This is hands down the best story I've read on here. I loved the original and the sequel has just the right amount of character development, pacing, sexy stuff and detailed coffee talk. My 2 favourite things are speciality coffee and dick!
Best friends go to university
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Day7 (Friday)
Angelo’s alarm went off at 7am, he woke up between the boys dazed and confused, he rarely drinks and normally just smokes a joint at night to help him sleep. It had been years since he was this hungover. He climbed over Blake and out of bed, already searching for his phone. By the time he found it everyone was awake. Angelo made everyone a latte and asked if he could have a shower.
Jon: you can but Marcus is normally here by 8, incase you were hoping for this not to be a big deal.
Angelo rushed off to the showers, he asked the boys if he could borrow some clothes as his shirt was still wet. Jon found some shorts similar to the ones Angelo wore yesterday and a t-shirt that looked his size. The shorts were a little tight for Angelo meaning his bulge was even more prominent but the shirt looked good on him. Angelo thanked the boys for everything and made a discrete exit. About ten minutes later Marcus arrived.
He was glad the boys were awake and very jealous of their coffees. Jon made coffee for everyone. He managed to get hearts on all of them and none of them looked too much like an onion. While Jon made coffee Marcus joined Blake on the bed.
Marcus: This should be our last day together boys. I’m almost done here.
As annoying as Marcus was the boys were sad to know they wouldn’t be seeing him anymore. He promised to visit them at work, he was a regular there when he wasn’t too busy.
Blake: why did you never hit on us. You made it clear that you found us attractive and yet I never once felt like you wanted to fuck me.
Marcus: I’m a professional, I came here with a job to do and even two ridiculously good looking naked boys weren’t going to stop me from getting it done.
Jon: so if you met us on the streets you would have hit on us?
Marcus: maybe… a girl would never tell. Maybe we’ll meet at one of Mitch’s parties and we can hook up, although I’m assuming he paid to have sex with you so he might get mad if I get it for free.
Jon: he chose to pay for his convenience, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.
Marcus: well maybe we will find out.
Blake: maybe we will.
Marcus finished his coffee and passed his empty cup to Jon. He grabbed Jon’s dick in one hand and Blake’s in the other.
Marcus: I can help you with these problems I’ve found though. All in the line of duty.
He proceeded to give the boys expert hand jobs. Once the boys had cum he started working, the boys got dressed and headed to the gym. They were both accumulating dirty clothes and they had no clean towels so they were planning on finding a launderette after the gym.
Blake was wearing his little white shorts. Jon complained on the way, there’s no way he could work out in those shorts and not be exposing himself to everyone and as soon as he sweats a little they will be completely see through. Blake laughed as until a month ago these were his favourite shorts and he used to wear them to the gym all the time. They did a quick cardio and then hit the bench. Blake lifted first as Jon spotted him, a hot older lady noticed his dick from across the gym. She put on her shades and found a piece of equipment that gave her the best view. Jon went next and she noticed how Blake was standing above him and how Jon was looking straight up his shorts. When the boys were done she asked if they could help her with a set, she always worked out alone and had never tried it. The boys were happy to help, they helped her pick a suitable weight and Blake offered to spot for her. Jon wanted to say something but it happened so quick and he wasn’t sure what to say. Before he had a chance to stop it Blake was standing over her and she was looking straight up his shorts. Jon watched as Blake guided her through the process, she followed his instructions but her eyes were locked on his dick the whole time. Once her set was done she thanked the boys and introduced herself.
Her name was Louise, she was old enough to be their mother but she had the body of a 20yr old. Blake was obviously interested in her, he had slept with a few milfs over the years, mostly his friends moms and one of his teachers but he was only 15 at the time and never told anyone about it, not even Jon. They offered to help her any time. Louise hung around with them as they finished their workout, she barely took her eyes off Blake the whole time.
They said goodbye to louise and hit the showers. They ignored the funny looks they got as they stood around air drying. They passed a small launderette on the way home and went in to check out the prices. It wasn’t cheap but they were getting desperate, they hadn’t cleaned their work shorts once and they were getting pretty ripe. They headed back to the apartment to find their bed and sofas on the landing, when they got upstairs their other furniture was piled up outside the living room door. They entered and saw several workers painting and flooring the living room. They searched for Marcus and found him in the kitchen arranging various pots and pans.
Marcus: we’re almost done boys. He opened various cupboards revealing hidden appliances, a fridge/freezer, a dishwasher, and a washer/dryer. Everything was colour coordinated and matched the design. The place looked amazing. Marcus had set up the Gaggia in the kitchen, Jon made coffees and Blake filled the washing machine with dirty clothes. When the coffees were made and the washing was on Marcus showed them his plan for the living room.
He had one of the workers picking up some bits from ikea for a study area. He had installed some blinds on the windows, mounted the tv on the wall. He had brought some nice area rugs and lampshades. The living room was already at a higher standard than the boys ever imagined. The bathroom was complete, he even brought a selection of towels to match his design.
Marcus: so once the guys have finished in here and the furniture’s back in we’re all done, I have booked cleaners for tomorrow morning to get everything nice and shinny for you. I don’t think there is anything else.
Blake: no, you have done way more than we expected and everything looks amazing.
Marcus: not only does it look amazing but I have gone out of my way to order high quality products that are built to last so you shouldn’t have to replace anything for years. Now, are we going to have a celebratory smoke?
Blake: slight problem, we’re out of weed.
Marcus: not to worry. (He pulled out his phone and dialled a number) hi, Nick, it’s Marcus. I have some vip clients in need of your services, as soon as possible please. They’re friends of Mitch, okay, Bye.
He sent Nick the address and told the boys he would be with them shortly. Blake went over to ash’s to get the nicest champagne he had, he didn’t stock champagne so he settled for the most expensive Prosecco available. Blake put the bottle in the freezer to chill it and searched the cupboards for glasses. Marcus had filled the cupboards with everything they could possibly need, all stylish, high quality and matching the kitchen design. There was a shelf of various glasses in one of the cupboards. Crystal glass. Blake had never seen anything so fancy. There was a knock on the door. Marcus went down to see who it was and returned with Nick.
As Marcus introduced Nick to the boys his worker arrived with the ikea haul. Marcus excused himself and left the boys to talk to Nick.
Nick asked the boys what they wanted, they boys said maybe a quarter, Nick said it was one oz minimum, the boys agreed and asked how much.
Nick: I thought you were friends of Mitch?
Jon: I guess we are.
Nick: don’t worry about it then, I’ll just put it on his tab.
Jon: I don’t know, he never said we could do that.
Nick: Mitch has more money than he knows what to do with, seriously it’s fine, all of his friends do it.
Jon: What if he finds out, I don’t want to piss him off, or get you in trouble.
Nick: I don’t send him an itemised bill each month? I tell him what he owes and he pays me. He’s always telling me to put things on his tab for his friends, he will never find out. I promise.
Nick handed them a big bag of weed, “that’s 2oz I know you asked for one but you might as well take 2”
Jon: we’re having a little celebration, would you like to join us.
Nick: sure, I can stay for a bit.
Marcus returned and had a worker position the new furniture, Jon made everyone coffee and Blake rolled a few joints. Nick gave the boys his number and told him to call any time. He ran a premium service, only for wealthy customers. Judging by their house Jon and Blake were his target market. Nick rolled a joint from his own Percy. When the coffees were done Blake got the Prosecco out of the freezer and poured it in the kitchen hoping to fool Marcus into thinking it was champagne. Marcus took one sip and nodded to himself.
Marcus: Prosecco, good, I hate champagne.
Blake laughed, realising you can’t fool Marcus. Once everything was done and the workers were ready to leave Marcus gave the boys his number and reminded them to give him a list of equipment they needed, kiss/hugged them all and left.
Nick: so, are you guys like super rich or what?
Blake: not at all, we’re students.
Nick: this place is pretty fancy bro, like I make good money and I doubt I could even afford this rug.
Blake: we’re doing alright, we got lucky I guess.
Nick: I need some of that luck. So how do you know Mitch?
Blake: ugh.
Nick: let me guess, he paid to fuck you? Right?
Blake: yeah
Nick: don’t worry, he got me too, I was his first.
Blake: how did that happen, you don’t seem…
Nick: Gay? I’m not. I used to sell weed to friends at school. Mitch didn’t go to my school but we’re a similar age so our paths cross from time to time, he always had too much money and he was my best customer. I charged him double what I charged my friends. He would call and I would tick whatever he wanted from this guy I knew. He was mean but as long as you paid him on time he was cool. So I would tick whatever Mitch asked for, charge him double and pay my debt the same day. One day the guy asked me why I didn’t tick a larger amount, he would gave me a week to pay it back. He charged me 1k for 5k of weed but if I sold it to Mitch it would be 10k. I stashed it in a shoe box under my bed and waited for Mitch to call. One deal with Mitch and I would have been able to pay back what I owed and the rest was profit. Anyway, a few days passed and I was out with my girl, my cousin came over. He was in debt too, only he was late paying it and he was freaking out. He was hoping to find something in my house he could pawn or sell. He searched my mom’s room and found nothing, like we were poor, my mom had nothing of value. When he had searched everywhere and found nothing he started to search my room. I didn’t have shit worth stealing except my kicks. So he’s going through my shoe boxes trying to find some airs or something but instead of finding kicks he found my pack. If he had come to me I could have sold one tenth of it, paid his debt and mine and still made a decent profit. Anyway my cousin’s a dumbass, he took it all and offered it as payment. The next day I decided to have a smoke and the shoe box was gone. You know how it is when you’re panicking, I searched everywhere, I opened every shoe box in my room, I even accused my sister of stealing it. That’s when I found out about my cousin coming over. I called that fat fuck and he admitted it, didn’t even apologise, just said he had no other options. Anyway I’m now 1k in debt and I have no way to pay it back. I can’t get any more weed on tick or my guy would have known something was up, I asked everyone I knew if I could borrow some money but nobody was trying to help me. Then Mitch called and I had to tell him no. He was pissed so I told him what happened. He told me to come over anyway, I knew he had money and I was hoping he would help me out. He offered me 10k to suck his dick, that was to pay my debt, I guess he misunderstood me when I said I got jacked for 10k weed he thought I owed 10k. I didn’t have any other options, I had 2 days to find the money or I was dead. It seems crazy to me now that I sucked a dick to pay a 1k debt but at the time I really felt it was my only option. So I did it, he sent 10k to my account and then gave me 10k cash to buy the next one, he said I should consider it advanced payment. I used the cash to pay my debt and re-up and I never had to tick again.
Blake: dam that’s fucked up. What happened with your cousin?
Nick: oh he’s fine, I mean I was pissed at the time. We don’t speak any more though. So how much you get from him? I know it will be more than 10k. That was years ago and he’s even richer now than he was back then.
Blake: 30k
Nick: damn
Jon: each.
Blake: plus a free kitchen and bathroom.
Nick: not bad. How come he wanted both of you?
Jon: he didn’t, he just wanted Blake but he thought he could only get him through me.
Nick: why would he think that?
Blake: I’m not into guys.
Nick: of course, after me he got a taste for paying straight guys to do things they don’t want to do.
Blake: They were customers at the club where we work. They were asking all kinds of personal questions and tipping me to answer them. They figured out I would do pretty much anything Jon asked me to do, so they propositioned him to get to me.
Nick: so you were up for it?
Jon: not really, I thought it was gross, but 60k is life changing.
Nick: You guys did well, I mean your kitchen must have cost 50k.
The boys were out of beer so Blake grabbed some cash and headed over to Ash’s, he brought beer and some spirits and mixers so Jon could make some nice drinks. He got all the ingredients to make espresso martinis and he got snacks.
On the way back he saw Angelo and Rob outside the coffee shop. He invited them up to join the party. They both said they would be up soon. When Blake got back up to the apartment he asked Nick if they could introduce him to Angelo. Blake gave everyone a beer, laid out the snacks on the coffee table.
They all rolled joints and played some fifa, after a couple of games Angelo and Rob joined them. This was the first time Rob had seen the apartment since Marcus started work and he was eager to see what they had done with the place. He was shocked from the moment he walked through the door. The professional paint job and expensive looking laminate flooring. Jon gave him a quick tour, starting with the kitchen. Rob had installed many kitchens over the years and was impressed with the quality of work and even more impressed at how quickly they had gotten it done. Rob stroked the granite countertops.
Rob: this must have cost you a fortune.
Jon: yeah it wasn’t cheap.
He lead Rob to the bathroom. Rob was equally impressed with the quality and finish. He never imagined the boys were going to do all this. He assumed Blake’s parents paid as Jon’s dad would have come down to project manage if it was his money.
Rob: so you just have to do the bedrooms now?
Jon: actually they’re done too.
Jon gave Rob a tour of the upper floors, the bedrooms were not as fancy as the shared living areas but were finished to a decent standard. When they got to the top floor Rob pointed to the loft access.
Rob: have you been up there?
Jon: ugh, I hadn’t even noticed it.
Rob: shall we?
The hatch was locked but Rob pulled out a bunch of keys and found a match.
He squatted down so Jon could get on his shoulders and then he lifted Jon so he could unlock it. Jon unlocked it and a staircase glided down to the floor.
Rob: oh nice, I thought I was going to have to get a ladder from the van.
When they reached the top of the stairs they found a light switch and the lights revealed a fully converted loft. It had nice floors, the roof had been insulated and boarded up and other than a few old bits of furniture and a box of records it was empty.
Jon had a look at the old furniture and Rob checked the records.
Rob: some of these might be worth a bit.
Jon: can you offer them to Phil, I don’t want them unless he says so, he may have forgotten they’re here.
Rob: okay I’ll let him know. This place could be really nice.
Jon: it’s amazing, it’s structurally sound right? I mean someone could live up here?
Rob: definitely
Jon: okay, do me a favour and don’t mention it to Blake. I have an idea.
Rob: sure thing.
They went back to the party. Rob didn’t smoke weed anymore, he had a couple of beers and excused himself. Nick and Angelo were busy getting to know each other and had already exchanged numbers. After a few hours the boys had to leave for work and left Angelo and Nick playing fifa. As they left Blake mentioned the espresso martini idea he had and how he forgot to mention earlier, he quickly showed Angelo where to find the fridge and the martini glasses and they left for the club.
On the way Jon asked Blake when he was planning on going back to his parents house to get the rest of their stuff, they left in a rush and left a lot of necessities behind. Blake hadn’t thought about it. Jon had planted a seed, now he just needed to get the timing right.
It was a Friday, so it was busy as hell at the club. The boys worked shirtless and were getting great tips. At the end of the night everyone rushed to get the bar closed and left as early as possible, the boys grabbed a kebab on the way home, they had a kitchen now but they had no food to cook. When they got home they arrived to a mess of empty beer cans and bottles all over the place. The boys were surprised, Angelo was normally super conscientious, they didn’t know Nick well enough to judge him but they both assumed Angelo at least would have cleaned up a bit. The boys filled the dishwasher and chucked their work shorts and the clothes they were wearing in the washing machine and started cleaning up the mess. They grabbed some bags and started filling them and then noticed that Angelo and Nick were still there, they had fallen asleep playing mortal combat. They continued to clean up but tried their best not to make too much noise as they did it. They wondered if Angelo’s alarm goes off at 7 on a Saturday. It didn’t take long to clean the place up, they ate their kebabs in the kitchen at the breakfast bar so as not to wake up Nick and Angelo. They had a couple of beers and a couple of joints and went to bed.
Blake: where’s the bed?
Then they realised their bed was still in the landing. Marcus hadn’t planned for a bed to be in the living room so the workers had left it in the landing. They decided to just sleep on the sofa.
Angelo’s alarm went off at 7am, he woke up between the boys dazed and confused, he rarely drinks and normally just smokes a joint at night to help him sleep. It had been years since he was this hungover. He climbed over Blake and out of bed, already searching for his phone. By the time he found it everyone was awake. Angelo made everyone a latte and asked if he could have a shower.
Jon: you can but Marcus is normally here by 8, incase you were hoping for this not to be a big deal.
Angelo rushed off to the showers, he asked the boys if he could borrow some clothes as his shirt was still wet. Jon found some shorts similar to the ones Angelo wore yesterday and a t-shirt that looked his size. The shorts were a little tight for Angelo meaning his bulge was even more prominent but the shirt looked good on him. Angelo thanked the boys for everything and made a discrete exit. About ten minutes later Marcus arrived.
He was glad the boys were awake and very jealous of their coffees. Jon made coffee for everyone. He managed to get hearts on all of them and none of them looked too much like an onion. While Jon made coffee Marcus joined Blake on the bed.
Marcus: This should be our last day together boys. I’m almost done here.
As annoying as Marcus was the boys were sad to know they wouldn’t be seeing him anymore. He promised to visit them at work, he was a regular there when he wasn’t too busy.
Blake: why did you never hit on us. You made it clear that you found us attractive and yet I never once felt like you wanted to fuck me.
Marcus: I’m a professional, I came here with a job to do and even two ridiculously good looking naked boys weren’t going to stop me from getting it done.
Jon: so if you met us on the streets you would have hit on us?
Marcus: maybe… a girl would never tell. Maybe we’ll meet at one of Mitch’s parties and we can hook up, although I’m assuming he paid to have sex with you so he might get mad if I get it for free.
Jon: he chose to pay for his convenience, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.
Marcus: well maybe we will find out.
Blake: maybe we will.
Marcus finished his coffee and passed his empty cup to Jon. He grabbed Jon’s dick in one hand and Blake’s in the other.
Marcus: I can help you with these problems I’ve found though. All in the line of duty.
He proceeded to give the boys expert hand jobs. Once the boys had cum he started working, the boys got dressed and headed to the gym. They were both accumulating dirty clothes and they had no clean towels so they were planning on finding a launderette after the gym.
Blake was wearing his little white shorts. Jon complained on the way, there’s no way he could work out in those shorts and not be exposing himself to everyone and as soon as he sweats a little they will be completely see through. Blake laughed as until a month ago these were his favourite shorts and he used to wear them to the gym all the time. They did a quick cardio and then hit the bench. Blake lifted first as Jon spotted him, a hot older lady noticed his dick from across the gym. She put on her shades and found a piece of equipment that gave her the best view. Jon went next and she noticed how Blake was standing above him and how Jon was looking straight up his shorts. When the boys were done she asked if they could help her with a set, she always worked out alone and had never tried it. The boys were happy to help, they helped her pick a suitable weight and Blake offered to spot for her. Jon wanted to say something but it happened so quick and he wasn’t sure what to say. Before he had a chance to stop it Blake was standing over her and she was looking straight up his shorts. Jon watched as Blake guided her through the process, she followed his instructions but her eyes were locked on his dick the whole time. Once her set was done she thanked the boys and introduced herself.
Her name was Louise, she was old enough to be their mother but she had the body of a 20yr old. Blake was obviously interested in her, he had slept with a few milfs over the years, mostly his friends moms and one of his teachers but he was only 15 at the time and never told anyone about it, not even Jon. They offered to help her any time. Louise hung around with them as they finished their workout, she barely took her eyes off Blake the whole time.
They said goodbye to louise and hit the showers. They ignored the funny looks they got as they stood around air drying. They passed a small launderette on the way home and went in to check out the prices. It wasn’t cheap but they were getting desperate, they hadn’t cleaned their work shorts once and they were getting pretty ripe. They headed back to the apartment to find their bed and sofas on the landing, when they got upstairs their other furniture was piled up outside the living room door. They entered and saw several workers painting and flooring the living room. They searched for Marcus and found him in the kitchen arranging various pots and pans.
Marcus: we’re almost done boys. He opened various cupboards revealing hidden appliances, a fridge/freezer, a dishwasher, and a washer/dryer. Everything was colour coordinated and matched the design. The place looked amazing. Marcus had set up the Gaggia in the kitchen, Jon made coffees and Blake filled the washing machine with dirty clothes. When the coffees were made and the washing was on Marcus showed them his plan for the living room.
He had one of the workers picking up some bits from ikea for a study area. He had installed some blinds on the windows, mounted the tv on the wall. He had brought some nice area rugs and lampshades. The living room was already at a higher standard than the boys ever imagined. The bathroom was complete, he even brought a selection of towels to match his design.
Marcus: so once the guys have finished in here and the furniture’s back in we’re all done, I have booked cleaners for tomorrow morning to get everything nice and shinny for you. I don’t think there is anything else.
Blake: no, you have done way more than we expected and everything looks amazing.
Marcus: not only does it look amazing but I have gone out of my way to order high quality products that are built to last so you shouldn’t have to replace anything for years. Now, are we going to have a celebratory smoke?
Blake: slight problem, we’re out of weed.
Marcus: not to worry. (He pulled out his phone and dialled a number) hi, Nick, it’s Marcus. I have some vip clients in need of your services, as soon as possible please. They’re friends of Mitch, okay, Bye.
He sent Nick the address and told the boys he would be with them shortly. Blake went over to ash’s to get the nicest champagne he had, he didn’t stock champagne so he settled for the most expensive Prosecco available. Blake put the bottle in the freezer to chill it and searched the cupboards for glasses. Marcus had filled the cupboards with everything they could possibly need, all stylish, high quality and matching the kitchen design. There was a shelf of various glasses in one of the cupboards. Crystal glass. Blake had never seen anything so fancy. There was a knock on the door. Marcus went down to see who it was and returned with Nick.
As Marcus introduced Nick to the boys his worker arrived with the ikea haul. Marcus excused himself and left the boys to talk to Nick.
Nick asked the boys what they wanted, they boys said maybe a quarter, Nick said it was one oz minimum, the boys agreed and asked how much.
Nick: I thought you were friends of Mitch?
Jon: I guess we are.
