The House Boy Ch. 13

“You’re welcome, Steven. And, I have to say, your two new friends are very cute. Tom and the others will love them.”

“I hope so,” Oliver whispered, “It sounds wonderful.”

“Trust me, I’ve known Tom a while now. He looks after boys like you.”

The four boys spent the last half an hour chatting away, making out, and perhaps fondled each other. Having focused on Oliver, Steven turned his attention to Andrew. Though he topped Damian, there was no doubting in his mind that Andrew was almost a bottom otherwise. Steven could now pick it out. As for Damian and Oliver, the attraction between the two was obvious and immediate, no surprise they were making out heavily. Damian ended up above Oliver, Steven glancing at Andrew, putting a finger to his lips, before he got behind his boyfriend and gave him a rimjob.

“Oh fuck,” Damian moaned, “Get your tongue in deep, lover.”

“That’s so hot,” Andrew murmured next to him.

“You’ve never rimmed before?” Andrew shook his head. Steven moved aside, and gestured. “Give it a go. Trust me, Damian loves it and he’s always clean.”

Watching Andrew rim his boyfriend was something, moving around to kneel over Oliver, Damian immediately swallowing his cock, glancing up with those gorgeous eyes, ever so eager to please. When he felt Oliver started to lick and suck on his balls, Steven felt a shudder pass up his spine. Caressing Damian’s hair, he felt a smile form. “I won’t cum again, gorgeous. Not before we need to leave.”

“I don’t care. I just love having your cock in my mouth, Stevie.”

“He really loves you, doesn’t he?” Andrew asked.

“We’re going to get married,” Steven replied, “As soon as we’re finished our studies.”

Mike opened the door, giving them a five minute warning to finish up. Reluctantly, the four boys stopping fooling around and started to get dressed. Mike escorted them back upstairs, where Andrew bought a round of drinks before they headed to the dancefloor. They had a lot of fun, the four of them making out constantly. Any advances were immediate rebuffed, eyes, mouths and bodies only to be shared between the quartet.

Steven let Tom and Jim know when they were on their way back. Jim called him immediately, telling him to wait and he’d come pick them up. Waiting outside, Jim turned up and found a parking spot, walking towards them. His face lit up upon seeing their two new friends. “This is Jim,” Steven said as way of introduction.

“You boys have fun?” As a way of reply, Oliver cuddled into Steven, Damian into Steven on the other side, Andrew wrapping an arm around Oliver. Jim started to laugh. “Ah, so you had a lot of fun. Good. Everyone else is asleep. We’ll do introductions tomorrow morning. Are your new friends…”

“We’d love to stay with Steven and Damian,” Oliver said softly.

Jim’s grin broadened. “You are more than welcome, cutie. Come on, my car is just up here.” Following Jim, Steven heard him say, “God, you four are going to be the death of us, particularly if you two newbies are as adorable as Steven and Damian.”

“You’re in luck because they are, Jim,” Steven said.

“Good. The more, the merrier. That’s my motto.”

Jim drove them home through the empty streets, arriving home to a mostly dark house. When they were all inside, he told the four boys not to come down until around 10am for breakfast, then the two new boys would be introduced to life in the house. Steven asked if they wanted a shower, and that clothing wasn’t a problem. They were all of a similar size.

The shower was easily big enough for four of them, all giggling away as they washed each other down. Erections were achieved within seconds, hands fondling, mouths constantly finding another to kiss. But they were all exhausted, agreeing to get out, dry off, and just go to bed. The four managed to just about fit on the bed, but as they all seemed to enjoy snuggling, it wasn’t a problem. Damian snuggled back against his boyfriend, Oliver happy to spoon back against his other new friend.

The new boys fell asleep first, Damian carefully turning his head to look at Steven, who was lying in silence, smiling away. “I really like them already,” he whispered.

“So do I, gorgeous. So do I.”

“We’ll make love in the morning?”

“Of course. I’d do it now but I’m tired.”

“So am I, Steven.” They shared a soft kiss, full of everything they felt for each other. “I love you, Stevie.”

“I love you, Damian. Goodnight.”

“Nighty-night.”

Damian snuggled back against him, Steven wrapping his arms tight around him. His boyfriend was asleep within a couple of minutes. Steven remained awake a little longer, hoping the two boys also in their bed didn’t make their lives too complicated going forward.

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