“Daniel,” said Gerard, opening his arms and giving him one of his bear hugs. “And who is this handsome young man?” he said, looking at Josh with a glint in his eyes.
“This is Josh.”
“Josh or Joshua?” asked Gerard, extending his hand.
“Josh. Definitely Josh,” he said, rather forcefully, shaking hands.
“Well, definitely Josh. What meat can I tempt you with today?”
Daniel let out a growl without realising. Josh looked at both of them and cracked up laughing.
“Is my husband being inappropriate again?” asked Kevin, walking over to them wearing his chef whites.
The two men couldn’t be more different, but they were the perfect couple. Daniel could only hope to have something like that one day. Okay, that was new. He usually thought “great for them, but not for me,” and now he was thinking differently. Kevin introduced himself to Josh, and they were seated at their table, tucked away in the corner. The location seemed cosy and private, but it was also in perfect view of where Gerard typically positioned himself when he wasn’t mingling with the guests. The sneaky fucker.
On a Sunday, the place only did roast dinner, five different ways. There was chicken, beef, lamb, pork, and a nut roast. They didn’t need to offer anything else. Kevin was a master in the kitchen, and Gerard could charm anyone, so they were the perfect combination for a thriving business.
Josh was looking at the menu with his brow furrowed. He looked around at some of the other patrons and what was on their plate, and Daniel wondered if Josh needed him to choose.
“Is there anything you don’t like?”
“Nut roast.”
Daniel laughed. “Nobody eats that unless they have no other options. Anything else?”
“No, I like it all.”
“Great, leave it to me.”
He motioned for Gerard to come over.
“What will it be, gents?”
“Can you do the beef and lamb for me, with the chicken and pork for Josh? We’ll share them.”
“No problem. You’re probably looking at a thirty-minute wait.”
“We’re in no hurry. I’ll just have a diet coke.”
“Same,” said Josh.
“I’ll send your drinks over,” he said, leaving them to it.
“I didn’t know you were going to order all the meats. I would have chosen one.”
“Now you don’t have to,” he smiled. “It’ll be fine. I know you can handle a lot of meat in your mouth.”
Josh’s eyes widened, which was followed by laughter and a coughing fit. Daniel struggled to keep a straight face and joined him in laughing. He noticed Gerard looking at him. He pointed at Josh and gave a thumbs up with a lascivious grin... the old tart. Daniel couldn’t help but preen under his friend’s approval. His mind was made up. When they got back to his tonight, he was going to ask Josh if he wanted to have a relationship with him.
Lunch was incredible, as always, but they were both stuffed by the time they got back to the flat. Josh, the little horn monster, was asking Daniel to fuck him, but he didn’t have it in him until his food had digested. Still, he couldn’t leave him unsatisfied, so he happily drained Josh’s cock, and then they both had a snooze. He set the alarm for early evening, not wanting to risk them screwing up their sleep pattern going into the new week.
After lots of kissing and grinding in the shower, he opened Josh up and slid inside him again. He was so tight and perfect for his cock. Daniel loved having a big dick, but it had its drawbacks, because many guys couldn’t take it all no matter how much Daniel prepped them. He’d never been a “stick it in” kind of guy, even when he was a horny teenager. Guys saw his cock and were up for living out the fantasy, but you needed to take your time. In just forty-eight hours, thisgorgeous man had taken Daniel’s cock several times and couldn’t get enough of it. Daniel pulled Josh’s back against his chest, angling his thrusts so he was nailing his prostate. The loud moans Josh was making were a big change from their first time on Friday night, when he was more bashful. Now he couldn’t get enough of it, as he moved his hips, meeting each one of Daniel’s thrusts.
Fucking in the shower might seem like a sexy concept, but you had to be careful that you weren’t washing all the lube away, or pumping a gallon of water inside someone. Daniel could feel he was getting close, so he gripped Josh’s cock, sucked on his neck, and licked his ear, being careful not to mark him where it would be visible.
“Cum for me, boy,” he commanded.
It took two strokes and Josh clenched around him, moaning out his release as he painted the tiles. Daniel thrust hard into him a few more times before he was moaning his own orgasm into Josh’s ear. How he’d love to take him raw, but he’d only ever done that with his ex-husband. There was something about Josh which touched his heart, and he had to know if he was feeling the same way.