Nick: don’t worry about it then, I’ll just put it on his tab.
Jon: I don’t know, he never said we could do that.
Nick: Mitch has more money than he knows what to do with, seriously it’s fine, all of his friends do it.
Jon: What if he finds out, I don’t want to piss him off, or get you in trouble.
Nick: I don’t send him an itemised bill each month? I tell him what he owes and he pays me. He’s always telling me to put things on his tab for his friends, he will never find out. I promise.
Nick handed them a big bag of weed, “that’s 2oz I know you asked for one but you might as well take 2”
Jon: we’re having a little celebration, would you like to join us.
Nick: sure, I can stay for a bit.
Marcus returned and had a worker position the new furniture, Jon made everyone coffee and Blake rolled a few joints. Nick gave the boys his number and told him to call any time. He ran a premium service, only for wealthy customers. Judging by their house Jon and Blake were his target market. Nick rolled a joint from his own Percy. When the coffees were done Blake got the Prosecco out of the freezer and poured it in the kitchen hoping to fool Marcus into thinking it was champagne. Marcus took one sip and nodded to himself.
Marcus: Prosecco, good, I hate champagne.
Blake laughed, realising you can’t fool Marcus. Once everything was done and the workers were ready to leave Marcus gave the boys his number and reminded them to give him a list of equipment they needed, kiss/hugged them all and left.
Nick: so, are you guys like super rich or what?
Blake: not at all, we’re students.
Nick: this place is pretty fancy bro, like I make good money and I doubt I could even afford this rug.
Blake: we’re doing alright, we got lucky I guess.
Nick: I need some of that luck. So how do you know Mitch?
Blake: ugh.
Nick: let me guess, he paid to fuck you? Right?
Blake: yeah
Nick: don’t worry, he got me too, I was his first.
Blake: how did that happen, you don’t seem…
Nick: Gay? I’m not. I used to sell weed to friends at school. Mitch didn’t go to my school but we’re a similar age so our paths cross from time to time, he always had too much money and he was my best customer. I charged him double what I charged my friends. He would call and I would tick whatever he wanted from this guy I knew. He was mean but as long as you paid him on time he was cool. So I would tick whatever Mitch asked for, charge him double and pay my debt the same day. One day the guy asked me why I didn’t tick a larger amount, he would gave me a week to pay it back. He charged me 1k for 5k of weed but if I sold it to Mitch it would be 10k. I stashed it in a shoe box under my bed and waited for Mitch to call. One deal with Mitch and I would have been able to pay back what I owed and the rest was profit. Anyway, a few days passed and I was out with my girl, my cousin came over. He was in debt too, only he was late paying it and he was freaking out. He was hoping to find something in my house he could pawn or sell. He searched my mom’s room and found nothing, like we were poor, my mom had nothing of value. When he had searched everywhere and found nothing he started to search my room. I didn’t have shit worth stealing except my kicks. So he’s going through my shoe boxes trying to find some airs or something but instead of finding kicks he found my pack. If he had come to me I could have sold one tenth of it, paid his debt and mine and still made a decent profit. Anyway my cousin’s a dumbass, he took it all and offered it as payment. The next day I decided to have a smoke and the shoe box was gone. You know how it is when you’re panicking, I searched everywhere, I opened every shoe box in my room, I even accused my sister of stealing it. That’s when I found out about my cousin coming over. I called that fat fuck and he admitted it, didn’t even apologise, just said he had no other options. Anyway I’m now 1k in debt and I have no way to pay it back. I can’t get any more weed on tick or my guy would have known something was up, I asked everyone I knew if I could borrow some money but nobody was trying to help me. Then Mitch called and I had to tell him no. He was pissed so I told him what happened. He told me to come over anyway, I knew he had money and I was hoping he would help me out. He offered me 10k to suck his dick, that was to pay my debt, I guess he misunderstood me when I said I got jacked for 10k weed he thought I owed 10k. I didn’t have any other options, I had 2 days to find the money or I was dead. It seems crazy to me now that I sucked a dick to pay a 1k debt but at the time I really felt it was my only option. So I did it, he sent 10k to my account and then gave me 10k cash to buy the next one, he said I should consider it advanced payment. I used the cash to pay my debt and re-up and I never had to tick again.
Blake: dam that’s fucked up. What happened with your cousin?
Nick: oh he’s fine, I mean I was pissed at the time. We don’t speak any more though. So how much you get from him? I know it will be more than 10k. That was years ago and he’s even richer now than he was back then.
Blake: 30k
Nick: damn
Jon: each.
Blake: plus a free kitchen and bathroom.
Nick: not bad. How come he wanted both of you?
Jon: he didn’t, he just wanted Blake but he thought he could only get him through me.
Nick: why would he think that?
Blake: I’m not into guys.
Nick: of course, after me he got a taste for paying straight guys to do things they don’t want to do.
Blake: They were customers at the club where we work. They were asking all kinds of personal questions and tipping me to answer them. They figured out I would do pretty much anything Jon asked me to do, so they propositioned him to get to me.
Nick: so you were up for it?
Jon: not really, I thought it was gross, but 60k is life changing.
Nick: You guys did well, I mean your kitchen must have cost 50k.
The boys were out of beer so Blake grabbed some cash and headed over to Ash’s, he brought beer and some spirits and mixers so Jon could make some nice drinks. He got all the ingredients to make espresso martinis and he got snacks.
On the way back he saw Angelo and Rob outside the coffee shop. He invited them up to join the party. They both said they would be up soon. When Blake got back up to the apartment he asked Nick if they could introduce him to Angelo. Blake gave everyone a beer, laid out the snacks on the coffee table.
They all rolled joints and played some fifa, after a couple of games Angelo and Rob joined them. This was the first time Rob had seen the apartment since Marcus started work and he was eager to see what they had done with the place. He was shocked from the moment he walked through the door. The professional paint job and expensive looking laminate flooring. Jon gave him a quick tour, starting with the kitchen. Rob had installed many kitchens over the years and was impressed with the quality of work and even more impressed at how quickly they had gotten it done. Rob stroked the granite countertops.
Rob: this must have cost you a fortune.
Jon: yeah it wasn’t cheap.
He lead Rob to the bathroom. Rob was equally impressed with the quality and finish. He never imagined the boys were going to do all this. He assumed Blake’s parents paid as Jon’s dad would have come down to project manage if it was his money.
Rob: so you just have to do the bedrooms now?
Jon: actually they’re done too.
Jon gave Rob a tour of the upper floors, the bedrooms were not as fancy as the shared living areas but were finished to a decent standard. When they got to the top floor Rob pointed to the loft access.
Rob: have you been up there?
Jon: ugh, I hadn’t even noticed it.
Rob: shall we?
The hatch was locked but Rob pulled out a bunch of keys and found a match.
He squatted down so Jon could get on his shoulders and then he lifted Jon so he could unlock it. Jon unlocked it and a staircase glided down to the floor.
Rob: oh nice, I thought I was going to have to get a ladder from the van.
When they reached the top of the stairs they found a light switch and the lights revealed a fully converted loft. It had nice floors, the roof had been insulated and boarded up and other than a few old bits of furniture and a box of records it was empty.
Jon had a look at the old furniture and Rob checked the records.
Rob: some of these might be worth a bit.
Jon: can you offer them to Phil, I don’t want them unless he says so, he may have forgotten they’re here.
Rob: okay I’ll let him know. This place could be really nice.
Jon: it’s amazing, it’s structurally sound right? I mean someone could live up here?
Rob: definitely
Jon: okay, do me a favour and don’t mention it to Blake. I have an idea.
Rob: sure thing.
They went back to the party. Rob didn’t smoke weed anymore, he had a couple of beers and excused himself. Nick and Angelo were busy getting to know each other and had already exchanged numbers. After a few hours the boys had to leave for work and left Angelo and Nick playing fifa. As they left Blake mentioned the espresso martini idea he had and how he forgot to mention earlier, he quickly showed Angelo where to find the fridge and the martini glasses and they left for the club.
On the way Jon asked Blake when he was planning on going back to his parents house to get the rest of their stuff, they left in a rush and left a lot of necessities behind. Blake hadn’t thought about it. Jon had planted a seed, now he just needed to get the timing right.
It was a Friday, so it was busy as hell at the club. The boys worked shirtless and were getting great tips. At the end of the night everyone rushed to get the bar closed and left as early as possible, the boys grabbed a kebab on the way home, they had a kitchen now but they had no food to cook. When they got home they arrived to a mess of empty beer cans and bottles all over the place. The boys were surprised, Angelo was normally super conscientious, they didn’t know Nick well enough to judge him but they both assumed Angelo at least would have cleaned up a bit. The boys filled the dishwasher and chucked their work shorts and the clothes they were wearing in the washing machine and started cleaning up the mess. They grabbed some bags and started filling them and then noticed that Angelo and Nick were still there, they had fallen asleep playing mortal combat. They continued to clean up but tried their best not to make too much noise as they did it. They wondered if Angelo’s alarm goes off at 7 on a Saturday. It didn’t take long to clean the place up, they ate their kebabs in the kitchen at the breakfast bar so as not to wake up Nick and Angelo. They had a couple of beers and a couple of joints and went to bed.
Blake: where’s the bed?
Then they realised their bed was still in the landing. Marcus hadn’t planned for a bed to be in the living room so the workers had left it in the landing. They decided to just sleep on the sofa.
Day8 (Saturday) part1
Angelo’s alarm went off at 7am, his phone was in his pocket so he grabbed and silenced it quickly. He was hungover again and it took him a minute to to comprehend where he was. He looked over at Nick whose head was resting on his shoulder, then over to Jon and Blake who were cuddling up on the other sofa. They were all sleeping, he was relieved his alarm didn’t wake them. He got up and made an espresso. The apartment looked clean, he didn’t remember cleaning, he did remember making a mess. How much did he have to drink last night? As the coffee kicked in he got some flashes of last night. As he looked around the kitchen he got flashes of making espresso martinis, he was so drunk and he made so much mess. He looked over at Nick and got flashbacks of them both giggling about nothing and some cans got knocked over then they giggled some more. He realized the boys must have come home to a mess and felt bad about them having to clean up after work. He wanted to make it up to them, but how?
He opened the fridge, other than a half empty bottle of vodka and Kailua, some milk and beer it was empty. He decided to fill their fridge and make them breakfast. He sneaked out and drove to the supermarket. He brought beers and spirits to replace what he drank last night. Everything you could want for a full English breakfast and freshly baked bread. When he got back everyone was still asleep. He made enough breakfast for everyone and laid it out on the breakfast bar, then woke Jon and Blake with a coffee, thinking they might want to put on a robe before he woke Nick up.
As soon as the robes were on he woke Nick up with a coffee and invited them all to the kitchen. They all took a seat at the breakfast bar and helped themselves to the greasy feast he had prepared. He made himself a coffee and joined them. Barely anyone spoke as they devoured the breakfast. Angelo made himself a bacon sandwich and mentioned how good the bread was, one by one everyone carved slices and made their own.
Nick got a text, he had to make a drop off, he thanked the boys for letting him stay the night and thanked Angelo for the awesome breakfast. As he grabbed his jacket he noticed the boys pack was looking a lot lighter than it should, he left them with his Percy as he assumed he probably smoked from their stash last night, it made up for all the beers and spirits he drank too, a bit at least.
By now everyone was full, there was still plenty of food, Angelo helped them pack it all into the fridge and load the dishwasher. The granite top on the breakfast bar made for easy cleaning and the kitchen looked as good as new within a few minutes. It was almost 8:30 so Angelo made a coffee and went downstairs to meet Rob.
Rob insisted on working through the weekend at no extra charge, he knew that the boys were waiting on the shop to open before they would get any rent and wanted to get the job done quickly as much as Angelo did. Blake went to the gym and Jon stayed to let the cleaners in. They arrived shortly after Blake left. There were about 10 cleaners, some with steam cleaners, others with mops and buckets, others with vacuums. It felt like an army of cleaners to Jon. They had been told to clean every room in the house, Jon was only expecting them to work on the first floor but they followed Marcus’s orders not Jon’s. They quickly and efficiently scattered throughout the house, working at impressive speed. Jon tried to be a good host and offered everyone refreshments but they would only stop once the job was done. No matter where he stood he felt like he was in someone’s way. Eventually he left the apartment and headed down to Angelo’s shop to check out the progress.
It was bussing with activity just like his apartment. An ac unit was being installed as well as a walk in fridge, there was a large area near the back that was being transformed into a kitchen with stainless steel walls. An electrician was tinkering away in the fuse box, a plumber setting up all the necessary pipes for the coffee machines, sinks and rinse stations. Teams of decorators were painting the walls, a sign maker was on a ladder in front of the shop, it was all very impressive. Rob was busy supervising all the action. Jon said hello to Rob, Rob gave him a big hug and asked him what he thought. Jon was honestly impressed and excited to see the final results.
Rob: should look almost as good as your apartment in a few days.
Jon: a few days?
Rob: Tuesday or Wednesday I think. We’re building the counters and bench seating today, as well as the customer toilets. The electrics and plumbing should be ready by the end of the day too. We should be bringing in all the furniture and equipment in tomorrow . Then a day or two to make sure it’s all working and add any finishing touches that might be needed like some ambient lighting and security cameras and a day of cleaning.
Jon: very impressive, no wonder dad always says you’re the best. So when is Angelo planning on opening?
Rob: he’s planning on Friday, but who knows, he said once the place is finished it won’t take long to get it up and running.
Angelo appeared in front of the store, he was observing the sign being installed. Jon said goodbye to Rob and joined Angelo outside.
Jon: this place is looking great.
Angelo: it is, thanks to Rob. He’s the best builder I have ever worked with. I told him I wanted a quick turnaround but I never expected things to move this fast.
Jon: let me know when you’re planning on opening as I have some friends who can get millions of views on social media.
Angelo: the one who first posted the pink panther cocktails? That post has like 5 million likes.
Jon: that’s the one, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind letting his followers know about your coffee shop.
Angelo: that would be amazing, I’ll know by Wednesday if we can open on Friday and let you know. I just need approval from the eho, but I don’t see that being an issue.
Jon said goodbye and headed back upstairs to check on the cleaners. All the rooms upstairs were done already, one cleaner was cleaning the rugs and another was detail cleaning the banisters. He went into the living room to finds teams of cleaners in every corner scrubbing and polishing. Jon found the least busy cleaner, assuming she was the supervisor.
Jon: it looks like you’re almost done.
Supervisor: almost, this place was already pretty clean so we’re really just freshening up.
Jon: it looks a lot better, I really appreciate it.
Supervisor: you’re most welcome.
Jon: is now a good time to offer you and the other cleaners a coffee or something?
Supervisor: that would be great, I’ll find out what everyone wants, can you start with a coffee for me please.
Jon: latte?
Supervisor: oh I was hoping you would say that, I saw that beautiful espresso machine in the kitchen. Can you make anything?
Jon: I only just got it and I’m not too familiar with it yet, but I can do a latte, cappuccino or americano.
Supervisor: I’ll take a latte and get you a list together.
Jon made her latte, when he delivered it to her, she gave him a list of drinks to make. Other than a couple of teas the rest were all coffees. There were a total of 4 lattes, 2 cappuccinos and 2 americanos, he enjoyed the challenge of making multiple drinks and within about 5 minutes he had them all made and then made one for himself. All of the lattes had hearts, he was starting to get the hang of it and was fairly confident that they didn’t look anything like onions. He leaned against the wall as he drank his coffee and watched the cleaners chatting and drinking. Once they had finished they all thanked him for the drinks and left. Jon filled the dishwasher with their cups and explored his sparkling house. Satisfied with their work he moved onto his real plan, speaking to Marcus about the loft. He grabbed a step ladder and opened up the loft hatch and FaceTimed Marcus.
Marcus: hello darling, is there a problem with the cleaners?
Jon: not at all, they were fantastic, thank you for having them clean the whole house and not just the first floor, that was unexpected and very nice of you.
Marcus: you’re welcome, now how can I help you.
Jon: I have a favor to ask if you. Yesterday I discovered something and I need your help.
He switched to back camera and showed Marcus the loft.
Marcus: where is this?
Jon: the loft in my apartment.
Marcus: what a fantastic space, what are you planning to do with it?
Jon: I wanted to make an open plan apartment for Blake and I. We were going to take one of the 6 bedrooms downstairs, but now I know about this room, I want to make it special and surprise Blake.
Marcus: tell me more..
Jon: I thought it was big enough that we could have our own shower room, a small kitchen, a cocktail bar, a study area, an entertainment area and of course somewhere to put our bed.
Marcus: I love it, I can see it now, you two deserve to have a perfect room to yourself.
Marcus: I’m already working on the next job but my schedule is free next week. I will work on some plans and send them to you this evening.
Jon: I have some money but I don’t know if I can afford your service, is there any chance you can give me a discount?
Marcus: I haven’t charged Mitch yet, so I will just add it to that.
Jon: I don’t want to take advantage of Mitch, he only offered us a kitchen and bathroom, you already worked on the whole house, I would rather pay for this myself.
Marcus: darling, Mitch shits money, he won’t bat an eyelid when he sees my bill. You’re very sweet for caring but he won’t notice an extra 20k.
Jon: one other thing, well three things actually.. I was hoping for a balcony, a skylight and maybe a hot tub, I don’t know if any of that is possible.
Marcus: of course, anything is possible, the skylight is essential. A balcony would be amazing, and the hot tub is definitely doable. Send me some measurements and I will work on the designs for you.
Jon got to work taking measurements. He did a quick design of how he imagined the room being laid out, where he wanted the balcony and skylights. He sent it all to Marcus then quickly left the loft and closed it up before Blake got home. He went downstairs and sat down just as Blake returned from the gym. Blake tossed his bag in the corner and examined the house.
Blake: they cleaned the whole house?
Jon: yeah.
Blake: amazing.
Jon: want a coffee?
Blake: sure, maybe you can show me how to use this thing so I can make you one some time.
Jon finished his coffee and joined Blake in the kitchen. He talked Blake through the process, Blake took mental notes and was eager to have a go. Jon watched as Blake followed his instructions perfectly, he poured a good espresso but he was less confident with the milk, but Jon talked him through it just as Angelo had with him. Blake was able to steam the milk with ease, he was a fast learner and somehow picked up new skills effortlessly. On his first attempt the milk was a little overstretched, more like a cappuccino than a latte. Blake liked cappuccinos so he used the milk for his coffee, Jon explained where he went wrong and Blake made a perfect latte for Jon on his second attempt, he poured a heart and it genuinely looked nothing like an onion.
They went to the living room to drink their coffees. Jon was jealous of how easily Blake learned new skills, he knew that after a few more coffees Blake would be as good as he was and soon would be teaching him.
For the first time since they moved in the boys had nothing to do for the rest of the day, except for finding a spot for their bed. They were so used to sleeping in the living room, being close to the kitchen and bathroom, having access to the tv and sofas. Marcus had filled the living room with furniture, any more and it would be cluttered but as it was it was perfect. Jon knew it didn’t matter as they would soon be living in the loft but Blake wanted to figure out which room they would live in.
They didn’t want to live on the second floor as there would be too much foot traffic, they didn’t want to live on the top floor as there were too many stairs. Ideally they wanted to live on the top floor when they had tenants but it seemed ridiculous to walk up 2 flights of stairs when they were the only ones living there.
The conversation went in circles for a while. Eventually they rearranged the furniture so they could set up the bed in the living room. They boys spent the rest of the day before their shift playing fifa and smoking weed. Jon dropped a few hints to Blake about how he needs his computer and various other items, Blake agreed that they needed the rest of their things.. Blake’s sister had been complaining that Blake left without saying goodbye before her school even broke up for summer, he would need to spend some time with her while he was there. Jon just needed to get the timing right so that Blake would go home when Marcus was available.
Angelo’s alarm went off at 7am, his phone was in his pocket so he grabbed and silenced it quickly. He was hungover again and it took him a minute to to comprehend where he was. He looked over at Nick whose head was resting on his shoulder, then over to Jon and Blake who were cuddling up on the other sofa. They were all sleeping, he was relieved his alarm didn’t wake them. He got up and made an espresso. The apartment looked clean, he didn’t remember cleaning, he did remember making a mess. How much did he have to drink last night? As the coffee kicked in he got some flashes of last night. As he looked around the kitchen he got flashes of making espresso martinis, he was so drunk and he made so much mess. He looked over at Nick and got flashbacks of them both giggling about nothing and some cans got knocked over then they giggled some more. He realized the boys must have come home to a mess and felt bad about them having to clean up after work. He wanted to make it up to them, but how?
He opened the fridge, other than a half empty bottle of vodka and Kailua, some milk and beer it was empty. He decided to fill their fridge and make them breakfast. He sneaked out and drove to the supermarket. He brought beers and spirits to replace what he drank last night. Everything you could want for a full English breakfast and freshly baked bread. When he got back everyone was still asleep. He made enough breakfast for everyone and laid it out on the breakfast bar, then woke Jon and Blake with a coffee, thinking they might want to put on a robe before he woke Nick up.
As soon as the robes were on he woke Nick up with a coffee and invited them all to the kitchen. They all took a seat at the breakfast bar and helped themselves to the greasy feast he had prepared. He made himself a coffee and joined them. Barely anyone spoke as they devoured the breakfast. Angelo made himself a bacon sandwich and mentioned how good the bread was, one by one everyone carved slices and made their own.
Nick got a text, he had to make a drop off, he thanked the boys for letting him stay the night and thanked Angelo for the awesome breakfast. As he grabbed his jacket he noticed the boys pack was looking a lot lighter than it should, he left them with his Percy as he assumed he probably smoked from their stash last night, it made up for all the beers and spirits he drank too, a bit at least.
