldn’t have any more problems,’ Dave said as he loaded himself up with tools and the old unit. Jonathan got the door for him.

‘Cheers Dave. Thank you,’ Jonathan said, as he watched the bruiser walk to his van.



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