Syed and Christian had had a busy night serving all their customers at the Royal Oak Hotel in Walford. It had been a good night and Zainab and Ian had left Syed and Christian to bring the last few things home as it was just across the square.
As they both stepped out into the cold night air, Syed could feel the rain cold on his bare arms. He and Christian were both wearing smart white shirts with black trousers for serving in. "Think we'll going to have to dash for it" he gasped to Christian as the rain lashed against their faces. They ran as fast as they could struggling with the food trays. They reached the unit and put down the things they had been carrying. Christian glanced at Syed and was transfixed by the sight. Syed's white shirt was soaked and this had the effect of making it completely transparent and Christian couldn't take his eyes off Syed's chest and could see how he was still breathing fast from their sprint. Syed glanced up and recognised that glint in Christian's eyes and then he too noticed how Christian's shirt was transparent and showing off those wonderful muscles curving underneath. He felt himself weaken with desire for this man who always had such an effect on him and he found he couldn't move. Christian moved in closer to Syed and said "you can't go home like that in those wet things, you need to come to mine and get warmed up". Honestly thought Syed only Christian could say that and make it sound so hot. He still felt he couldn't move and it wasn't until Christian grabbed his hand and said "come on" that he felt his legs move at last and they went outside into the rain.
They dashed over to Christian's and as soon as they were in the door, Christian went up to Syed. "Let's get those wet things off you" he said huskily and he moved in close and kissed Syed's neck. He moved upwards and kissed him gently on the lips. Syed was aching for Christian to kiss him properly but knew he liked to tease him like this sometimes and could tell tonight was one of those nights. Syed started to pull at Christian's shirt and pulled it off and stood back to look. Christian then pulled him in again and they kissed properly this time and Syed could feel Christian tearing at his shirt in eagerness. Next he felt himself being pushed up against the table and Christian's hands were moving downwards and pulling at Syed's belt. Syed felt his heart was going to explode it was beating so fast.