By now everyone was full, there was still plenty of food, Angelo helped them pack it all into the fridge and load the dishwasher. The granite top on the breakfast bar made for easy cleaning and the kitchen looked as good as new within a few minutes. It was almost 8:30 so Angelo made a coffee and went downstairs to meet Rob.
Rob insisted on working through the weekend at no extra charge, he knew that the boys were waiting on the shop to open before they would get any rent and wanted to get the job done quickly as much as Angelo did. Blake went to the gym and Jon stayed to let the cleaners in. They arrived shortly after Blake left. There were about 10 cleaners, some with steam cleaners, others with mops and buckets, others with vacuums. It felt like an army of cleaners to Jon. They had been told to clean every room in the house, Jon was only expecting them to work on the first floor but they followed Marcus’s orders not Jon’s. They quickly and efficiently scattered throughout the house, working at impressive speed. Jon tried to be a good host and offered everyone refreshments but they would only stop once the job was done. No matter where he stood he felt like he was in someone’s way. Eventually he left the apartment and headed down to Angelo’s shop to check out the progress.
It was bussing with activity just like his apartment. An ac unit was being installed as well as a walk in fridge, there was a large area near the back that was being transformed into a kitchen with stainless steel walls. An electrician was tinkering away in the fuse box, a plumber setting up all the necessary pipes for the coffee machines, sinks and rinse stations. Teams of decorators were painting the walls, a sign maker was on a ladder in front of the shop, it was all very impressive. Rob was busy supervising all the action. Jon said hello to Rob, Rob gave him a big hug and asked him what he thought. Jon was honestly impressed and excited to see the final results.
Rob: should look almost as good as your apartment in a few days.
Jon: a few days?
Rob: Tuesday or Wednesday I think. We’re building the counters and bench seating today, as well as the customer toilets. The electrics and plumbing should be ready by the end of the day too. We should be bringing in all the furniture and equipment in tomorrow . Then a day or two to make sure it’s all working and add any finishing touches that might be needed like some ambient lighting and security cameras and a day of cleaning.
Jon: very impressive, no wonder dad always says you’re the best. So when is Angelo planning on opening?
Rob: he’s planning on Friday, but who knows, he said once the place is finished it won’t take long to get it up and running.
Angelo appeared in front of the store, he was observing the sign being installed. Jon said goodbye to Rob and joined Angelo outside.
Jon: this place is looking great.
Angelo: it is, thanks to Rob. He’s the best builder I have ever worked with. I told him I wanted a quick turnaround but I never expected things to move this fast.
Jon: let me know when you’re planning on opening as I have some friends who can get millions of views on social media.
Angelo: the one who first posted the pink panther cocktails? That post has like 5 million likes.
Jon: that’s the one, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind letting his followers know about your coffee shop.
Angelo: that would be amazing, I’ll know by Wednesday if we can open on Friday and let you know. I just need approval from the eho, but I don’t see that being an issue.
Jon said goodbye and headed back upstairs to check on the cleaners. All the rooms upstairs were done already, one cleaner was cleaning the rugs and another was detail cleaning the banisters. He went into the living room to finds teams of cleaners in every corner scrubbing and polishing. Jon found the least busy cleaner, assuming she was the supervisor.
Jon: it looks like you’re almost done.
Supervisor: almost, this place was already pretty clean so we’re really just freshening up.
Jon: it looks a lot better, I really appreciate it.
Supervisor: you’re most welcome.
Jon: is now a good time to offer you and the other cleaners a coffee or something?
Supervisor: that would be great, I’ll find out what everyone wants, can you start with a coffee for me please.
Jon: latte?
Supervisor: oh I was hoping you would say that, I saw that beautiful espresso machine in the kitchen. Can you make anything?
Jon: I only just got it and I’m not too familiar with it yet, but I can do a latte, cappuccino or americano.
Supervisor: I’ll take a latte and get you a list together.
Jon made her latte, when he delivered it to her, she gave him a list of drinks to make. Other than a couple of teas the rest were all coffees. There were a total of 4 lattes, 2 cappuccinos and 2 americanos, he enjoyed the challenge of making multiple drinks and within about 5 minutes he had them all made and then made one for himself. All of the lattes had hearts, he was starting to get the hang of it and was fairly confident that they didn’t look anything like onions. He leaned against the wall as he drank his coffee and watched the cleaners chatting and drinking. Once they had finished they all thanked him for the drinks and left. Jon filled the dishwasher with their cups and explored his sparkling house. Satisfied with their work he moved onto his real plan, speaking to Marcus about the loft. He grabbed a step ladder and opened up the loft hatch and FaceTimed Marcus.
Marcus: hello darling, is there a problem with the cleaners?
Jon: not at all, they were fantastic, thank you for having them clean the whole house and not just the first floor, that was unexpected and very nice of you.
Marcus: you’re welcome, now how can I help you.
Jon: I have a favor to ask if you. Yesterday I discovered something and I need your help.
He switched to back camera and showed Marcus the loft.
Marcus: where is this?
Jon: the loft in my apartment.
Marcus: what a fantastic space, what are you planning to do with it?
Jon: I wanted to make an open plan apartment for Blake and I. We were going to take one of the 6 bedrooms downstairs, but now I know about this room, I want to make it special and surprise Blake.
Marcus: tell me more..
Jon: I thought it was big enough that we could have our own shower room, a small kitchen, a cocktail bar, a study area, an entertainment area and of course somewhere to put our bed.
Marcus: I love it, I can see it now, you two deserve to have a perfect room to yourself.
Marcus: I’m already working on the next job but my schedule is free next week. I will work on some plans and send them to you this evening.
Jon: I have some money but I don’t know if I can afford your service, is there any chance you can give me a discount?
Marcus: I haven’t charged Mitch yet, so I will just add it to that.
Jon: I don’t want to take advantage of Mitch, he only offered us a kitchen and bathroom, you already worked on the whole house, I would rather pay for this myself.
Marcus: darling, Mitch shits money, he won’t bat an eyelid when he sees my bill. You’re very sweet for caring but he won’t notice an extra 20k.
Jon: one other thing, well three things actually.. I was hoping for a balcony, a skylight and maybe a hot tub, I don’t know if any of that is possible.
Marcus: of course, anything is possible, the skylight is essential. A balcony would be amazing, and the hot tub is definitely doable. Send me some measurements and I will work on the designs for you.
Jon got to work taking measurements. He did a quick design of how he imagined the room being laid out, where he wanted the balcony and skylights. He sent it all to Marcus then quickly left the loft and closed it up before Blake got home. He went downstairs and sat down just as Blake returned from the gym. Blake tossed his bag in the corner and examined the house.
Blake: they cleaned the whole house?
Jon: yeah.
Blake: amazing.
Jon: want a coffee?
Blake: sure, maybe you can show me how to use this thing so I can make you one some time.
Jon finished his coffee and joined Blake in the kitchen. He talked Blake through the process, Blake took mental notes and was eager to have a go. Jon watched as Blake followed his instructions perfectly, he poured a good espresso but he was less confident with the milk, but Jon talked him through it just as Angelo had with him. Blake was able to steam the milk with ease, he was a fast learner and somehow picked up new skills effortlessly. On his first attempt the milk was a little overstretched, more like a cappuccino than a latte. Blake liked cappuccinos so he used the milk for his coffee, Jon explained where he went wrong and Blake made a perfect latte for Jon on his second attempt, he poured a heart and it genuinely looked nothing like an onion.
They went to the living room to drink their coffees. Jon was jealous of how easily Blake learned new skills, he knew that after a few more coffees Blake would be as good as he was and soon would be teaching him.
For the first time since they moved in the boys had nothing to do for the rest of the day, except for finding a spot for their bed. They were so used to sleeping in the living room, being close to the kitchen and bathroom, having access to the tv and sofas. Marcus had filled the living room with furniture, any more and it would be cluttered but as it was it was perfect. Jon knew it didn’t matter as they would soon be living in the loft but Blake wanted to figure out which room they would live in.
They didn’t want to live on the second floor as there would be too much foot traffic, they didn’t want to live on the top floor as there were too many stairs. Ideally they wanted to live on the top floor when they had tenants but it seemed ridiculous to walk up 2 flights of stairs when they were the only ones living there.
The conversation went in circles for a while. Eventually they rearranged the furniture so they could set up the bed in the living room. They boys spent the rest of the day before their shift playing fifa and smoking weed. Jon dropped a few hints to Blake about how he needs his computer and various other items, Blake agreed that they needed the rest of their things.. Blake’s sister had been complaining that Blake left without saying goodbye before her school even broke up for summer, he would need to spend some time with her while he was there. Jon just needed to get the timing right so that Blake would go home when Marcus was available.
Day8 (Saturday) part2
It was another hectic shift at the club, Blake and Jon worked shirtless again to maximise tips. Jon had to teach the other barmen how to make pink panthers as the bar was now known for them. Derrick was delighted, there was a huge mark up on cocktails, he asked Jon to think of some more unique cocktails that would trend on instagram. Blake had picked up on the recipe and techniques by observing Jon, so he was able to make one without much training. The rest of the barmen required more training. By the end of the shift most of the barmen were posing for instagram photos with the pink cocktails.
Jon had plenty of unique cocktails that he had created, the problem was how to make it something that would have mass appeal and would trend on instagram. He asked everyone for suggestions, he just needed a name and he could make it taste and look good. At the end of the shift Derrick reminded all the barmen that tomorrow was shirtless Sunday. Jon suggested that Derrick ask Tom to make a post about it. Derrick thought it was a great idea, he made Jon and Blake pose for a few sexy photos to send to Tom. Tom wasted no time and before they had finished cleaning the bar Jon had notifications that Tom had made a new post. Before they left for the night Jon mentioned to Derrick that Blake might need to take a few days off next week. They weren’t sure what days but wanted to let him know what they were planning. Derrick appreciated the heads up and told them that it was no problem, he suggested that Jon worked double shifts to make up for it, which Jon happily agreed to, hopefully he could make up for Blake’s lost earnings while he was away. When they got back to the apartment they noticed the lights were on in Angelo’s shop. They let themselves in and found Angelo setting up the coffee machines.
Jon: this place is looking good.
Blake: damn, it’s almost ready to open
Angelo: once the counters were done I just had to get a coffee machine set up.
Jon: oh, so you won’t be spending as much time with us anymore I guess.
Angelo: I like spending time with you guys, the coffee is a bonus.
Jon: so why the rush to install a coffee machine?
Angelo: it just doesn’t feel like a coffee shop until you can make a coffee in it I guess. Also this is something I have to do, it’s a delicate piece of equipment and I didn’t want to do it while the builders were here. To be honest I was bored at home and decided to occupy my time with work.
Blake: we still have plenty of drinks upstairs when you’re done here. At least come up for a couple of beers.
Angelo: actually I’m basically done.
He pressed a button on the coffee machine and water started to pour from the group head. He pulled a lever and steam came out of the wand. They all went upstairs, Jon got everyone a beer and Blake threw their weed on the coffee table as he removed his clothes and tossed them in the washing machine. Angelo pulled out his bag and offered it to the boys, he had been smoking their weed for days now, thanks to them he now had his own and he had a good supply.
Blake: so Nick got back to you then, that’s good.
The boys used Angelo’s weed to roll a joint each to appease him but after that they went back to their stash, it didn’t seem right smoking Angelo’s when theirs was free.
Blake: did you make the espresso martinis last night? I noticed the vodka and coffee liquor had been opened.
Angelo: I remember making some, I think Nick really liked them.
Jon: I could murder an espresso martini right now. How did you mix it though? I don’t have a shaker.
Angelo: I just stirred it, we’re gonna have to get you some cocktail equipment, I bet you could some amazing stuff if you had the right tools.
Jon and Blake agreed, Jon was already planning on having a cocktail bar in the loft apartment, he assumed Marcus would be providing all the tools needed but he couldn’t say anything. He decided to go make some espresso martinis to get himself out of the conversation. As he left he reminded Blake that Marco wanted a list of kitchen equipment they needed and they could just add everything to that, if they didn’t he would get mad at them. Jon managed to fashion a shaker from a tall glass and a tumbler. It wasn’t easy but he managed to do a pretty good job. Angelo was impressed, Jon’s was significantly better than his attempts last night. After a few more drinks they ended up playing fifa and smoking weed until Jon decided he was ready for bed, he had a quick clean up and went to bed, Blake and Angelo finished their game and Blake joined Jon.
Angelo started to gather his things and prepared to leave until Blake asked him if he wanted to spend the night. Suggesting that he could prove to them that he can last more than 5 minutes this time. Angelo couldn’t say no, he had spent most of his adult life working hard to create his empire and had little time for sex. He always assumed he would find time once he had achieved whatever goal he was working on but as soon as he achieved one goal he would end up focusing on the next. Blake and Jon made it easy for him and didn’t distract him from achieving his current goal, in fact they had helped him a lot. Angelo stripped off and joined them in bed.
Blake: so what would you like to do tonight? Fuck or be fucked?
Angelo: I have never been fucked. I don’t know if I would even like it and you guys both have intimidating dicks for a first timer.
Blake: okay, so who would you like to fuck? I know you have a crush on Jon, I won’t be offended if you pick him again.
Angelo: I really don’t mind, I do have a crush on Jon, but you’re hot as fuck and I would love to fuck you too.
Blake was hoping he would say that, he noticed that Angelo had an interesting dick and he wondered how it would feel in his ass. It wasn’t as big as his or Jon’s but it was fat, a good shape and size with a mushroom shaped tip the size of a small apple. Blake sucked Angelo’s dick until it was hard and then got on all fours and offered his ass to Angelo. Angelo spat on Blake’s ass and pushed his unusually large mushroom shaped head into it. Blake let out a little moan as his hole stretched to accommodate it, Angelo took his time and fucked Blake slow, hoping to prove he had at least demonstrate a reasonable amount of stamina. Blake had chosen his position so that he wouldn’t be tempted to make Angelo cum too quickly, he wanted Angelo to last a good while tonight as much as Angelo did.
At first Jon felt like a third wheel, until Blake started to kiss him, Jon positioned himself under Blake so that they could 69 while Angelo fucked Blake’s ass. Blake was enjoying being fucked by Angelo, he had no doubt that anal was a thing that he enjoyed now but once Jon joined in he was really enjoying it. For the first time in a very long time he thought he might cum first but he had more self control than that and knew he would have a better orgasm if he pleased the other guys first. Angelo lasted at least ten minutes but he was so turned on by Blake and Jon that he probably could have cum hands free just watching them. He tried closing his eyes to last a little longer but Blake’s tight ass was making his dick feel so good, he was doing a pretty good job until Jon reached up and slipped his finger into his ass, effortlessly finding his prostate and applying just enough pressure to make resisting his orgasm impossible. Angelo growled as he came uncontrollably, releasing streams of cum into Blake’s ass.
Blake was pleased that he wasn’t the first to cum, he could feel that Jon was almost there. Jon continued to finger Angelo’s ass and Angelo continued to fuck Blake. His dick was still hard and he wasn’t stopping until he lost his boner or came again. Jon was the second to cum and the feeling of cum flowing down his throat pushed Blake over the edge. Jon happily swallowed Blake’s load and repositioned himself so that he could focus on Angelo. He removed his finger and slipped his tongue in, Angelo groaned. Jon used all the tricks that Blake used on him and Angelo was feeling pleasure like he had never felt before, without warning Jon removed his tongue and slipped 2 fingers into Angelo’s ass. He played with it for a few minutes until it looked ready for more, Jon’s dick was at least as thick as 4 fingers, so he slipped in a third finger and waited until Angelo seemed ready for more, he pulled out the fingers and swapped them for his dick. He only managed to get the head and an inch of shaft in before he felt resistance, he didn’t push too hard at first, allowing Angelo to get used to the sensation but slowly pushed in more and more of his dick until he was balls deep. Angelo was still fucking Blake so Jon allowed him to do most of the moving. He slowly began to thrust in time with Angelo so that he was pushing forward as Angelo moved back. Angelo could only hold back his second orgasm for a few more seconds and Jon could tell he was close, Angelo managed to time his orgasm so that he was balls deep in Blake’s ass when he came, Jon was ready and pushed his dick deep into Angelo’s ass just as he was cumming. Angelo held in a scream that came out as a hushed squeal as he trembled all over and came harder than he ever had before. His ass tightened around Jon’s dick as he came and Jon came as a result. Angelo made lots of weird noises as he tried not to scream. Feeling satisfied with himself Jon pulled his dick out and rolled onto his side.
Angelo continued to tremble for another minute and removed his still hard dick from Blake’s ass. All the orgasms had made Blake horny as shit and he lay down, stroked his dick a few times and came on his own chest. He got up and grabbed some of the freshly cleaned towels and passed them around, then cleaned himself up and offered everyone a beer. They all sat up in bed drinking beer in an exhausted silence.
Jon: how does it feel?
Angelo: huh?
Jon: I just took your virginity.
Angelo: better than I could ever have imagined. Even better knowing you took it.
Jon: good
Jon finished his beer and rolled on to his side, within a minute he was fast asleep. Blake and Angelo finished their beers and were both asleep soon after.
It was another hectic shift at the club, Blake and Jon worked shirtless again to maximise tips. Jon had to teach the other barmen how to make pink panthers as the bar was now known for them. Derrick was delighted, there was a huge mark up on cocktails, he asked Jon to think of some more unique cocktails that would trend on instagram. Blake had picked up on the recipe and techniques by observing Jon, so he was able to make one without much training. The rest of the barmen required more training. By the end of the shift most of the barmen were posing for instagram photos with the pink cocktails.
Jon had plenty of unique cocktails that he had created, the problem was how to make it something that would have mass appeal and would trend on instagram. He asked everyone for suggestions, he just needed a name and he could make it taste and look good. At the end of the shift Derrick reminded all the barmen that tomorrow was shirtless Sunday. Jon suggested that Derrick ask Tom to make a post about it. Derrick thought it was a great idea, he made Jon and Blake pose for a few sexy photos to send to Tom. Tom wasted no time and before they had finished cleaning the bar Jon had notifications that Tom had made a new post. Before they left for the night Jon mentioned to Derrick that Blake might need to take a few days off next week. They weren’t sure what days but wanted to let him know what they were planning. Derrick appreciated the heads up and told them that it was no problem, he suggested that Jon worked double shifts to make up for it, which Jon happily agreed to, hopefully he could make up for Blake’s lost earnings while he was away. When they got back to the apartment they noticed the lights were on in Angelo’s shop. They let themselves in and found Angelo setting up the coffee machines.
Jon: this place is looking good.
Blake: damn, it’s almost ready to open
Angelo: once the counters were done I just had to get a coffee machine set up.
Jon: oh, so you won’t be spending as much time with us anymore I guess.
Angelo: I like spending time with you guys, the coffee is a bonus.
Jon: so why the rush to install a coffee machine?
Angelo: it just doesn’t feel like a coffee shop until you can make a coffee in it I guess. Also this is something I have to do, it’s a delicate piece of equipment and I didn’t want to do it while the builders were here. To be honest I was bored at home and decided to occupy my time with work.
Blake: we still have plenty of drinks upstairs when you’re done here. At least come up for a couple of beers.
Angelo: actually I’m basically done.
He pressed a button on the coffee machine and water started to pour from the group head. He pulled a lever and steam came out of the wand. They all went upstairs, Jon got everyone a beer and Blake threw their weed on the coffee table as he removed his clothes and tossed them in the washing machine. Angelo pulled out his bag and offered it to the boys, he had been smoking their weed for days now, thanks to them he now had his own and he had a good supply.
Blake: so Nick got back to you then, that’s good.
The boys used Angelo’s weed to roll a joint each to appease him but after that they went back to their stash, it didn’t seem right smoking Angelo’s when theirs was free.
Blake: did you make the espresso martinis last night? I noticed the vodka and coffee liquor had been opened.
Angelo: I remember making some, I think Nick really liked them.
Jon: I could murder an espresso martini right now. How did you mix it though? I don’t have a shaker.
Angelo: I just stirred it, we’re gonna have to get you some cocktail equipment, I bet you could some amazing stuff if you had the right tools.
Jon and Blake agreed, Jon was already planning on having a cocktail bar in the loft apartment, he assumed Marcus would be providing all the tools needed but he couldn’t say anything. He decided to go make some espresso martinis to get himself out of the conversation. As he left he reminded Blake that Marco wanted a list of kitchen equipment they needed and they could just add everything to that, if they didn’t he would get mad at them. Jon managed to fashion a shaker from a tall glass and a tumbler. It wasn’t easy but he managed to do a pretty good job. Angelo was impressed, Jon’s was significantly better than his attempts last night. After a few more drinks they ended up playing fifa and smoking weed until Jon decided he was ready for bed, he had a quick clean up and went to bed, Blake and Angelo finished their game and Blake joined Jon.
Angelo started to gather his things and prepared to leave until Blake asked him if he wanted to spend the night. Suggesting that he could prove to them that he can last more than 5 minutes this time. Angelo couldn’t say no, he had spent most of his adult life working hard to create his empire and had little time for sex. He always assumed he would find time once he had achieved whatever goal he was working on but as soon as he achieved one goal he would end up focusing on the next. Blake and Jon made it easy for him and didn’t distract him from achieving his current goal, in fact they had helped him a lot. Angelo stripped off and joined them in bed.
Blake: so what would you like to do tonight? Fuck or be fucked?
Angelo: I have never been fucked. I don’t know if I would even like it and you guys both have intimidating dicks for a first timer.
Blake: okay, so who would you like to fuck? I know you have a crush on Jon, I won’t be offended if you pick him again.
Angelo: I really don’t mind, I do have a crush on Jon, but you’re hot as fuck and I would love to fuck you too.
Blake was hoping he would say that, he noticed that Angelo had an interesting dick and he wondered how it would feel in his ass. It wasn’t as big as his or Jon’s but it was fat, a good shape and size with a mushroom shaped tip the size of a small apple. Blake sucked Angelo’s dick until it was hard and then got on all fours and offered his ass to Angelo. Angelo spat on Blake’s ass and pushed his unusually large mushroom shaped head into it. Blake let out a little moan as his hole stretched to accommodate it, Angelo took his time and fucked Blake slow, hoping to prove he had at least demonstrate a reasonable amount of stamina. Blake had chosen his position so that he wouldn’t be tempted to make Angelo cum too quickly, he wanted Angelo to last a good while tonight as much as Angelo did.
At first Jon felt like a third wheel, until Blake started to kiss him, Jon positioned himself under Blake so that they could 69 while Angelo fucked Blake’s ass. Blake was enjoying being fucked by Angelo, he had no doubt that anal was a thing that he enjoyed now but once Jon joined in he was really enjoying it. For the first time in a very long time he thought he might cum first but he had more self control than that and knew he would have a better orgasm if he pleased the other guys first. Angelo lasted at least ten minutes but he was so turned on by Blake and Jon that he probably could have cum hands free just watching them. He tried closing his eyes to last a little longer but Blake’s tight ass was making his dick feel so good, he was doing a pretty good job until Jon reached up and slipped his finger into his ass, effortlessly finding his prostate and applying just enough pressure to make resisting his orgasm impossible. Angelo growled as he came uncontrollably, releasing streams of cum into Blake’s ass.
Blake was pleased that he wasn’t the first to cum, he could feel that Jon was almost there. Jon continued to finger Angelo’s ass and Angelo continued to fuck Blake. His dick was still hard and he wasn’t stopping until he lost his boner or came again. Jon was the second to cum and the feeling of cum flowing down his throat pushed Blake over the edge. Jon happily swallowed Blake’s load and repositioned himself so that he could focus on Angelo. He removed his finger and slipped his tongue in, Angelo groaned. Jon used all the tricks that Blake used on him and Angelo was feeling pleasure like he had never felt before, without warning Jon removed his tongue and slipped 2 fingers into Angelo’s ass. He played with it for a few minutes until it looked ready for more, Jon’s dick was at least as thick as 4 fingers, so he slipped in a third finger and waited until Angelo seemed ready for more, he pulled out the fingers and swapped them for his dick. He only managed to get the head and an inch of shaft in before he felt resistance, he didn’t push too hard at first, allowing Angelo to get used to the sensation but slowly pushed in more and more of his dick until he was balls deep. Angelo was still fucking Blake so Jon allowed him to do most of the moving. He slowly began to thrust in time with Angelo so that he was pushing forward as Angelo moved back. Angelo could only hold back his second orgasm for a few more seconds and Jon could tell he was close, Angelo managed to time his orgasm so that he was balls deep in Blake’s ass when he came, Jon was ready and pushed his dick deep into Angelo’s ass just as he was cumming. Angelo held in a scream that came out as a hushed squeal as he trembled all over and came harder than he ever had before. His ass tightened around Jon’s dick as he came and Jon came as a result. Angelo made lots of weird noises as he tried not to scream. Feeling satisfied with himself Jon pulled his dick out and rolled onto his side.
Angelo continued to tremble for another minute and removed his still hard dick from Blake’s ass. All the orgasms had made Blake horny as shit and he lay down, stroked his dick a few times and came on his own chest. He got up and grabbed some of the freshly cleaned towels and passed them around, then cleaned himself up and offered everyone a beer. They all sat up in bed drinking beer in an exhausted silence.
Jon: how does it feel?
Angelo: huh?
Jon: I just took your virginity.
Angelo: better than I could ever have imagined. Even better knowing you took it.
Jon: good
Jon finished his beer and rolled on to his side, within a minute he was fast asleep. Blake and Angelo finished their beers and were both asleep soon after.
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Day9 (Sunday)
Sunday was the one day of the week that Angelo allowed himself to sleep in, he had no alarms set, the boys had gotten so used to being woken up by Marcus that they didn’t even consider setting one. They all slept until midday. Angelo woke up with Blake’s arm around him and his dick poking into his ass. His arm was around Jon and his dick was poking against his ass. There was no way to get out of bed without waking them both. He lay awake for a while enjoying the intimacy. He could hear that work was being done downstairs and wanted to go and observe but he was too comfortable where he was. Jon woke up shortly after Angelo, he looked around and saw that he was awake. Jon could easily get out of bed without disturbing Blake so he got up and made everyone coffee. He poured a perfect heart on the first one and decided to try a tulip on the second, he had been watching tutorials on YouTube and it came out pretty good. He poured another tulip on the third coffee and delivered them to Angelo and Blake in bed. By the time he was done making coffee Blake was awake. Jon got back into bed and they all drank coffee.
Blake: what? No breakfast today? Do you only make breakfast for Nick?
Angelo: fuck off.
Blake: jeez, how rude.
They all laughed, once they had finished the coffees they went to the kitchen and warmed up the leftover breakfast from yesterday. After breakfast Angelo couldn’t resist the urge to check on the progress downstairs any longer. The boys convinced him to share a shower with them first.
The cubicle was barely big enough for the three of them and it didn’t take long for things to get sexy. They all knew it was risky to shower together and they weren’t surprised when dicks got hard. They all soaped each other up, making their dicks even harder. Jon got on his knees and grabbed both Blake’s and Angelo’s dick, one in each hand, he kissed each one on the tip and proceeded to suck them both off. Blake was enjoying the blowjob but he had other plans. He backed off a little giving a clear message to Jon who focused his attention on Angelo.
Blake positioned himself behind Angelo and slipped his tongue into his ass. Jon was getting good at eating ass but Blake was on another level as a result of his pussy eating prowess combined with his desire to please Jon. After a few minutes of licking all over the inside of Angelo’s ass Blake pulled back and considered the asshole primed and ready for dick. He was not as kind to Angelo as Jon was the night before, he forced his dick all the way in with once thrust. Angelo was unprepared and almost lost his footing, fortunately Blakes hands were all over him, he caught him and kept him upright. With both boys working him Angelo had no chance, he came within a few minutes. As soon as Jon stood up Blake pushed Angelo forward and Jon pushed his dick into his mouth. Angelo was not as experienced at sucking dick as the boys were but he did the best he could.
Jon and Blake kissed each other as they fucked Angelo’s ass and mouth. Blake made sure to be the last to cum despite the sloppy blowjob Angelo was giving Jon. Blake helped out by teasing Jon with various moves he had discovered that drove Jon wild. Blake timed his orgasm with Jon’s, and Jon managed to push his dick into Angelo’s throat just as he was cumming. Angelo had never deep throated anyone and he gagged and almost puked as Jon came, maybe if his ass wasn’t being stretched by Blake’s he could have handled it better. Jon pulled out before he had finished cumming but Blake continued to fuck him until his dick went soft. Angelo felt degraded but he enjoyed it. He only wished he could have swallowed Jon’s load like he knew both boys would have done for him. They cleaned themselves up and Angelo got dried and dressed. He thanked the boys and went downstairs to check on the progress. The boys got dressed and went to the gym, joking on the way that they needed to look their best for shirtless sunday.
They had a good workout and a nice long shower, the gym was surprisingly busy for a Sunday. On the way home Jon checked Tom’s Instagram, his post about shirtless Sunday had 3million likes. He scrolled through the comments and noticed some that mentioned onlyfans. He replied to Tom’s post asking “if the other guy in the photo and I had an onlyfans who would subscribe and how much would you pay?”
Marcus messaged Jon saying “I should be done with my current job by Tuesday night, can we get rid of Blake by Wednesday?
Jon replied “I’ll do my best”
Jon messaged Derrick “I need a favour”.
A few minutes later Derrick replied “???”
Jon: I need you to tell Blake that you can only give him time off on Wednesday through Friday. I will owe you big time if you can help.
Derrick: that’s fine with me, I thought he was taking a whole week, that means he will be back for shirtless Sunday next week. You owe me nothing as long as you can explain.
Jon: I’ll explain when Blake’s away. Thanks. Xx
Blake: you’re busy on that phone today.
Jon: I was just checking Tom’s Instagram.
He quickly switched apps on his phone and flashed it in Blake’s direction.
Blake: wow, we look good in that photo.
Jon: yeah I think Tom added some filters or something.
Jon scrolled down to his comment that had over a thousand likes and hundreds of comments. The average price given was about 20/month as long as they were active. Jon did quick math in his head. 300 comments at 20/month that’s 60k, that can’t be right? He checked his calculator, it was 6k but that was good money. Jon put the phone away. They stopped at a supermarket to buy food, their fridge was currently filled with only beer and condiments and they weren’t even students yet. It was Sunday so they got all the ingredients for a Sunday roast. They got cleaning products so they could maintain the standards Marcus had set for them and more soap, as their sexy showers required a lot of soap. They also got more beers, some wine and a cheap cocktail shaker. On the way home they stopped by the coffee shop to invite Angelo and Rob for dinner. They both accepted the offer.
The boys got straight to work making the roast. It felt good to finally put the kitchen to use, and they enjoyed working together in the kitchen, they agreed to cook more often and to make Sunday roast a regular thing. After a few hours everything was almost ready, Jon went downstairs to let Angelo and Rob know. They were done for the day anyway. The floors were laid and there wasn’t much more that could be done until Monday. They got inside just as Blake was taking the chicken out of the oven. He placed it on the breakfast bar and asked Rob if he would like to carve while passing him a knife. Jon invited the guests to take a seat , the breakfast bar was already set with plates cutlery and wine glasses. Jon got a bottle of wine from the fridge and then helped Blake serve the food. Rob was impressed at the boys cooking and all of their table wear. They had nicer plates and glasses than he did and their cutlery was amazing. He was beginning to get suspicious about where all the money was coming from but he said nothing. They seemed like good kids and other than smoking a little weed they didn’t seem to be doing anything illegal. Everything in the house was so opulent, it just didn’t add up to him.
The roast was a massive success, everyone enjoyed the food and they ended up drinking a couple more bottles of wine before the boys had to leave for work. Rob and Angelo stayed for a while to discuss their plans for next week, the boys told them to help themselves to beers or anything they wanted. This again raised Robs suspicions, Jon had always been generous, just like his dad but he was so carefree about it like money was no object.
Once the boys had left Rob asked Angelo if he knew how the boys were affording everything. Angelo told him they got were earning really good money and got a lot of tips. They brought home 200+ in tips every night and some nights they made 5 times that. Rob’s concerns were eased a bit, he was happy for them but his fatherly instincts kicked in and he didn’t want to see the boys in trouble, he also wondered what kind of barman makes 1k tips a night. Angelo assured him that they were not doing anything illegal and they were smart kids who seemed to have a talent for getting the best price. He showed Rob the espresso machine and told him that one in that condition could go for up to 500 but he had used his contact to get it for 250, he gave them the grinder which was worth about 300 as a thank you gift for them introducing him to Rob, explaining that roasteries tend to accumulate grinders and it wasn’t a big deal for him to give one away. So they had 800 worth of equipment that only cost them 250, or one nights tips.
They continued talking about the coffee shop and Rob stopped worrying about the boys but he was still curious, he could tell they were good boys and hoped they were able to handle whatever situation they were in.
On the way to work Jon checked Tom’s instagram, 4 million likes, Jon had gained thousands of followers even though he was barely active and his comment had 2k likes. He scrolled through and everyone was getting excited about the idea of an onlyfans, 2k x 20 is 40k, 40k a month. He decided to tell Blake. Blake took the phone and scrolled through the comments. The idea that so many people were wanting to see him naked gave him an instant semi. Almost every reply was someone saying they would subscribe, he did the same quick math as Jon did.
Blake: we could be making 40k a month
Jon: we could
Blake: I’ve never seen a guys onlyfans, I’ve only briefly seen a couple of girls onlyfans, ones that some of the guys on the footy team sub to, what would we have to do?
Jon: I don’t know, I only asked because one of the comments on Tom’s post mentioned it.
Blake: we need to find out.
Jon posted another comment on Tom’s picture “what kind of content would you expect on our onlyfans for 20 a month?”
They instantly got replies with eggplant emojis. Blake said if he just had to post dick pics and he could make 40k a month then they needed to make an onlyfans tonight.
Tom sent a dm to Jon. “I would love to help you with your onlyfans, I’m subscribed to lots of guys and I would say I’m pretty knowledgeable about what works and what doesn’t. If you’re seriously considering onlyfans we should meet up.
Jon: when can we meet you? We have no idea but are interested in finding out.
Tom: tomorrow afternoon at yours, I want to see what you’ve done with the place anyway.
As expected the club was packed, it wasn’t even 6pm and there were queues down the block. Girls and guys were wolf whistling as they walked passed and there were regular chants of “take your shirts off”. Blake took off his shirt, the crowd cheered, Jon took off his shirt and the crowd cheered again. They knew from that moment that it was going to be a crazy night. Derrick told them that they had been busy since they opened but that it started to get really busy at 5pm, they had already bettered last Sunday’s sales and and last Sunday was the best Sunday they had ever had. Shirtless Sunday was already a missive success and the stars were yet to start their shifts. He joked that he would have to sub to their onlyfans as he can’t keep jerking off to cctv footage of the boys getting changed in his office. The boys laughed and got changed in front of him and the cameras as always. As the boys were about to leave the office Derrick called them back.
Derrick: you know, I heard ripped jeans were trendy these days. Why don’t you rip yours a little. I draw the line at showing dick, but anything else goes. Blake winked at Jon. Jon grabbed a pair of scissors from Derrick’s desk, cut a tiny hole in the black of Blake’s shorts and ripped the hole wide open. Blake bent over and his whole ass crack was visible. Jon handed Blake the scissors and pointed his ass at Blake. Blake did the same to Jon. They handed the scissors back to Derrick and headed to the bar.
Blake quickly noticed that Jon’s asshole was on display every time he bent over, he assumed the same was true for him too, he was turned on by the idea that people would see his hole. He spent the night taking every opportunity to bend over in front of his best tippers. Exposing himself and being rewarded with tips was a massive turn on for him. He spent the night at least semi hard. Seeing Blake’s ass always made Jon at least semi hard. The combination of their exposed asses and their semi hard dicks was getting the boys plenty of attention. The rest of the barmen were split, some wished they could rip their shorts and some were mad at Jon and Blake for upping the level of exploitation. Blake was the first to remove his shirt and now they have shirtless Sunday, what would be next torn shorts Tuesdays? The boys weren’t concerned what the other barmen thought though, they needed money and we’re okay with using their bodies to get it.
Busy shifts always go quicker and tonight was the busiest yet. By the end of the night all the barmen were sweating despite their lack of clothes. Derrick called the boys into his office and congratulated them for once again getting the best sales and any other barmen. Today was not just the best Sunday sales but close to the best ever. Only new years could beat it. Derrick was very happy.
He then apologised to Blake and told him there was a slight problem with him taking time off next week, some other barmen had booked time off already and the only days he could spare him was Wednesday through Friday. Derrick said Blake could take any days off he wanted but he was asking him not to as a favour. Blake told him that he could work with that, he hadn’t made any solid plans and only needed a few days. Derrick thanked Blake for understanding. Jon allowed Blake to leave Derrick’s office first and followed behind him. As he walked out he turned and silently mouthed “thank you” to Derrick. Derrick just smiled.
On the way home the boys talked about what they would be willing to show for 40k a month. They would both show dick without question, nudity was a non issue. Their only concern was that their parents might find out and be embarrassed but how would they find out? Blake wondered if he should tell his parents about the true nature of his relationship with Jon. He wondered why it was so hard to do, he imagined if Jon was a girl he would have told them by now. He wasn’t scared to tell them, he only feared that they would ask him questions he didn’t know the answer to. All he knew is that it felt right and he didn’t want it to stop. That’s not what your parents want to hear. If he did tell them would they trust them to live together? Probably not. As much as he hated keeping secrets he didn’t think it was a good idea right now. Blake was willing to do almost anything on cam. He had recently learned that it’s a turn on for him and he was willing to embrace that. Jon was a little less comfortable but like Blake he found the idea horny.
The boys went home and cooked something to eat. They had a couple of beers and a couple of joints and went to bed. They were both super horny, they had been at least semi hard all night, they 69’d for a few minutes, came quickly and then fell asleep.
Sunday was the one day of the week that Angelo allowed himself to sleep in, he had no alarms set, the boys had gotten so used to being woken up by Marcus that they didn’t even consider setting one. They all slept until midday. Angelo woke up with Blake’s arm around him and his dick poking into his ass. His arm was around Jon and his dick was poking against his ass. There was no way to get out of bed without waking them both. He lay awake for a while enjoying the intimacy. He could hear that work was being done downstairs and wanted to go and observe but he was too comfortable where he was. Jon woke up shortly after Angelo, he looked around and saw that he was awake. Jon could easily get out of bed without disturbing Blake so he got up and made everyone coffee. He poured a perfect heart on the first one and decided to try a tulip on the second, he had been watching tutorials on YouTube and it came out pretty good. He poured another tulip on the third coffee and delivered them to Angelo and Blake in bed. By the time he was done making coffee Blake was awake. Jon got back into bed and they all drank coffee.
Blake: what? No breakfast today? Do you only make breakfast for Nick?
Angelo: fuck off.
Blake: jeez, how rude.
They all laughed, once they had finished the coffees they went to the kitchen and warmed up the leftover breakfast from yesterday. After breakfast Angelo couldn’t resist the urge to check on the progress downstairs any longer. The boys convinced him to share a shower with them first.
The cubicle was barely big enough for the three of them and it didn’t take long for things to get sexy. They all knew it was risky to shower together and they weren’t surprised when dicks got hard. They all soaped each other up, making their dicks even harder. Jon got on his knees and grabbed both Blake’s and Angelo’s dick, one in each hand, he kissed each one on the tip and proceeded to suck them both off. Blake was enjoying the blowjob but he had other plans. He backed off a little giving a clear message to Jon who focused his attention on Angelo.
Blake positioned himself behind Angelo and slipped his tongue into his ass. Jon was getting good at eating ass but Blake was on another level as a result of his pussy eating prowess combined with his desire to please Jon. After a few minutes of licking all over the inside of Angelo’s ass Blake pulled back and considered the asshole primed and ready for dick. He was not as kind to Angelo as Jon was the night before, he forced his dick all the way in with once thrust. Angelo was unprepared and almost lost his footing, fortunately Blakes hands were all over him, he caught him and kept him upright. With both boys working him Angelo had no chance, he came within a few minutes. As soon as Jon stood up Blake pushed Angelo forward and Jon pushed his dick into his mouth. Angelo was not as experienced at sucking dick as the boys were but he did the best he could.
Jon and Blake kissed each other as they fucked Angelo’s ass and mouth. Blake made sure to be the last to cum despite the sloppy blowjob Angelo was giving Jon. Blake helped out by teasing Jon with various moves he had discovered that drove Jon wild. Blake timed his orgasm with Jon’s, and Jon managed to push his dick into Angelo’s throat just as he was cumming. Angelo had never deep throated anyone and he gagged and almost puked as Jon came, maybe if his ass wasn’t being stretched by Blake’s he could have handled it better. Jon pulled out before he had finished cumming but Blake continued to fuck him until his dick went soft. Angelo felt degraded but he enjoyed it. He only wished he could have swallowed Jon’s load like he knew both boys would have done for him. They cleaned themselves up and Angelo got dried and dressed. He thanked the boys and went downstairs to check on the progress. The boys got dressed and went to the gym, joking on the way that they needed to look their best for shirtless sunday.
They had a good workout and a nice long shower, the gym was surprisingly busy for a Sunday. On the way home Jon checked Tom’s Instagram, his post about shirtless Sunday had 3million likes. He scrolled through the comments and noticed some that mentioned onlyfans. He replied to Tom’s post asking “if the other guy in the photo and I had an onlyfans who would subscribe and how much would you pay?”
Marcus messaged Jon saying “I should be done with my current job by Tuesday night, can we get rid of Blake by Wednesday?
Jon replied “I’ll do my best”
Jon messaged Derrick “I need a favour”.
A few minutes later Derrick replied “???”
Jon: I need you to tell Blake that you can only give him time off on Wednesday through Friday. I will owe you big time if you can help.
Derrick: that’s fine with me, I thought he was taking a whole week, that means he will be back for shirtless Sunday next week. You owe me nothing as long as you can explain.
Jon: I’ll explain when Blake’s away. Thanks. Xx
Blake: you’re busy on that phone today.
Jon: I was just checking Tom’s Instagram.
He quickly switched apps on his phone and flashed it in Blake’s direction.
Blake: wow, we look good in that photo.
Jon: yeah I think Tom added some filters or something.
Jon scrolled down to his comment that had over a thousand likes and hundreds of comments. The average price given was about 20/month as long as they were active. Jon did quick math in his head. 300 comments at 20/month that’s 60k, that can’t be right? He checked his calculator, it was 6k but that was good money. Jon put the phone away. They stopped at a supermarket to buy food, their fridge was currently filled with only beer and condiments and they weren’t even students yet. It was Sunday so they got all the ingredients for a Sunday roast. They got cleaning products so they could maintain the standards Marcus had set for them and more soap, as their sexy showers required a lot of soap. They also got more beers, some wine and a cheap cocktail shaker. On the way home they stopped by the coffee shop to invite Angelo and Rob for dinner. They both accepted the offer.
The boys got straight to work making the roast. It felt good to finally put the kitchen to use, and they enjoyed working together in the kitchen, they agreed to cook more often and to make Sunday roast a regular thing. After a few hours everything was almost ready, Jon went downstairs to let Angelo and Rob know. They were done for the day anyway. The floors were laid and there wasn’t much more that could be done until Monday. They got inside just as Blake was taking the chicken out of the oven. He placed it on the breakfast bar and asked Rob if he would like to carve while passing him a knife. Jon invited the guests to take a seat , the breakfast bar was already set with plates cutlery and wine glasses. Jon got a bottle of wine from the fridge and then helped Blake serve the food. Rob was impressed at the boys cooking and all of their table wear. They had nicer plates and glasses than he did and their cutlery was amazing. He was beginning to get suspicious about where all the money was coming from but he said nothing. They seemed like good kids and other than smoking a little weed they didn’t seem to be doing anything illegal. Everything in the house was so opulent, it just didn’t add up to him.
The roast was a massive success, everyone enjoyed the food and they ended up drinking a couple more bottles of wine before the boys had to leave for work. Rob and Angelo stayed for a while to discuss their plans for next week, the boys told them to help themselves to beers or anything they wanted. This again raised Robs suspicions, Jon had always been generous, just like his dad but he was so carefree about it like money was no object.
Once the boys had left Rob asked Angelo if he knew how the boys were affording everything. Angelo told him they got were earning really good money and got a lot of tips. They brought home 200+ in tips every night and some nights they made 5 times that. Rob’s concerns were eased a bit, he was happy for them but his fatherly instincts kicked in and he didn’t want to see the boys in trouble, he also wondered what kind of barman makes 1k tips a night. Angelo assured him that they were not doing anything illegal and they were smart kids who seemed to have a talent for getting the best price. He showed Rob the espresso machine and told him that one in that condition could go for up to 500 but he had used his contact to get it for 250, he gave them the grinder which was worth about 300 as a thank you gift for them introducing him to Rob, explaining that roasteries tend to accumulate grinders and it wasn’t a big deal for him to give one away. So they had 800 worth of equipment that only cost them 250, or one nights tips.
They continued talking about the coffee shop and Rob stopped worrying about the boys but he was still curious, he could tell they were good boys and hoped they were able to handle whatever situation they were in.
On the way to work Jon checked Tom’s instagram, 4 million likes, Jon had gained thousands of followers even though he was barely active and his comment had 2k likes. He scrolled through and everyone was getting excited about the idea of an onlyfans, 2k x 20 is 40k, 40k a month. He decided to tell Blake. Blake took the phone and scrolled through the comments. The idea that so many people were wanting to see him naked gave him an instant semi. Almost every reply was someone saying they would subscribe, he did the same quick math as Jon did.
Blake: we could be making 40k a month
Jon: we could
Blake: I’ve never seen a guys onlyfans, I’ve only briefly seen a couple of girls onlyfans, ones that some of the guys on the footy team sub to, what would we have to do?
Jon: I don’t know, I only asked because one of the comments on Tom’s post mentioned it.
Blake: we need to find out.
Jon posted another comment on Tom’s picture “what kind of content would you expect on our onlyfans for 20 a month?”
They instantly got replies with eggplant emojis. Blake said if he just had to post dick pics and he could make 40k a month then they needed to make an onlyfans tonight.
Tom sent a dm to Jon. “I would love to help you with your onlyfans, I’m subscribed to lots of guys and I would say I’m pretty knowledgeable about what works and what doesn’t. If you’re seriously considering onlyfans we should meet up.
Jon: when can we meet you? We have no idea but are interested in finding out.
Tom: tomorrow afternoon at yours, I want to see what you’ve done with the place anyway.
As expected the club was packed, it wasn’t even 6pm and there were queues down the block. Girls and guys were wolf whistling as they walked passed and there were regular chants of “take your shirts off”. Blake took off his shirt, the crowd cheered, Jon took off his shirt and the crowd cheered again. They knew from that moment that it was going to be a crazy night. Derrick told them that they had been busy since they opened but that it started to get really busy at 5pm, they had already bettered last Sunday’s sales and and last Sunday was the best Sunday they had ever had. Shirtless Sunday was already a missive success and the stars were yet to start their shifts. He joked that he would have to sub to their onlyfans as he can’t keep jerking off to cctv footage of the boys getting changed in his office. The boys laughed and got changed in front of him and the cameras as always. As the boys were about to leave the office Derrick called them back.
Derrick: you know, I heard ripped jeans were trendy these days. Why don’t you rip yours a little. I draw the line at showing dick, but anything else goes. Blake winked at Jon. Jon grabbed a pair of scissors from Derrick’s desk, cut a tiny hole in the black of Blake’s shorts and ripped the hole wide open. Blake bent over and his whole ass crack was visible. Jon handed Blake the scissors and pointed his ass at Blake. Blake did the same to Jon. They handed the scissors back to Derrick and headed to the bar.
Blake quickly noticed that Jon’s asshole was on display every time he bent over, he assumed the same was true for him too, he was turned on by the idea that people would see his hole. He spent the night taking every opportunity to bend over in front of his best tippers. Exposing himself and being rewarded with tips was a massive turn on for him. He spent the night at least semi hard. Seeing Blake’s ass always made Jon at least semi hard. The combination of their exposed asses and their semi hard dicks was getting the boys plenty of attention. The rest of the barmen were split, some wished they could rip their shorts and some were mad at Jon and Blake for upping the level of exploitation. Blake was the first to remove his shirt and now they have shirtless Sunday, what would be next torn shorts Tuesdays? The boys weren’t concerned what the other barmen thought though, they needed money and we’re okay with using their bodies to get it.
Busy shifts always go quicker and tonight was the busiest yet. By the end of the night all the barmen were sweating despite their lack of clothes. Derrick called the boys into his office and congratulated them for once again getting the best sales and any other barmen. Today was not just the best Sunday sales but close to the best ever. Only new years could beat it. Derrick was very happy.
He then apologised to Blake and told him there was a slight problem with him taking time off next week, some other barmen had booked time off already and the only days he could spare him was Wednesday through Friday. Derrick said Blake could take any days off he wanted but he was asking him not to as a favour. Blake told him that he could work with that, he hadn’t made any solid plans and only needed a few days. Derrick thanked Blake for understanding. Jon allowed Blake to leave Derrick’s office first and followed behind him. As he walked out he turned and silently mouthed “thank you” to Derrick. Derrick just smiled.
On the way home the boys talked about what they would be willing to show for 40k a month. They would both show dick without question, nudity was a non issue. Their only concern was that their parents might find out and be embarrassed but how would they find out? Blake wondered if he should tell his parents about the true nature of his relationship with Jon. He wondered why it was so hard to do, he imagined if Jon was a girl he would have told them by now. He wasn’t scared to tell them, he only feared that they would ask him questions he didn’t know the answer to. All he knew is that it felt right and he didn’t want it to stop. That’s not what your parents want to hear. If he did tell them would they trust them to live together? Probably not. As much as he hated keeping secrets he didn’t think it was a good idea right now. Blake was willing to do almost anything on cam. He had recently learned that it’s a turn on for him and he was willing to embrace that. Jon was a little less comfortable but like Blake he found the idea horny.
The boys went home and cooked something to eat. They had a couple of beers and a couple of joints and went to bed. They were both super horny, they had been at least semi hard all night, they 69’d for a few minutes, came quickly and then fell asleep.
Day 10 (Monday)
In the morning Jon made coffee and Blake made porridge, Blake was a big fan of porridge and was glad to find some in the food cupboard. They had not been eating well and he decided to make porridge every day so that they at least had one good meal each day. He told Jon to put a slow cooker on the list of appliances for Marcus to buy so that he could start cooking it at night so it would be ready for the morning. Jon was a massive fan of chili and daal, he figured they could get an instant pot type device that would do pressure cooking and slow cooking as well. They added it to the list. They went to the gym and met Louise. She was wearing yoga pants and a small top. Blake couldn’t stop looking at her as she worked out and she was looking at him, after a while she came over and greeted the boys, they chat for a while as they finished their work outs. In the shower Jon told Blake that if he wanted to fuck her he should, he would even be up for a threesome if Blake and Louise wanted it. Blake was definitely up for a threesome, especially if louise was involved. They stopped off on the way home to get some more groceries as they were pretty focussed on the roast the day before and didn’t really get much else. They got home just before midday and put away the shopping just before Tom arrived.
Tom was impressed with their apartment, coming from a guy who could buy anything he wanted any time he wanted it, his approval meant a lot. He came with his laptop and showed them several guys that he subbed to on onlyfans. Tom generally went for straight daddy types that would verbally abuse their subs, that wasn’t really what the boys were planning. He showed them some of there that were less verbal. They would send nude pics daily, do weekly videos, sell extra content for hundreds at a time, these guys were making crazy money and Tom commented that they weren’t even as hot as Jon and Blake. He told them that if they decided to do it he would be happy to manage their account. He told them that the first step would be to get a decent following on instagram and Twitter, they could post less revealing content to tease their onlyfans, he offered to manage that for them too if they weren’t interested in doing it themselves.
Their conclusion was that they would need to think about it, it was a big decision, they appreciated Tom’s help and his offer to assist them if they decide to do it. Tom stayed for a few joints and some coffee. Jon mentioned the coffee shop downstairs, how he was hoping that Tom could make a post about it to boost sales on opening day. Tom was happy to do so but would need to meet the owner and decide if he liked him or not, he would only promote businesses that he would use himself. Jon showed him the roasteries website and told him they were drinking beans roasted there, he also said that Angelo had taught him to make coffee a few days ago. Tom was impressed, he had assumed that Jon had worked as a barista or at least had been practicing for years.
They went downstairs and introduced Angelo and Tom. Tom was clearly a big fan of Angelo. He was muscular dark and hairy just how he liked a man, Angelo was wearing very revealing shorts so Tom could tell he was hung. Angelo’s looks had no impact on whether or not he would publicise the opening but it definitely made him happy. The shop was looking good even though it wasn’t quite ready to open. Angelo posed for a few pictures so that Tom could use them in his post. He made sure that Angelo’s vpl was present in all of the pictures as he knew what his followers liked and knew that would be the best way to promote the business. Angelo wasn’t sure about being in the pictures and thought it would be better if there was a barista in uniform but Tom promised to explain that the pictures where taken before the build was complete and that he looked good as he was. It was authentic. Angelo offered to get in some guys to pose for him on Wednesday when the shop had been cleaned and was ready to open, Tom agreed, he could use the pics of Angelo as a teaser and the other photos as the real promo. Angelo made everyone coffees and they drank them in the garden. Tom was impressed with Angelo’s taste, everything looked stylish and modern while remaining cosy and inviting. After the coffee Tom left happy to help Angelo promote the business.
Jon and Blake stayed with Angelo for a while and Jon asked if he could make a coffee with the professional equipment in the shop. Angelo was happy to let him do so, Jon poured a perfect tulip that he gave to Blake and Angelo was very impressed, he asked if Jon had tried to pour a rosetta yet, Jon told him it looked too complicated and that he had only just figured out the tulip. Angelo explained that the rosetta was just a heart but with a couple of minor adjustments. He demonstrated the technique while making himself a coffee and Jon had a go while making one for himself. To Jon’s surprise Angelo was right, the rosetta was not complicated at all, he poured a rosetta on his first attempt, it wasn’t the prettiest rosetta but with a little practice Jon would be able to perfect it. Blake observed the whole process and believed he could do it too. Angelo told him to have a try, one of the builders would drink the extra coffee. Blake poured the espresso and steamed the milk, he managed to make latte milk instead of cappuccino milk this time, he wiggled and swirled the milk well and poured an even better rosetta than Jon had. Angelo was very impressed, especially when he found out that was only the third espresso based coffee Blake had ever made. He said it was a shame the boys were getting paid so well as he could used a couple of good baristas to help him run the shop.
The build had happened so fast that he barely had any time to hire and train new staff before they opened. He could take some staff from the roastery but there weren’t many baristas there, it was a roastery first and foremost, the bar was just an added bonus. They gave Blake’s coffee away to the nearest builder and went back into the garden to drink theirs. Soon after the boys left Jon received a notification that Tom had posted. He checked it out, Tom had done a great job, the shop looked great and Angelo’s bulge was very prominent. His followers loved it and there were already comments saying things like “I can’t wait” “finally a decent coffee shop near me” “I hope the coffee is as tasty as the owner”. Jon then checked his profile and saw that his post about onlyfans now had 10k likes and twice as many comments as last night. The post about what people would expect for 20 a month had thousands of likes and comments too. A lot of people were saying 20 was cheap and they would be happy with daily pic’s including bulge, up shorts and maybe a dick or 2. The boys agreed that they would be happy to do that. They played a few games of fifa, smoked a few joints and headed to work.
Mondays were quiet nights generally, meaning the boys had more time to flirt and tease their customer for extra tips. Some of the other bartenders had added rips to their shorts and everyone was making good tips. Derrick was very happy to see so much flesh on display. While jon was busy thinking up new cocktails Derrick was try to come think of new gimmicks like shirtless Sunday. Mankini Monday was up there, toga Tuesday, Work out Wednesday might work. Thong Thursday. Fancy dress Friday. He thought back to the photos jon had shown him during his interview, Blake’s see through shorts came to mind.. see through Saturday. He wrote down all his ideas to present to the barmen at the end of the shift. Meanwhile Jon was struggling to combine good tasting drinks with punchy names that would trend.
So far his best was cherry popper. He combined cherry liquor with cherry syrup, some bourbon and some bitters. He rimmed the glass with cherry flavour popping candy and topped with a pair of cherries. He served it to Derrick who loved it but told him to keep working on it. He wanted a whole range of naughty, trendy, unique drinks. Jon continued to think of drinks and managed to sell a couple of cherry poppers. Blake’s shorts seemed to be even more ripped than they were last night, his ass was on display even when he wasn’t bending or squatting, he was making very good tips. At the end of the night Derrick called all the barmen into his office to talk about his daily promotions.
Mankini Monday wasn’t too popular, Blake didn’t like the thought of his dick being all squashed up. He was willing to give it a try but he had never found underwear he was willing to wear and was pretty sure a mankini was underwear. Everyone found the idea hilarious that he had spent his life refusing to wear underwear and when he finally finds one he likes it’s a mankini. Blake said the chances of him enjoying wearing it were next to zero but if the tips were good maybe he could tolerate it. Some of the other barmen weren’t comfortable being so exposed. Derrick warned everyone that if they don’t like Monday they weren’t going to like Thursday. Toga Tuesdays seemed cheesy, Derrick agreed but he was considering giving it a try anyway, it could be popular with the customers. Workout Wednesday was surprisingly popular, all of the barmen worked out and had plenty of workout gear they knew would get them some tips. Some of the guys were saying they could go to the gym before work and start the shift hot and sweaty, others said they could do push ups and lift weights between serving drinks. Derrick liked the ideas and said he would have a think. Thong thursdays got much the same response as Monday. Blake was sulking and said he would rather work naked than in a thong. A couple of the guys gave him salty looks for even saying the word naked in front of Derrick, why give him idea? Blake meant it though, this was a nightmare for him. Fancy dress Friday, like Halloween every Friday only slutty not scary. The barmen liked the idea, at least they had some control over how much they were revealing. See through Saturday was popular, a see through t-shirt would suffice. Jon said they should swap Saturday and Sunday as they sound better like that. Everyone agreed. Derrick thanked everyone for their input and said fortunately these were just ideas and he wasn’t planning on implementing the immediately if at all, he wanted more suggestions and it could be something midweek midriff or first of the month …… something.
Blake was relieved and a bit pissed off. He told Jon that maybe they should do the onlyfans thing as he might quit if he’s forced to wear underwear. Jon said he was willing to try, a few photos a day was a lot better than 8 hours. He didn’t like the pressure of having to make up drinks and make them trend, it was taking the fun out of mixing drinks. He preferred to talk to the customer, find out what they liked and make something they’d love. He was good at it too, he could make custom cocktails all night, each one unique but this new pink panther thing was too much stress. They agreed to hand over their socials to Tom as a start. What’s the worst that could happen?
When they got home the made some food and had a few beers, smoked some weed and started taking pictures, the were both naked but tried not to photograph below the hips. They took all kinds of sexy photos of each other. They scrolled through the photos and were pleased with their work. Then they sent their logins and the pictures to Tom. By the time they had sent the photos they were both horny, they fucked each other and went to sleep.
In the morning Jon made coffee and Blake made porridge, Blake was a big fan of porridge and was glad to find some in the food cupboard. They had not been eating well and he decided to make porridge every day so that they at least had one good meal each day. He told Jon to put a slow cooker on the list of appliances for Marcus to buy so that he could start cooking it at night so it would be ready for the morning. Jon was a massive fan of chili and daal, he figured they could get an instant pot type device that would do pressure cooking and slow cooking as well. They added it to the list. They went to the gym and met Louise. She was wearing yoga pants and a small top. Blake couldn’t stop looking at her as she worked out and she was looking at him, after a while she came over and greeted the boys, they chat for a while as they finished their work outs. In the shower Jon told Blake that if he wanted to fuck her he should, he would even be up for a threesome if Blake and Louise wanted it. Blake was definitely up for a threesome, especially if louise was involved. They stopped off on the way home to get some more groceries as they were pretty focussed on the roast the day before and didn’t really get much else. They got home just before midday and put away the shopping just before Tom arrived.
Tom was impressed with their apartment, coming from a guy who could buy anything he wanted any time he wanted it, his approval meant a lot. He came with his laptop and showed them several guys that he subbed to on onlyfans. Tom generally went for straight daddy types that would verbally abuse their subs, that wasn’t really what the boys were planning. He showed them some of there that were less verbal. They would send nude pics daily, do weekly videos, sell extra content for hundreds at a time, these guys were making crazy money and Tom commented that they weren’t even as hot as Jon and Blake. He told them that if they decided to do it he would be happy to manage their account. He told them that the first step would be to get a decent following on instagram and Twitter, they could post less revealing content to tease their onlyfans, he offered to manage that for them too if they weren’t interested in doing it themselves.
Their conclusion was that they would need to think about it, it was a big decision, they appreciated Tom’s help and his offer to assist them if they decide to do it. Tom stayed for a few joints and some coffee. Jon mentioned the coffee shop downstairs, how he was hoping that Tom could make a post about it to boost sales on opening day. Tom was happy to do so but would need to meet the owner and decide if he liked him or not, he would only promote businesses that he would use himself. Jon showed him the roasteries website and told him they were drinking beans roasted there, he also said that Angelo had taught him to make coffee a few days ago. Tom was impressed, he had assumed that Jon had worked as a barista or at least had been practicing for years.
They went downstairs and introduced Angelo and Tom. Tom was clearly a big fan of Angelo. He was muscular dark and hairy just how he liked a man, Angelo was wearing very revealing shorts so Tom could tell he was hung. Angelo’s looks had no impact on whether or not he would publicise the opening but it definitely made him happy. The shop was looking good even though it wasn’t quite ready to open. Angelo posed for a few pictures so that Tom could use them in his post. He made sure that Angelo’s vpl was present in all of the pictures as he knew what his followers liked and knew that would be the best way to promote the business. Angelo wasn’t sure about being in the pictures and thought it would be better if there was a barista in uniform but Tom promised to explain that the pictures where taken before the build was complete and that he looked good as he was. It was authentic. Angelo offered to get in some guys to pose for him on Wednesday when the shop had been cleaned and was ready to open, Tom agreed, he could use the pics of Angelo as a teaser and the other photos as the real promo. Angelo made everyone coffees and they drank them in the garden. Tom was impressed with Angelo’s taste, everything looked stylish and modern while remaining cosy and inviting. After the coffee Tom left happy to help Angelo promote the business.
Jon and Blake stayed with Angelo for a while and Jon asked if he could make a coffee with the professional equipment in the shop. Angelo was happy to let him do so, Jon poured a perfect tulip that he gave to Blake and Angelo was very impressed, he asked if Jon had tried to pour a rosetta yet, Jon told him it looked too complicated and that he had only just figured out the tulip. Angelo explained that the rosetta was just a heart but with a couple of minor adjustments. He demonstrated the technique while making himself a coffee and Jon had a go while making one for himself. To Jon’s surprise Angelo was right, the rosetta was not complicated at all, he poured a rosetta on his first attempt, it wasn’t the prettiest rosetta but with a little practice Jon would be able to perfect it. Blake observed the whole process and believed he could do it too. Angelo told him to have a try, one of the builders would drink the extra coffee. Blake poured the espresso and steamed the milk, he managed to make latte milk instead of cappuccino milk this time, he wiggled and swirled the milk well and poured an even better rosetta than Jon had. Angelo was very impressed, especially when he found out that was only the third espresso based coffee Blake had ever made. He said it was a shame the boys were getting paid so well as he could used a couple of good baristas to help him run the shop.
The build had happened so fast that he barely had any time to hire and train new staff before they opened. He could take some staff from the roastery but there weren’t many baristas there, it was a roastery first and foremost, the bar was just an added bonus. They gave Blake’s coffee away to the nearest builder and went back into the garden to drink theirs. Soon after the boys left Jon received a notification that Tom had posted. He checked it out, Tom had done a great job, the shop looked great and Angelo’s bulge was very prominent. His followers loved it and there were already comments saying things like “I can’t wait” “finally a decent coffee shop near me” “I hope the coffee is as tasty as the owner”. Jon then checked his profile and saw that his post about onlyfans now had 10k likes and twice as many comments as last night. The post about what people would expect for 20 a month had thousands of likes and comments too. A lot of people were saying 20 was cheap and they would be happy with daily pic’s including bulge, up shorts and maybe a dick or 2. The boys agreed that they would be happy to do that. They played a few games of fifa, smoked a few joints and headed to work.
Mondays were quiet nights generally, meaning the boys had more time to flirt and tease their customer for extra tips. Some of the other bartenders had added rips to their shorts and everyone was making good tips. Derrick was very happy to see so much flesh on display. While jon was busy thinking up new cocktails Derrick was try to come think of new gimmicks like shirtless Sunday. Mankini Monday was up there, toga Tuesday, Work out Wednesday might work. Thong Thursday. Fancy dress Friday. He thought back to the photos jon had shown him during his interview, Blake’s see through shorts came to mind.. see through Saturday. He wrote down all his ideas to present to the barmen at the end of the shift. Meanwhile Jon was struggling to combine good tasting drinks with punchy names that would trend.
So far his best was cherry popper. He combined cherry liquor with cherry syrup, some bourbon and some bitters. He rimmed the glass with cherry flavour popping candy and topped with a pair of cherries. He served it to Derrick who loved it but told him to keep working on it. He wanted a whole range of naughty, trendy, unique drinks. Jon continued to think of drinks and managed to sell a couple of cherry poppers. Blake’s shorts seemed to be even more ripped than they were last night, his ass was on display even when he wasn’t bending or squatting, he was making very good tips. At the end of the night Derrick called all the barmen into his office to talk about his daily promotions.
Mankini Monday wasn’t too popular, Blake didn’t like the thought of his dick being all squashed up. He was willing to give it a try but he had never found underwear he was willing to wear and was pretty sure a mankini was underwear. Everyone found the idea hilarious that he had spent his life refusing to wear underwear and when he finally finds one he likes it’s a mankini. Blake said the chances of him enjoying wearing it were next to zero but if the tips were good maybe he could tolerate it. Some of the other barmen weren’t comfortable being so exposed. Derrick warned everyone that if they don’t like Monday they weren’t going to like Thursday. Toga Tuesdays seemed cheesy, Derrick agreed but he was considering giving it a try anyway, it could be popular with the customers. Workout Wednesday was surprisingly popular, all of the barmen worked out and had plenty of workout gear they knew would get them some tips. Some of the guys were saying they could go to the gym before work and start the shift hot and sweaty, others said they could do push ups and lift weights between serving drinks. Derrick liked the ideas and said he would have a think. Thong thursdays got much the same response as Monday. Blake was sulking and said he would rather work naked than in a thong. A couple of the guys gave him salty looks for even saying the word naked in front of Derrick, why give him idea? Blake meant it though, this was a nightmare for him. Fancy dress Friday, like Halloween every Friday only slutty not scary. The barmen liked the idea, at least they had some control over how much they were revealing. See through Saturday was popular, a see through t-shirt would suffice. Jon said they should swap Saturday and Sunday as they sound better like that. Everyone agreed. Derrick thanked everyone for their input and said fortunately these were just ideas and he wasn’t planning on implementing the immediately if at all, he wanted more suggestions and it could be something midweek midriff or first of the month …… something.
Blake was relieved and a bit pissed off. He told Jon that maybe they should do the onlyfans thing as he might quit if he’s forced to wear underwear. Jon said he was willing to try, a few photos a day was a lot better than 8 hours. He didn’t like the pressure of having to make up drinks and make them trend, it was taking the fun out of mixing drinks. He preferred to talk to the customer, find out what they liked and make something they’d love. He was good at it too, he could make custom cocktails all night, each one unique but this new pink panther thing was too much stress. They agreed to hand over their socials to Tom as a start. What’s the worst that could happen?
When they got home the made some food and had a few beers, smoked some weed and started taking pictures, the were both naked but tried not to photograph below the hips. They took all kinds of sexy photos of each other. They scrolled through the photos and were pleased with their work. Then they sent their logins and the pictures to Tom. By the time they had sent the photos they were both horny, they fucked each other and went to sleep.
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Day11 (Tuesday)
In the morning Jon looked at his phone to see a message from Tom.
Tom: thanks for those photos, I’ll add them to my personal collection, unfortunately that’s not really what I’m looking for at the moment, although I’m impressed that you’re willing to make them public. We need to portray you guys as straight barmen who think nothing of showing a little flesh. Then we need to show a progression that leads to onlyfans. I will work on a narrative for you, what I need from you guys is natural pictures of you doing whatever it is that you do while looking hot. You go to the gym, take some sexy pictures you play some football, take some pictures, you’re at work, take some pictures. Leave the rest to me. You can include some bulge or up shorts shots, topless is welcome. For now though anything sexual needs to look accidental.
Jon replied: ok got it, do you want some pictures from a recent vacation?
Tom: that would be great, they can always go in my personal collection if I can’t use them.
Jon checked Blake’s and his Instagram, Tom had picked one of the new photos of each of them and heavily cropped it so that it appeared to be just a shirtless pic and set it to their profile pics. Jon sent Tom all of his pics from vacation, then he got up and made coffees, he got back into bed and passed one to Blake. He showed Blake the conversation he had with Tom. Toms plan seemed better than what they were thinking last night. The slow tease would make the onlyfans more appealing when they decide to start it. After coffee Blake made porridge, they showered, put on some sexy gym wear and went to the gym. On the way Jon messaged Marcus to make sure they were still set for Wednesday, Marcus was on schedule, his current job was basically done and he would be at the apartment at 8:30 sharp. He reminded jon that he had a key, so if necessary he could start without him.
At the gym the boys took lots of photos of each other, it was a bit embarrassing at first but they quickly got over it, any time they thought the other looked sexy they would take a pic. Louise arrived at the gym just as the boys were heading to the showers, Blake had a quick chat with her while Jon was drinking water by the fountain. He saw them flirting and eventually Blake got out his phone and they were clearly exchanged numbers. Later on Blake mentioned that he told her to follow him on Instagram too. Blake was watching Jon at the fountain and said it was hot seeing him drink water, they took a few “drinking water while sweaty after a workout” pics after taking of their shirts off in the locker room. They even took a few pics while showering. They sent all the pics from the gym to Tom. They got a reply shortly after saying “good stuff, thanks for the shower pics I assume we’re for my personal collection”. When they got home Blake took a piss and sent Tom a close up video of his dick with the caption “for your personal collection”. Tom replied with the heart eyes emoji. They took pics of each other making coffee, they went to the park with a few beers, played a little football and took some photos did a bit of sunbathing and took some photos. Before work they checked their instagrams to see what Tom had done for them. He started off with the vacation pics, he cropped and added filters to make the most of every pic. They all looked great, he picked the best photos that the boys sent him and started to build a narrative. At work they took sneaky pics of each other hoping not to get caught. Although plenty of customers would take photos of them so they didn’t see why they shouldn’t do the same. Tom loved the work pics, they were sexy while appearing natural and authentic. By the end of their shift the boys had thousands of new followers. Tom had been reading every comment on every post and told the boys he needed to reconsider his offer to work for them. He knew they were going to be huge and he would be crazy not to take a small cut. His usual price structure was 50k for the first year as well as 10% of profits. He would wave the 50k start up fee for them, only charge them 2% and wouldn’t take a penny until they were making 100k a month. The boys agreed, if they were making 1.2m a year then they could afford to pay Tom for his time. Derrick had already subbed to their instagrams and had been paying close attention to the increased activity, he was very happy to see them being more active and gaining followers, it could only be good for business.
At the end of the shift Derrick gave Jon a copy of the keys to the club, he wasn’t working alone but his workmate had a habit of arriving late. They grabbed a pizza on the way home as neither of them felt much like cooking tonight and they would be apart for the next few days and had a night of fucking planned. When they got home they both stripped off and chucked their clothes in the washing machine. They grabbed a couple of beers and ate their pizza on the sofa. They played a quick game of fifa and went to bed. They spent hours kissing, caressing ,sucking and fucking until they were both exhausted and dripping with sweat and cum. Blake grabbed his phone and took a full body selfie of them both and sent it to Tom with the caption “new profile pic?” Tom replied with a laughing emoji a followed by “you guys are too much”. They took a quick shower and went to sleep as they both had shit to do in the morning. Jon set an alarm for 7am but set it to vibrate only so Blake wouldn’t know he set it, he wanted him to think he just woke u naturally.
In the morning Jon looked at his phone to see a message from Tom.
Tom: thanks for those photos, I’ll add them to my personal collection, unfortunately that’s not really what I’m looking for at the moment, although I’m impressed that you’re willing to make them public. We need to portray you guys as straight barmen who think nothing of showing a little flesh. Then we need to show a progression that leads to onlyfans. I will work on a narrative for you, what I need from you guys is natural pictures of you doing whatever it is that you do while looking hot. You go to the gym, take some sexy pictures you play some football, take some pictures, you’re at work, take some pictures. Leave the rest to me. You can include some bulge or up shorts shots, topless is welcome. For now though anything sexual needs to look accidental.
Jon replied: ok got it, do you want some pictures from a recent vacation?
Tom: that would be great, they can always go in my personal collection if I can’t use them.
Jon checked Blake’s and his Instagram, Tom had picked one of the new photos of each of them and heavily cropped it so that it appeared to be just a shirtless pic and set it to their profile pics. Jon sent Tom all of his pics from vacation, then he got up and made coffees, he got back into bed and passed one to Blake. He showed Blake the conversation he had with Tom. Toms plan seemed better than what they were thinking last night. The slow tease would make the onlyfans more appealing when they decide to start it. After coffee Blake made porridge, they showered, put on some sexy gym wear and went to the gym. On the way Jon messaged Marcus to make sure they were still set for Wednesday, Marcus was on schedule, his current job was basically done and he would be at the apartment at 8:30 sharp. He reminded jon that he had a key, so if necessary he could start without him.
At the gym the boys took lots of photos of each other, it was a bit embarrassing at first but they quickly got over it, any time they thought the other looked sexy they would take a pic. Louise arrived at the gym just as the boys were heading to the showers, Blake had a quick chat with her while Jon was drinking water by the fountain. He saw them flirting and eventually Blake got out his phone and they were clearly exchanged numbers. Later on Blake mentioned that he told her to follow him on Instagram too. Blake was watching Jon at the fountain and said it was hot seeing him drink water, they took a few “drinking water while sweaty after a workout” pics after taking of their shirts off in the locker room. They even took a few pics while showering. They sent all the pics from the gym to Tom. They got a reply shortly after saying “good stuff, thanks for the shower pics I assume we’re for my personal collection”. When they got home Blake took a piss and sent Tom a close up video of his dick with the caption “for your personal collection”. Tom replied with the heart eyes emoji. They took pics of each other making coffee, they went to the park with a few beers, played a little football and took some photos did a bit of sunbathing and took some photos. Before work they checked their instagrams to see what Tom had done for them. He started off with the vacation pics, he cropped and added filters to make the most of every pic. They all looked great, he picked the best photos that the boys sent him and started to build a narrative. At work they took sneaky pics of each other hoping not to get caught. Although plenty of customers would take photos of them so they didn’t see why they shouldn’t do the same. Tom loved the work pics, they were sexy while appearing natural and authentic. By the end of their shift the boys had thousands of new followers. Tom had been reading every comment on every post and told the boys he needed to reconsider his offer to work for them. He knew they were going to be huge and he would be crazy not to take a small cut. His usual price structure was 50k for the first year as well as 10% of profits. He would wave the 50k start up fee for them, only charge them 2% and wouldn’t take a penny until they were making 100k a month. The boys agreed, if they were making 1.2m a year then they could afford to pay Tom for his time. Derrick had already subbed to their instagrams and had been paying close attention to the increased activity, he was very happy to see them being more active and gaining followers, it could only be good for business.
At the end of the shift Derrick gave Jon a copy of the keys to the club, he wasn’t working alone but his workmate had a habit of arriving late. They grabbed a pizza on the way home as neither of them felt much like cooking tonight and they would be apart for the next few days and had a night of fucking planned. When they got home they both stripped off and chucked their clothes in the washing machine. They grabbed a couple of beers and ate their pizza on the sofa. They played a quick game of fifa and went to bed. They spent hours kissing, caressing ,sucking and fucking until they were both exhausted and dripping with sweat and cum. Blake grabbed his phone and took a full body selfie of them both and sent it to Tom with the caption “new profile pic?” Tom replied with a laughing emoji a followed by “you guys are too much”. They took a quick shower and went to sleep as they both had shit to do in the morning. Jon set an alarm for 7am but set it to vibrate only so Blake wouldn’t know he set it, he wanted him to think he just woke u naturally.
Omg this story is so good! I love how you’re developing the characters.
Day12 (Wednesday) part1
Jon’s phone silently vibrated under his pillow until it finally woke him up, he hit snooze and went back to sleep. The next time it went if he begrudgingly dragged himself out of bed and poured an espresso. He downed the espresso and poured another to make a latte. He put some porridge on the stove and he sipped his latte as he stirred the porridge and wondered how long he was asleep. It felt like they were fucking for hours last night and they probably didn’t start until 3:30. He estimated he got about one hours sleep. As the porridge started to gently bubble in the pan he chopped some bananas and poured another espresso while steaming some milk. He poured a perfect rosetta and started the process over again. The next rosetta was even prettier, he decided to give that one to Blake. He got back into bed and gently shook Blake until he woke up.
Blake: ugh. what time is it? did you even sleep?
Jon: I don’t know, It’s early, i just woke up, I made you a coffee.
Blake: you have it, I’m going back to sleep.
Jon: we have shit to do bro, take the coffee.
Jon shook Blake again and passed him the coffee. Blake sat up and took the coffee, sipping it without even looking at the rosetta Jon was so proud of. Jon got up and prepared the porridge topping it with blueberries and the bananas he chopped earlier. He was about to serve it to Blake in bed as Blake got up and stumbled towards the bathroom while scratching his ass.
Blake: how does coffee have the power to instantly make me need a shit? (From the bathroom) it doesn’t even make any sense, if it was something in the coffee then how does it work so fast, sometimes I don’t even have to take a sip, the smell or even the anticipation of coffee can do it.
Jon served Blake’s porridge at the breakfast bar and made him another coffee. When Blake returned from the bathroom he apologized for his shitty mood, Jon didn’t mind, they hardly slept last night, it was no big deal. After breakfast the 69d each other as they both had raging boners, then headed to the gym. Blake drove there so he could head home as soon as they were done. On the way Jon messaged Marcus to let him know the house was empty. They had the gym to themselves as it was still dark out, no one in their right mind was going to the gym this early. They worked out shirtless and took lots of pics for Tom. After a quick shower and a hug goodbye Blake drove off leaving Jon to walk back alone. Jon messaged Blake to tell him he was missing him already. Blake replied saying “me too”. Jon replied saying “don’t text and drive, I want you home in one piece”. Blake didn’t reply.
When jon got home the door was open, he went straight up to the loft to find teams of workers all preparing to start work. The old furniture and records were in the hallway and there was no sign of Marcus. Jon went back downstairs to find Marcus in the kitchen trying to figure out the espresso machine. Jon took the portafilter from him and made him a coffee. He handed Marcus his coffee and then made one for himself.
Jon: will we be able to get everything done before Blake gets back?
Marcus: I think so, it’s in a much better condition than I expected. Oh, those records, are they yours?
Jon: maybe, I asked Rob to speak to the previous owner to see if he wanted them.
Marcus: if they’re yours then you should speak to Mitch, he loves stuff like that, he likes old music and has a record player, I’m sure he would give you a good price for them.
Jon: Thanks, I’ll bare that in mind. So what’s the plan, I’m starting work at 2pm so let me know if I can help before then.
Marcus: I will let you know if I can think of anything but I probably won’t need you, today we’re knocking out holes for the balcony and skylights, painting the walls and tiling the bathroom and kitchen, adding new floors to match the rest of the house. The French doors and for the balcony windows are arriving soon. We should have them installed before you leave for work.
Jon: you’re amazing man, I don’t know how you do it.
Marcus: thank you.
Marcus went up to the loft to check on the workers, he made sure everyone knew what they were doing and returned to Jon.
Marcus: can we go and check out the coffee shop. I would love to see what Angelo has done with it.
They went downstairs and met with Angelo. Marcus greeted Angelo with his signature hug/kiss and proceeded to scrutinise the shop. Jon chatted to Angelo as Marcus examined every detail. After about 20 minutes he returned.
Marcus: not bad, not bad at all, almost as good as if I had done it myself. I must congratulate Rob for his excellent workmanship.
Angelo: thank you, that’s high praise coming from you.
Marcus: I have a few suggestions if you don’t mind?
Angelo: as long as they’re free I welcome them.
Marcus grabbed Angelo’s hand and dragged him around pointing out his various suggestions while Angelo took notes. Banging started from upstairs. Marcus looked up and nodded at Jon. He continued to drag Angelo around. Angelo seemed to genuinely appreciate his input and when they were done he thanked him. He invited Marcus to the grand opening and offered them coffees, Marcus declined the offer as he needed to get back to work. Jon stayed to talk to Angelo.
Jon: Have you checked Tom’s instagram.
Angelo: I have, I can’t believe how many likes his post got, I read a few of the comments and there are a lot of people saying they’re going to stop by on Friday.
Jon was a little surprised that Angelo didn’t mention the prominent bulge featured in the photos and the numerous comments about it. Either Angelo hadn’t noticed or he was okay with it.
Angelo: so what’s going on upstairs? I thought you guys were done already.
Jon: we were but I found a surprise in the loft, it was fully converted into a living space, Marcus is turning it into an apartment for us.
Angelo: how are you affording all this?
Jon: Marcus is just going to charge Mitch for it.
Angelo: who’s Mitch?
Jon: oh, sorry, I forgot that you hadn’t met him. Mitch is Tom’s husband. He paid for Marcus to do the kitchen and bathroom for us, as a kind of tip.
Angelo: wow, that’s a generous tip.
Jon: trust me, we earned it and he can afford it.
Angelo: okay, he must have a lot of money, I need friends like that.
Jon: I will try to introduce you to him some time, maybe if I ever get invited to one of his notorious parties I will ask him to invite you too. Anyway I have to go find out what’s going on upstairs, it sounds like they’re demolishing the place rather than fixing it up.
Jon left the coffee shop and had a look at the side of the building, there was a massive hole in the wall where the balcony would be and there were holes being made in the roof. A couple of workers were lowing bricks and tiles from the scaffolding into the skip positioned below. Jon headed up to the loft to find teams of workers painting, tiling and laying floors while Marcus walked around making phone calls. Jon went downs to the living room as a man peered through the front door. “I’ve got a delivery for a….Marcus?”
Jon: you’re at the right place, I’ll go get him.
Jon went back up to the loft and signalled to Marcus who was still on the phone. Marcus covered the mic and looked at Jon.
Jon: I think the windows have arrived.
Marcus pushed passed him and ran down the stairs. Jon followed him. When Jon caught up with him Marcus was already signing for the delivery and instructing the driver where he wanted it. Jon left him to it and returned to the coffee shop, he found Rob and asked him what Phil said about the records and the furniture. Rob told him that Phil had no space for the furniture and no longer had a record player so Jon could keep them. Jon asked Rob if Phil wanted to sell them, Rob told him that he mentioned they could be valuable but Phil wasn’t interested. Jon thanked Rob and went back to the living room. He messaged Mitch.
Jon: I have some old records I heard you might be interested in, can we meet up?
Mitch: do you know what records they are?
Jon: I haven’t looked, they’re old as hell though, they were in a sealed box in good condition I think.
Mitch: can you bring them to me, I’m kind of busy today.
Jon: sure, where do you want me to meet you?
Mitch sent Jon an address and Jon ordered an Uber. By the time Jon had got the box downstairs the Uber was outside waiting for him, he loaded the box into the car and got in. 10 minutes later he was standing in front of a fancy office building with the box in his arms. He walked into the reception and told them he was there to see Mitch. The receptionist looked Jon up and down.
Reception: name?
Jon gave the receptionist his name, the receptionist grabbed a phone and had a brief conversation, then direct Jon to the elevator.
Receptionist: all the way to the top floor, take a seat in the lobby and Mr Jacobson will be with you shortly.
Jon followed the instructions. The lobby was fancy, with amazing views of the city. He told the upstairs receptionist that he was there to meet Mr Jacobson and was told to take a seat. After about 10 minutes the receptionist got a call and directed Jon to Mitch’s office. Jon picked up his box and followed the receptionists directions.
Mitch: nice to see you again Jon. Sorry to keep you waiting.
Jon: no problem at all.
Mitch: how’s the kitchen and bathroom coming along, I was surprised to hear that Marcus is still working on it.
Jon: it’s looking great, thank you so much for everything, Marcus has been amazing.
Mitch: not at all, it’s the least I could do for you. Now, I don’t have much time, what have you got for me? Mitch shuffled some documents around and made space for Jon’s box on his desk. Jon placed the box on the desk and Mitch took a look inside.
He carefully retrieved a record from the box. He lightly dusted it off and took a look at the cover..
Mitch: very nice, the cover is in good condition, a great album.
He gently removed the vinyl from the cover and closely scrutinised the grooves.
Mitch: it looks to be in perfect condition.
He got up and placed the record into a player. After a brief crackle a familiar Rolling Stones song began to play.
Mitch: very good, this is worth a lot of money you know. Mint condition copies of this album are really hard to find.
He pulled the records out one at a time inspecting each one.
Mitch: are you selling them or did you just want my opinion?
Jon: actually I was going to offer them to you as a thank you gift for everything you have done to help Blake and I.
Mitch: thank you for the offer, but I couldn’t possibly let you do that. I think some of these records are worth thousands.
Jon: don’t worry about the value, do you want them or not?
Mitch: I do want them, very much so.
Jon: they’re yours then.
Mitch: thank you, I will get the collection valued and I will pay you whatever they’re worth.
Jon: no, you have done enough for us already. They’re a gift, from Blake and me.
Mitch was touched, when you’re as wealthy as he is most people only want to know what you can do for them and he had rarely ever been gifted anything, people always say “what do you give to the man who already has everything”, Jon barely knew him and his gift was both thoughtful and valuable.
Mitch: I couldn’t possibly take them.
A tear fell from his eye.
Jon: I insist.
Mitch got up and threw his arms around Jon, he held him tightly and thanked him again. The hug went on for ages, Jon was delighted to have made Mitch so happy.
When Mitch finally let go of Jon he wiped the tears from his eyes and poured two glasses of some very expensive looking whiskey, he passed one to Jon and flicked through the albums, he retrieved one and carefully switched the records. After a brief crackle the chi-lites - have you seen her began to play.
Mitch: I love this song.
They listened to the song as they sipped on the whiskey, Mitch’s eyes continued to water. After the song had finished Mitch apologised to Jon, he had a meeting to attend, he gave him another hug, a much quicker one this time, then he thanked him again, Jon told him that he was welcome, finished his whiskey and left the office.
Jon left feeling good about his meeting with Mitch. He had been feeling very uncomfortable with the whole situation, he didn’t like the idea of taking advantage of Mitch, regardless of how wealthy he was, it didn’t sit well with him. He messaged Blake to let him know what he had done, leaving out most of the details, just saying he found some records in the loft and gave them to Mitch. He told Blake that they were very valuable and that Mitch was tearing up. Blake was equally happy to know that they had done something nice for Mitch to make up for all the freebies they had received in his name. Jon booked an Uber to take him home, while waiting he got a message from Tom.
Tom: whatever you just did, thank you. Mitch is so happy and he couldn’t even say why, he just kept saying Jon.
Jon: oh, I just gave him a gift is all, it was nothing.
Tom: Mitch is a very hard person to find gifts for, what did you give him?
Jon: just a dusty old box of records I found in the loft in my house.
Tom: well thank you, I can’t remember the last time I saw him so happy.
Jon: you both have done so much for us, it’s the least we can do.
Tom: why have you not sent me more pictures, the gym shots were great but I need more.
Jon: I don’t think I will be able to send too many today, I start work soon and Blake is driving to his parents house, he’s going to be there until Friday.
Tom: ok that’s fine, please let me know in future, I would have spaced out the gym photos if I knew that was all I was getting. Take as many as you can at work and make sure Blake sends me some too.
Jon: will do.
Jon’s Uber arrived and he got in. He realised he probably should have taken some selfies in the upstairs lobby with views of the city behind him, it was too late now. When he arrived home he could see the French doors and the skylights had been installed already. He went straight up to the loft. Marcus was polishing the old bits of furniture in the hallway.
Marcus: these are nice. What are you planning on doing with them?
Jon: I hadn’t really thought about it, do you want them?
Marcus: I might, how much do you want for them?
Jon: you can have them as a thank you gift if you like them.
Marcus: really? You would do that?
Jon: the transformation you have made in this house is amazing, I know it’s your job and it’s what you do, but I really appreciate it, if you like them then you’re welcome to them.
Marcus hugged Jon and thanked him.
Marcus: did you sell the records to Mitch?
Jon: no, I gave them to him, he really liked them.
Marcus: I’m sure he did.
Jon: how is everything going? Upstairs?
Marcus: very good, everything is going according to the schedule. It looks a bit messy right now as we had to have some of the furniture and the hot tub delivered before we installed the French doors, there’s no way we could have got them in here any other way.
Jon: do you mind if I take a look.
Marcus: come on, I’ll show you around.
Marcus lead Jon upstairs.
Marcus: so, the wet room floor is installed over there, the hot tub will go there, the kitchen is pretty much done, we had to have the counter delivered before we installed the French doors. Your bed had to come in that way too. Those guys are working on the study area, they’re working on your cocktail bar, all the plumbing and electrics are done, I realised there was no heating in here so a called in a few favours and got you a couple of wall mounted ac units put in. Those are your new sofas, and your new tv, what else? Oh I decided to put a gym over there, just a bench and some weights.
Jon: wow, this place looks amazing already. Thank you so much.
Marcus: I’m just glad you had this wonderful idea, this is only what you deserve. You and Blake need somewhere special to call home, not just one of the bedrooms downstairs.
Jon: honestly all we wanted was a room to share, we just wanted to be together, this is so much more than we ever imagined. You really are amazing Marcus.
Marcus: stop it darling, you’re fabulous and you must have fabulous surroundings.
Jon offered Marcus a coffee, Marcus accepted and pointed to the cocktail bar. The coffee machine had been set up nicely for him already. Jon made a coffee for himself and for Marcus and they took a seat on the new sofa. They chatted while they drank the coffee. Jon asked if he could go on the balcony yet, Marcus told him it was safe and he joined him out there. He had set up a couple of chairs and a nice table. They had a great view of the street, it was exactly what Jon had imagined. Jon finished his coffee sitting on the balcony looking out over the street. It was almost 2pm so Jon grabbed his work shorts and rushed off to work.
Jon’s phone silently vibrated under his pillow until it finally woke him up, he hit snooze and went back to sleep. The next time it went if he begrudgingly dragged himself out of bed and poured an espresso. He downed the espresso and poured another to make a latte. He put some porridge on the stove and he sipped his latte as he stirred the porridge and wondered how long he was asleep. It felt like they were fucking for hours last night and they probably didn’t start until 3:30. He estimated he got about one hours sleep. As the porridge started to gently bubble in the pan he chopped some bananas and poured another espresso while steaming some milk. He poured a perfect rosetta and started the process over again. The next rosetta was even prettier, he decided to give that one to Blake. He got back into bed and gently shook Blake until he woke up.
Blake: ugh. what time is it? did you even sleep?
Jon: I don’t know, It’s early, i just woke up, I made you a coffee.
Blake: you have it, I’m going back to sleep.
Jon: we have shit to do bro, take the coffee.
Jon shook Blake again and passed him the coffee. Blake sat up and took the coffee, sipping it without even looking at the rosetta Jon was so proud of. Jon got up and prepared the porridge topping it with blueberries and the bananas he chopped earlier. He was about to serve it to Blake in bed as Blake got up and stumbled towards the bathroom while scratching his ass.
Blake: how does coffee have the power to instantly make me need a shit? (From the bathroom) it doesn’t even make any sense, if it was something in the coffee then how does it work so fast, sometimes I don’t even have to take a sip, the smell or even the anticipation of coffee can do it.
Jon served Blake’s porridge at the breakfast bar and made him another coffee. When Blake returned from the bathroom he apologized for his shitty mood, Jon didn’t mind, they hardly slept last night, it was no big deal. After breakfast the 69d each other as they both had raging boners, then headed to the gym. Blake drove there so he could head home as soon as they were done. On the way Jon messaged Marcus to let him know the house was empty. They had the gym to themselves as it was still dark out, no one in their right mind was going to the gym this early. They worked out shirtless and took lots of pics for Tom. After a quick shower and a hug goodbye Blake drove off leaving Jon to walk back alone. Jon messaged Blake to tell him he was missing him already. Blake replied saying “me too”. Jon replied saying “don’t text and drive, I want you home in one piece”. Blake didn’t reply.
When jon got home the door was open, he went straight up to the loft to find teams of workers all preparing to start work. The old furniture and records were in the hallway and there was no sign of Marcus. Jon went back downstairs to find Marcus in the kitchen trying to figure out the espresso machine. Jon took the portafilter from him and made him a coffee. He handed Marcus his coffee and then made one for himself.
Jon: will we be able to get everything done before Blake gets back?
Marcus: I think so, it’s in a much better condition than I expected. Oh, those records, are they yours?
Jon: maybe, I asked Rob to speak to the previous owner to see if he wanted them.
Marcus: if they’re yours then you should speak to Mitch, he loves stuff like that, he likes old music and has a record player, I’m sure he would give you a good price for them.
Jon: Thanks, I’ll bare that in mind. So what’s the plan, I’m starting work at 2pm so let me know if I can help before then.
Marcus: I will let you know if I can think of anything but I probably won’t need you, today we’re knocking out holes for the balcony and skylights, painting the walls and tiling the bathroom and kitchen, adding new floors to match the rest of the house. The French doors and for the balcony windows are arriving soon. We should have them installed before you leave for work.
Jon: you’re amazing man, I don’t know how you do it.
Marcus: thank you.
Marcus went up to the loft to check on the workers, he made sure everyone knew what they were doing and returned to Jon.
Marcus: can we go and check out the coffee shop. I would love to see what Angelo has done with it.
They went downstairs and met with Angelo. Marcus greeted Angelo with his signature hug/kiss and proceeded to scrutinise the shop. Jon chatted to Angelo as Marcus examined every detail. After about 20 minutes he returned.
Marcus: not bad, not bad at all, almost as good as if I had done it myself. I must congratulate Rob for his excellent workmanship.
Angelo: thank you, that’s high praise coming from you.
Marcus: I have a few suggestions if you don’t mind?
Angelo: as long as they’re free I welcome them.
Marcus grabbed Angelo’s hand and dragged him around pointing out his various suggestions while Angelo took notes. Banging started from upstairs. Marcus looked up and nodded at Jon. He continued to drag Angelo around. Angelo seemed to genuinely appreciate his input and when they were done he thanked him. He invited Marcus to the grand opening and offered them coffees, Marcus declined the offer as he needed to get back to work. Jon stayed to talk to Angelo.
Jon: Have you checked Tom’s instagram.
Angelo: I have, I can’t believe how many likes his post got, I read a few of the comments and there are a lot of people saying they’re going to stop by on Friday.
Jon was a little surprised that Angelo didn’t mention the prominent bulge featured in the photos and the numerous comments about it. Either Angelo hadn’t noticed or he was okay with it.
Angelo: so what’s going on upstairs? I thought you guys were done already.
Jon: we were but I found a surprise in the loft, it was fully converted into a living space, Marcus is turning it into an apartment for us.
Angelo: how are you affording all this?
Jon: Marcus is just going to charge Mitch for it.
Angelo: who’s Mitch?
Jon: oh, sorry, I forgot that you hadn’t met him. Mitch is Tom’s husband. He paid for Marcus to do the kitchen and bathroom for us, as a kind of tip.
Angelo: wow, that’s a generous tip.
Jon: trust me, we earned it and he can afford it.
Angelo: okay, he must have a lot of money, I need friends like that.
Jon: I will try to introduce you to him some time, maybe if I ever get invited to one of his notorious parties I will ask him to invite you too. Anyway I have to go find out what’s going on upstairs, it sounds like they’re demolishing the place rather than fixing it up.
Jon left the coffee shop and had a look at the side of the building, there was a massive hole in the wall where the balcony would be and there were holes being made in the roof. A couple of workers were lowing bricks and tiles from the scaffolding into the skip positioned below. Jon headed up to the loft to find teams of workers painting, tiling and laying floors while Marcus walked around making phone calls. Jon went downs to the living room as a man peered through the front door. “I’ve got a delivery for a….Marcus?”
Jon: you’re at the right place, I’ll go get him.
Jon went back up to the loft and signalled to Marcus who was still on the phone. Marcus covered the mic and looked at Jon.
Jon: I think the windows have arrived.
Marcus pushed passed him and ran down the stairs. Jon followed him. When Jon caught up with him Marcus was already signing for the delivery and instructing the driver where he wanted it. Jon left him to it and returned to the coffee shop, he found Rob and asked him what Phil said about the records and the furniture. Rob told him that Phil had no space for the furniture and no longer had a record player so Jon could keep them. Jon asked Rob if Phil wanted to sell them, Rob told him that he mentioned they could be valuable but Phil wasn’t interested. Jon thanked Rob and went back to the living room. He messaged Mitch.
Jon: I have some old records I heard you might be interested in, can we meet up?
Mitch: do you know what records they are?
Jon: I haven’t looked, they’re old as hell though, they were in a sealed box in good condition I think.
Mitch: can you bring them to me, I’m kind of busy today.
Jon: sure, where do you want me to meet you?
Mitch sent Jon an address and Jon ordered an Uber. By the time Jon had got the box downstairs the Uber was outside waiting for him, he loaded the box into the car and got in. 10 minutes later he was standing in front of a fancy office building with the box in his arms. He walked into the reception and told them he was there to see Mitch. The receptionist looked Jon up and down.
Reception: name?
Jon gave the receptionist his name, the receptionist grabbed a phone and had a brief conversation, then direct Jon to the elevator.
Receptionist: all the way to the top floor, take a seat in the lobby and Mr Jacobson will be with you shortly.
Jon followed the instructions. The lobby was fancy, with amazing views of the city. He told the upstairs receptionist that he was there to meet Mr Jacobson and was told to take a seat. After about 10 minutes the receptionist got a call and directed Jon to Mitch’s office. Jon picked up his box and followed the receptionists directions.
Mitch: nice to see you again Jon. Sorry to keep you waiting.
Jon: no problem at all.
Mitch: how’s the kitchen and bathroom coming along, I was surprised to hear that Marcus is still working on it.
Jon: it’s looking great, thank you so much for everything, Marcus has been amazing.
Mitch: not at all, it’s the least I could do for you. Now, I don’t have much time, what have you got for me? Mitch shuffled some documents around and made space for Jon’s box on his desk. Jon placed the box on the desk and Mitch took a look inside.
He carefully retrieved a record from the box. He lightly dusted it off and took a look at the cover..
Mitch: very nice, the cover is in good condition, a great album.
He gently removed the vinyl from the cover and closely scrutinised the grooves.
Mitch: it looks to be in perfect condition.
He got up and placed the record into a player. After a brief crackle a familiar Rolling Stones song began to play.
Mitch: very good, this is worth a lot of money you know. Mint condition copies of this album are really hard to find.
He pulled the records out one at a time inspecting each one.
Mitch: are you selling them or did you just want my opinion?
Jon: actually I was going to offer them to you as a thank you gift for everything you have done to help Blake and I.
Mitch: thank you for the offer, but I couldn’t possibly let you do that. I think some of these records are worth thousands.
Jon: don’t worry about the value, do you want them or not?
Mitch: I do want them, very much so.
Jon: they’re yours then.
Mitch: thank you, I will get the collection valued and I will pay you whatever they’re worth.
Jon: no, you have done enough for us already. They’re a gift, from Blake and me.
Mitch was touched, when you’re as wealthy as he is most people only want to know what you can do for them and he had rarely ever been gifted anything, people always say “what do you give to the man who already has everything”, Jon barely knew him and his gift was both thoughtful and valuable.
Mitch: I couldn’t possibly take them.
A tear fell from his eye.
Jon: I insist.
Mitch got up and threw his arms around Jon, he held him tightly and thanked him again. The hug went on for ages, Jon was delighted to have made Mitch so happy.
When Mitch finally let go of Jon he wiped the tears from his eyes and poured two glasses of some very expensive looking whiskey, he passed one to Jon and flicked through the albums, he retrieved one and carefully switched the records. After a brief crackle the chi-lites - have you seen her began to play.
Mitch: I love this song.
They listened to the song as they sipped on the whiskey, Mitch’s eyes continued to water. After the song had finished Mitch apologised to Jon, he had a meeting to attend, he gave him another hug, a much quicker one this time, then he thanked him again, Jon told him that he was welcome, finished his whiskey and left the office.
Jon left feeling good about his meeting with Mitch. He had been feeling very uncomfortable with the whole situation, he didn’t like the idea of taking advantage of Mitch, regardless of how wealthy he was, it didn’t sit well with him. He messaged Blake to let him know what he had done, leaving out most of the details, just saying he found some records in the loft and gave them to Mitch. He told Blake that they were very valuable and that Mitch was tearing up. Blake was equally happy to know that they had done something nice for Mitch to make up for all the freebies they had received in his name. Jon booked an Uber to take him home, while waiting he got a message from Tom.
Tom: whatever you just did, thank you. Mitch is so happy and he couldn’t even say why, he just kept saying Jon.
Jon: oh, I just gave him a gift is all, it was nothing.
Tom: Mitch is a very hard person to find gifts for, what did you give him?
Jon: just a dusty old box of records I found in the loft in my house.
Tom: well thank you, I can’t remember the last time I saw him so happy.
Jon: you both have done so much for us, it’s the least we can do.
Tom: why have you not sent me more pictures, the gym shots were great but I need more.
Jon: I don’t think I will be able to send too many today, I start work soon and Blake is driving to his parents house, he’s going to be there until Friday.
Tom: ok that’s fine, please let me know in future, I would have spaced out the gym photos if I knew that was all I was getting. Take as many as you can at work and make sure Blake sends me some too.
Jon: will do.
Jon’s Uber arrived and he got in. He realised he probably should have taken some selfies in the upstairs lobby with views of the city behind him, it was too late now. When he arrived home he could see the French doors and the skylights had been installed already. He went straight up to the loft. Marcus was polishing the old bits of furniture in the hallway.
Marcus: these are nice. What are you planning on doing with them?
Jon: I hadn’t really thought about it, do you want them?
Marcus: I might, how much do you want for them?
Jon: you can have them as a thank you gift if you like them.
Marcus: really? You would do that?
Jon: the transformation you have made in this house is amazing, I know it’s your job and it’s what you do, but I really appreciate it, if you like them then you’re welcome to them.
Marcus hugged Jon and thanked him.
Marcus: did you sell the records to Mitch?
Jon: no, I gave them to him, he really liked them.
Marcus: I’m sure he did.
Jon: how is everything going? Upstairs?
Marcus: very good, everything is going according to the schedule. It looks a bit messy right now as we had to have some of the furniture and the hot tub delivered before we installed the French doors, there’s no way we could have got them in here any other way.
Jon: do you mind if I take a look.
Marcus: come on, I’ll show you around.
Marcus lead Jon upstairs.
Marcus: so, the wet room floor is installed over there, the hot tub will go there, the kitchen is pretty much done, we had to have the counter delivered before we installed the French doors. Your bed had to come in that way too. Those guys are working on the study area, they’re working on your cocktail bar, all the plumbing and electrics are done, I realised there was no heating in here so a called in a few favours and got you a couple of wall mounted ac units put in. Those are your new sofas, and your new tv, what else? Oh I decided to put a gym over there, just a bench and some weights.
Jon: wow, this place looks amazing already. Thank you so much.
Marcus: I’m just glad you had this wonderful idea, this is only what you deserve. You and Blake need somewhere special to call home, not just one of the bedrooms downstairs.
Jon: honestly all we wanted was a room to share, we just wanted to be together, this is so much more than we ever imagined. You really are amazing Marcus.
Marcus: stop it darling, you’re fabulous and you must have fabulous surroundings.
Jon offered Marcus a coffee, Marcus accepted and pointed to the cocktail bar. The coffee machine had been set up nicely for him already. Jon made a coffee for himself and for Marcus and they took a seat on the new sofa. They chatted while they drank the coffee. Jon asked if he could go on the balcony yet, Marcus told him it was safe and he joined him out there. He had set up a couple of chairs and a nice table. They had a great view of the street, it was exactly what Jon had imagined. Jon finished his coffee sitting on the balcony looking out over the street. It was almost 2pm so Jon grabbed his work shorts and rushed off to work.
Day12 (Wednesday) part2
He arrived with only minutes to spare, there was no sign of his workmate. He let himself in, disabled the alarm, got changed into his shorts and set up the club. There were no customers until 2:15, by which time Jon had everything set up for his shift. Gradually the club started to fill up, Jon handled the orders with ease and spent most of his shift setting up for the evening, he cleaned and sanitised every inch of the bar, he refilled and rotated the stock all the fridges, he even re-organised everything for efficiency, something that he had been wanting to since he started working there. Before he knew it Derrick had arrived. Derrick looked around the sparkling bar, he saw the fridges filled to the brim with stock, he browsed the happy customers and then turned to Jon.
Derrick: “where’s Andy?”
Jon: he never showed up, I guess he’s running late
Derrick: you’ve been here alone since 2? And you did all this?
Jon: ugh, yep, this was all me.
Derrick: interesting. Good job. Any problems?
Jon: no problems.
Derrick: ok, I’ll be in my office if you need me.
Derrick disappeared into his office and Jon continued to clean and organise the bar. At 5pm Andy arrived and apologised to Jon, Jon told him it wasn’t a problem but suggested Andy go and see Derrick. Andy went to see Derrick. Half an hour later Andy left Derrick’s office shaking and tearful and walked straight out of the club.
Soon after the late shift started to arrive and Derrick told Jon to come to his office once someone was ready to start their shift. A few minutes later the barmen started to take their positions, all of them looking around to see if there was any set up to be done. Jon asked if he could take a break, they all nodded in agreement and Jon went straight to Derrick’s office. He was apprehensive at first, after seeing Andy’s reaction he assumed Derrick was in a bad mood, to his surprise Derrick was in good spirits.
Derrick: so how did you find the opening shift?
Jon: honestly?
Derrick: please.
Jon: it was fine, boring but all good.
Derrick: I had a feeling you would say something like that. I’ve been watching the cctv footage, it looked like it was no problem for you, like you could have handled double the customers and still found time to clean and prepare for the late shift.
Jon: pretty much.
Derrick: the sales are good, we were a little busier than usual.
Jon: really?
Derrick: really. I normally have 2 staff on the open. What’s your opinion on that?
Jon: seems a little excessive to me, I would probably open with one and get someone in at 4 maybe.
Derrick: would it surprise you if I told you that nobody has ever answered that question the way you just did?
Jon: ugh, I guess so, the other barmen are capable but I don’t know how they answered.
Derrick: as you know Andy has a habit of arriving late, I often get a call at 2:30ish with complaints. Nobody has ever just rolled with it the way you did, that’s why I was surprised when he wasn’t here. When you didn’t call me I assumed he managed to get here on time for once.
Jon: I didn’t need him
Derrick: you didn’t. So I fired him. Not only did you not need him, I don’t think the bar has ever been so well stocked, so clean. How friendly are you with the other barmen?
Jon: as you know I’m close to Blake. Other than that, not too close, we’re all friendly. This is only my second week here though, I’m sure I will make some more friends over time, I’ve been busy outside of work too.
Derrick: I’m aware that, you and Blake have been busy, you’re friends with my friends now, I speak to Mitch and Tom daily. That makes it even more impressive that in less than 2 weeks you have proven yourselves to be my most valuable employees. Now, would you be willing to watch yesterdays footage of the open and tell me why two good barmen were unable to get as much done as you did by yourself.
Jon: if I’m friends with your friends I think that makes us friends, by proxy at least. As an employee I think that would be inappropriate, but as a friend I would be happy to help.
Derrick: I agree. You’re absolutely right. I hadn’t thought of it like that. I’m sure there will be occasions when I need to make similar decisions where I need to decide if I’m your friend or your boss.
Jon: well if I’m doing this, I guess I’m off the clock. Should I start my break now boss?
Derrick: absolutely.
Jon: got up and stood beside Derrick, Derrick opened the footage and offered his chair to Jon. Jon skimmed through for a second.
Jon: ok for a start, it’s 2:30 before the club even looks ready to open. They arrive at 2pm they go to the toilet to get changed, it takes them 15 mins each. I got changed in the staff room and you can see how long it should actually take. I mean the uniform is shorts and a skinny t, I arrived at 1:58 considering myself to be late, I was working by 1:59. The club was ready for customers by 2 as it should be.
They talk a lot, even when they appear to be working you can see from their movements that they aren’t focused on the job.
Jon showed Derrick footage of them clearly pretending to work when they were actually chatting, they cleaned the same spot multiple times, multiple long toilet breaks. In his half hour break he analysed the entire shift and ripped the other barmen to shreds.
Jon: in conclusion, they are at best going through the motions, they’re killing time by doing the things they’re doing. Spending half an hour filling a fridge and leaving it half empty, when it should be emptied, cleaned and fully refilled in half that time. They’re intentionally wasting time. I think because there’s 2 of them. I had more than enough time to do everything that needed to be done without rushing or letting the customers suffer. I think Andy may have been part of the problem, he always worked opens right?
Derrick: he did. And you’re absolutely right, I’m going to watch some other with the eyes you just gave me, thank you, you had better get back to work before the boss finds out late getting back from your break.
Jon: thanks, the guys an asshole. Hahaha
Derrick. Are you back on the clock?
Jon: yeah.
Derrick: you can take as long as you like for your break today for doing such a good job on the open, the best open I have ever seen, not only can you take a longer break but I’m happy to pay you for it as a bonus just for today.
Jon: that won’t be necessary, you’re welcome.
Jon went back to work knowing he had snitched on one of the guys on shift. The other guy had just been fired but he feared he had opened an ever bigger can of worms than that. He believed all of them were doing the same thing and the open was seen as a free shift, an easy time. At the end of his shift when everyone else had left made a cocktail for himself and Derrick, paid for them with tips and took a seat in the office after placing Derrick’s cocktail on his desk.
Jon: I’m off the clock by the way.
Derrick: thank you. I mean it. Thank you so much.
Jon: they’re all doing it?
Derrick: every last one of them. How am I going to fix this?
Jon: you already have.
Derrick: I have?
Jon: you fired Andy. By not dealing with Andy in the first place you created the problem. Keeping him sent a message that you will allow lower standards on the open that you wouldn’t tolerate on the late shift. By firing him you sent a message. You scheduled me to open tomorrow and Friday right?
Derrick: yeah?
Jon: I will do what I did today, you can cancel whoever else is scheduled.
Derrick: Fridays are pretty busy though.
Jon: I’ll be fine, as you said I could have dealt with double the customers and still been fine, get someone in at 4 if you want.
Derrick: that works. Just on Friday?
Jon: and the weekends. I will reset the standard for you. If people can’t do it then just schedule Blake and me until they’re willing to work like they would on the late shift.
Derrick: you’re amazing. Thank you.
Jon: how’s the cocktail?
Derrick: it’s delicious, what’s it called?
Jon: I just created it, it doesn’t have a name, I just thought you would like it.
Derrick: I would order this, home much would it cost?
Jon: check your sales
Derrick: oooh. Custom cocktails are a killer. You paid for them?
Jon: I was off the clock when I made them, friends shouldn’t mind paying the same price as the regular customers, I hate it when people ask for a discount or a freebie because they know the owner.
Derrick: you shouldn’t have, don’t ever pay for a drink in this club again. I’ll give you a black card if I have to. You’ll be like Mitch and Tom.
Jon: a black card?
Derrick: it zeroes the transaction and just processes the tip, which they pay me back later.
Jon: So that night I met them, you were comping everything they ordered.
Derrick: absolutely.
Jon: and you would give me one of those cards.
Derrick: after today yes.
Jon: I don’t want a black card, but it means a lot that you would give me one.
Derrick: so what’s the deal with Blake?
Jon: I’m converting the loft into an apartment for us but I needed the days to match so it would be a surprise.
Derrick: oh wow, I thought you guys owned a massive house?
Jon: we do but we converted it into student accommodation, we were going to live in one of the same rooms that we made for the tenants. Then I discovered the loft. Now we will have an apartment to ourselves.
Derrick: nice. I would like to see it some time.
Jon: it won’t be finished yet but you’re welcome to come and check it out with me now, see what the builders have done while I was at work.
Derrick: I would like that.
They walked to Jon’s house, when they got there Jon offered Derrick a beer and asked if wanted something to eat. He was hungry so Jon made some pasta and they ate together at the breakfast bar. Derrick was impressed with the house, it was immaculate. Marcus had rearranged the furniture in the living room to match his original design when he moved the bed to the loft. After they ate Jon grabbed a couple more beers, he showed him a couple of the tenant bedrooms and they made their way to the loft.
The loft was almost complete, it was clearly unfinished but all the main features were in place. Even unfinished it looked incredible. Marcus had filled the cocktail bar with tools and everything you could need to make a cocktail, all of the spirits and mixers, even a rinser and an ice maker. He had brought them 2 high performance pcs with curved gaming monitors and gaming chairs. There was a brand new tv and the showers and hot tub were installed, Jon turned on the showers to see if they were working. Two giant rainfall shower heads side by side so they could have their own shower while sharing a shower. The kitchen was small but had everything you need, even a dishwasher. Marcus had thought of everything. Jon ran around exploring the apartment in awe and Derrick followed him around.
Jon rolled a couple of joints and made them both a cocktail with his new bar, they sat out on the balcony enjoying the view for a while as they smoked the joints and sipped the cocktail. Finally Jon checked out the bed. He lay down and looked at the stars through the skylight. He called Derrick into the bed to look at the sky. Derrick lay down next to him and looked up at the sky, after a few moments Derrick took his chance, he rolled over and kissed Jon. Derrick wasn’t really Jon’s type, he was a bit old for him but he had a good body and Jon like him, so Jon kissed him back. The kissing turned to touching, shirts came off, they spoke between kisses.
Jon: do you want to fuck me?
Derrick: I want you to fuck me.
Jon: even better.
Derrick: but first I want to suck your dick
Jon took off his shorts and presented his hard dick to Derrick.
Jon: suck it then.
Derreck grabbed Jon’s dick, he circled his head with his tongue and then licked all what way down his shaft until he reached his balls, he circled the balls with the tip of his tongue, then licked all the way back up to the top and swallowed it in one swift movement. Jon moaned as his dick slid down derricks throat. Derrick had clearly sucked a lot of dick in his life, even Blake didn’t compare to how Derrick worked Jon’s dick. It was as though he had no gag reflex at all, Jon’s dick slid in and out of Derrick’s throat as he expertly teased the full length of Jon’s dick. Jon’s was close to cumming within minutes. He managed to control himself, as Derrick worked his dick Jon managed to remove Derrick’s remaining clothes. Once Derrick was naked Jon pulled his dick from Derricks mouth, it was still wet with spit. Derrick rolled onto his side and Jon pushed his dick deep into his ass.
Jon started slow and gentle but Derrick kept yelling “fuck me harder, harder” Jon complied. He kept fucking him harder and harder until he stopped asking and started moaning, Jon lifted derricks leg so he could fuck him deeper. Derrick continued to moan. He fucked him until Derrick came, it wasn’t the most impressive load but Derrick was done, he damn near passed out, Jon came soon after.
Before he fell asleep Jon set his alarm to go off at 7am, he was not ashamed of being caught with Derrick but he thought Derrick might not appreciate waking up to Marcus and 10 builders seeing him naked in a teenagers bed. He at least wanted to give derrick the option to make a discrete exit, he rolled over and held Derrick like Blake would be holding him if he was there.
He arrived with only minutes to spare, there was no sign of his workmate. He let himself in, disabled the alarm, got changed into his shorts and set up the club. There were no customers until 2:15, by which time Jon had everything set up for his shift. Gradually the club started to fill up, Jon handled the orders with ease and spent most of his shift setting up for the evening, he cleaned and sanitised every inch of the bar, he refilled and rotated the stock all the fridges, he even re-organised everything for efficiency, something that he had been wanting to since he started working there. Before he knew it Derrick had arrived. Derrick looked around the sparkling bar, he saw the fridges filled to the brim with stock, he browsed the happy customers and then turned to Jon.
Derrick: “where’s Andy?”
Jon: he never showed up, I guess he’s running late
Derrick: you’ve been here alone since 2? And you did all this?
Jon: ugh, yep, this was all me.
Derrick: interesting. Good job. Any problems?
Jon: no problems.
Derrick: ok, I’ll be in my office if you need me.
Derrick disappeared into his office and Jon continued to clean and organise the bar. At 5pm Andy arrived and apologised to Jon, Jon told him it wasn’t a problem but suggested Andy go and see Derrick. Andy went to see Derrick. Half an hour later Andy left Derrick’s office shaking and tearful and walked straight out of the club.
Soon after the late shift started to arrive and Derrick told Jon to come to his office once someone was ready to start their shift. A few minutes later the barmen started to take their positions, all of them looking around to see if there was any set up to be done. Jon asked if he could take a break, they all nodded in agreement and Jon went straight to Derrick’s office. He was apprehensive at first, after seeing Andy’s reaction he assumed Derrick was in a bad mood, to his surprise Derrick was in good spirits.
Derrick: so how did you find the opening shift?
Jon: honestly?
Derrick: please.
Jon: it was fine, boring but all good.
Derrick: I had a feeling you would say something like that. I’ve been watching the cctv footage, it looked like it was no problem for you, like you could have handled double the customers and still found time to clean and prepare for the late shift.
Jon: pretty much.
Derrick: the sales are good, we were a little busier than usual.
Jon: really?
Derrick: really. I normally have 2 staff on the open. What’s your opinion on that?
Jon: seems a little excessive to me, I would probably open with one and get someone in at 4 maybe.
Derrick: would it surprise you if I told you that nobody has ever answered that question the way you just did?
Jon: ugh, I guess so, the other barmen are capable but I don’t know how they answered.
Derrick: as you know Andy has a habit of arriving late, I often get a call at 2:30ish with complaints. Nobody has ever just rolled with it the way you did, that’s why I was surprised when he wasn’t here. When you didn’t call me I assumed he managed to get here on time for once.
Jon: I didn’t need him
Derrick: you didn’t. So I fired him. Not only did you not need him, I don’t think the bar has ever been so well stocked, so clean. How friendly are you with the other barmen?
Jon: as you know I’m close to Blake. Other than that, not too close, we’re all friendly. This is only my second week here though, I’m sure I will make some more friends over time, I’ve been busy outside of work too.
Derrick: I’m aware that, you and Blake have been busy, you’re friends with my friends now, I speak to Mitch and Tom daily. That makes it even more impressive that in less than 2 weeks you have proven yourselves to be my most valuable employees. Now, would you be willing to watch yesterdays footage of the open and tell me why two good barmen were unable to get as much done as you did by yourself.
Jon: if I’m friends with your friends I think that makes us friends, by proxy at least. As an employee I think that would be inappropriate, but as a friend I would be happy to help.
Derrick: I agree. You’re absolutely right. I hadn’t thought of it like that. I’m sure there will be occasions when I need to make similar decisions where I need to decide if I’m your friend or your boss.
Jon: well if I’m doing this, I guess I’m off the clock. Should I start my break now boss?
Derrick: absolutely.
Jon: got up and stood beside Derrick, Derrick opened the footage and offered his chair to Jon. Jon skimmed through for a second.
Jon: ok for a start, it’s 2:30 before the club even looks ready to open. They arrive at 2pm they go to the toilet to get changed, it takes them 15 mins each. I got changed in the staff room and you can see how long it should actually take. I mean the uniform is shorts and a skinny t, I arrived at 1:58 considering myself to be late, I was working by 1:59. The club was ready for customers by 2 as it should be.
They talk a lot, even when they appear to be working you can see from their movements that they aren’t focused on the job.
Jon showed Derrick footage of them clearly pretending to work when they were actually chatting, they cleaned the same spot multiple times, multiple long toilet breaks. In his half hour break he analysed the entire shift and ripped the other barmen to shreds.
Jon: in conclusion, they are at best going through the motions, they’re killing time by doing the things they’re doing. Spending half an hour filling a fridge and leaving it half empty, when it should be emptied, cleaned and fully refilled in half that time. They’re intentionally wasting time. I think because there’s 2 of them. I had more than enough time to do everything that needed to be done without rushing or letting the customers suffer. I think Andy may have been part of the problem, he always worked opens right?
Derrick: he did. And you’re absolutely right, I’m going to watch some other with the eyes you just gave me, thank you, you had better get back to work before the boss finds out late getting back from your break.
Jon: thanks, the guys an asshole. Hahaha
Derrick. Are you back on the clock?
Jon: yeah.
Derrick: you can take as long as you like for your break today for doing such a good job on the open, the best open I have ever seen, not only can you take a longer break but I’m happy to pay you for it as a bonus just for today.
Jon: that won’t be necessary, you’re welcome.
Jon went back to work knowing he had snitched on one of the guys on shift. The other guy had just been fired but he feared he had opened an ever bigger can of worms than that. He believed all of them were doing the same thing and the open was seen as a free shift, an easy time. At the end of his shift when everyone else had left made a cocktail for himself and Derrick, paid for them with tips and took a seat in the office after placing Derrick’s cocktail on his desk.
Jon: I’m off the clock by the way.
Derrick: thank you. I mean it. Thank you so much.
Jon: they’re all doing it?
Derrick: every last one of them. How am I going to fix this?
Jon: you already have.
Derrick: I have?
Jon: you fired Andy. By not dealing with Andy in the first place you created the problem. Keeping him sent a message that you will allow lower standards on the open that you wouldn’t tolerate on the late shift. By firing him you sent a message. You scheduled me to open tomorrow and Friday right?
Derrick: yeah?
Jon: I will do what I did today, you can cancel whoever else is scheduled.
Derrick: Fridays are pretty busy though.
Jon: I’ll be fine, as you said I could have dealt with double the customers and still been fine, get someone in at 4 if you want.
Derrick: that works. Just on Friday?
Jon: and the weekends. I will reset the standard for you. If people can’t do it then just schedule Blake and me until they’re willing to work like they would on the late shift.
Derrick: you’re amazing. Thank you.
Jon: how’s the cocktail?
Derrick: it’s delicious, what’s it called?
Jon: I just created it, it doesn’t have a name, I just thought you would like it.
Derrick: I would order this, home much would it cost?
Jon: check your sales
Derrick: oooh. Custom cocktails are a killer. You paid for them?
Jon: I was off the clock when I made them, friends shouldn’t mind paying the same price as the regular customers, I hate it when people ask for a discount or a freebie because they know the owner.
Derrick: you shouldn’t have, don’t ever pay for a drink in this club again. I’ll give you a black card if I have to. You’ll be like Mitch and Tom.
Jon: a black card?
Derrick: it zeroes the transaction and just processes the tip, which they pay me back later.
Jon: So that night I met them, you were comping everything they ordered.
Derrick: absolutely.
Jon: and you would give me one of those cards.
Derrick: after today yes.
Jon: I don’t want a black card, but it means a lot that you would give me one.
Derrick: so what’s the deal with Blake?
Jon: I’m converting the loft into an apartment for us but I needed the days to match so it would be a surprise.
Derrick: oh wow, I thought you guys owned a massive house?
Jon: we do but we converted it into student accommodation, we were going to live in one of the same rooms that we made for the tenants. Then I discovered the loft. Now we will have an apartment to ourselves.
Derrick: nice. I would like to see it some time.
Jon: it won’t be finished yet but you’re welcome to come and check it out with me now, see what the builders have done while I was at work.
Derrick: I would like that.
They walked to Jon’s house, when they got there Jon offered Derrick a beer and asked if wanted something to eat. He was hungry so Jon made some pasta and they ate together at the breakfast bar. Derrick was impressed with the house, it was immaculate. Marcus had rearranged the furniture in the living room to match his original design when he moved the bed to the loft. After they ate Jon grabbed a couple more beers, he showed him a couple of the tenant bedrooms and they made their way to the loft.
The loft was almost complete, it was clearly unfinished but all the main features were in place. Even unfinished it looked incredible. Marcus had filled the cocktail bar with tools and everything you could need to make a cocktail, all of the spirits and mixers, even a rinser and an ice maker. He had brought them 2 high performance pcs with curved gaming monitors and gaming chairs. There was a brand new tv and the showers and hot tub were installed, Jon turned on the showers to see if they were working. Two giant rainfall shower heads side by side so they could have their own shower while sharing a shower. The kitchen was small but had everything you need, even a dishwasher. Marcus had thought of everything. Jon ran around exploring the apartment in awe and Derrick followed him around.
Jon rolled a couple of joints and made them both a cocktail with his new bar, they sat out on the balcony enjoying the view for a while as they smoked the joints and sipped the cocktail. Finally Jon checked out the bed. He lay down and looked at the stars through the skylight. He called Derrick into the bed to look at the sky. Derrick lay down next to him and looked up at the sky, after a few moments Derrick took his chance, he rolled over and kissed Jon. Derrick wasn’t really Jon’s type, he was a bit old for him but he had a good body and Jon like him, so Jon kissed him back. The kissing turned to touching, shirts came off, they spoke between kisses.
Jon: do you want to fuck me?
Derrick: I want you to fuck me.
Jon: even better.
Derrick: but first I want to suck your dick
Jon took off his shorts and presented his hard dick to Derrick.
Jon: suck it then.
Derreck grabbed Jon’s dick, he circled his head with his tongue and then licked all what way down his shaft until he reached his balls, he circled the balls with the tip of his tongue, then licked all the way back up to the top and swallowed it in one swift movement. Jon moaned as his dick slid down derricks throat. Derrick had clearly sucked a lot of dick in his life, even Blake didn’t compare to how Derrick worked Jon’s dick. It was as though he had no gag reflex at all, Jon’s dick slid in and out of Derrick’s throat as he expertly teased the full length of Jon’s dick. Jon’s was close to cumming within minutes. He managed to control himself, as Derrick worked his dick Jon managed to remove Derrick’s remaining clothes. Once Derrick was naked Jon pulled his dick from Derricks mouth, it was still wet with spit. Derrick rolled onto his side and Jon pushed his dick deep into his ass.
Jon started slow and gentle but Derrick kept yelling “fuck me harder, harder” Jon complied. He kept fucking him harder and harder until he stopped asking and started moaning, Jon lifted derricks leg so he could fuck him deeper. Derrick continued to moan. He fucked him until Derrick came, it wasn’t the most impressive load but Derrick was done, he damn near passed out, Jon came soon after.
Before he fell asleep Jon set his alarm to go off at 7am, he was not ashamed of being caught with Derrick but he thought Derrick might not appreciate waking up to Marcus and 10 builders seeing him naked in a teenagers bed. He at least wanted to give derrick the option to make a discrete exit, he rolled over and held Derrick like Blake would be holding him if he was there.
i am a bit conflicted with Jon sleeping with Derrick without Blake.
I still love the story and I think that it's hot but I kind of feel that sleeping with Derrick is a slippery slope. But what do i know?! Haha.
I'm just one of those who wish that there is an OF of blake and jon somewhere
I still love the story and I think that it's hot but I kind of feel that sleeping with Derrick is a slippery slope. But what do i know?! Haha.
I'm just one of those who wish that there is an OF of blake and jon somewhere
Same, although Jon and Blake seem pretty open in their relationship, Jon fucking Derrick as soon as Blake was away jarred me a biti am a bit conflicted with Jon sleeping with Derrick without Blake.
I still love the story and I think that it's hot but I kind of feel that sleeping with Derrick is a slippery slope. But what do i know?! Haha.
I'm just one of those who wish that there is an OF of blake and jon somewhere
- Xyke,
I get why you guys might feel that way, but I don’t think it’s that big of a deal since they’re in a monogamous relationship plus jon even told blake that he could hook up with the milf louise if he wants too. Also I think blake would think it’s hot when jon told him about it as I believe he would, he might even do the same with derrick or 3some with jon.
What I really hoping to see/read is for them to have fun with nick or any of the barmen. Or angelo with nick as they seem to hit it off maybe just as friends but this is fiction so anything could happen
What I really hoping to see/read is for them to have fun with nick or any of the barmen. Or angelo with nick as they seem to hit it off maybe just as friends but this is fiction so anything could happen
- Xyke,
Also can’t wait for their college to start so we’ll meet new characters 
I agree
us having these feelings/pov/discussions just means that this story is damn good!Looking forward to reading what will happen next!
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