The Smell of Cut Grass

Chapter fourteen :)

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Brendan was true to his word and stopped off to eat at some greasy café. He ordered two full English breakfasts and two glasses of orange juice; Ste didn't seem to mind him ordering for him, it probably would have been what he ordered anyway. Ste watched with fascination as Brendan ate his breakfast in minutes.

"You'll get indigestion you know?"

"I'm starving Steven. It's ye making me work so hard."

"Me?"

"Yes ye, ye sexy bugger"

"Are you complaining?"

"No far from it. Now are ye eating that? I've got to keep my strength up haven't I?"

Ste didn't stop Brendan from grabbing his plate and tucking into his breakfast, he ate his food like a pig, but Ste couldn't help but smile as he watched him eat another plate of food. He felt strangely turned on at the sight of his moustached lover ramming food in his mouth in an animalistic way. Brendan seemed to make everything look sexy and Ste wondered if he could ever be in his company without wanting to jump on him and touch every part of him.

"See something ye like Steven?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe? I think ye do."

"Let me show you what I like?"

"Here?"

"No not here Bren."

"Well then lead the way young Steven."

Ste and Brendan left the café and went back to the car. Brendan could see the look of lust in Ste's eyes, he wanted to be able to take advantage of that look, but being out in public, in daylight made it difficult. They both got into the car and Brendan couldn't resist him anymore. He leant over to Ste cupped his face and pulled him closer, crashing their lips together. Ste deepened the kiss, their tongues tangled together, almost like they could never be separated. They could both feel the heat and the electricity that ran through their bodies. Ste reluctantly broke off the kiss; he wanted to show Brendan exactly what he liked.

"Drive Bren."

"What! ye want me to drive like this?"

Brendan pointed to the massive bulge in his trousers and Ste smiled and licked his lips in appreciation.

"Just do it."

Brendan did as he was told, which was a first for him, but it was the effect that Ste had on him. The usual control Brendan had over men didn't apply with Ste, but then Brendan had never felt like this before…with anyone. Ste watched as his lover drove off with a frown on his face, a frown that would soon disappear and turn into something else. Ste's hand soon wondered over to the flies on Brendan's trousers. He undone the button and slowly pulled the zip down, making it easier to put his hand through the slit of Brendan's boxers and freeing the beautiful hard beast. Brendan gasped loudly as Ste swooped down onto him, his lips wrapped firmly around the end of his cock.

"Steven I'm driving, are ye mad?"

Ste removed his mouth from his cock and looked up at him.

"You want me to stop?"

And for safety reasons he did, but the need for Ste was stronger than anything and the excitement that Brendan felt right now was overwhelming.

"No don't Stop Steven."

Ste engulfed Brendan's cock, sucking on him wildly, with such a force that he almost lost control. Luckily for Brendan the roads weren't that busy because of yet he hadn't drove faster than fifteen miles per hour. Ste felt ravenous for him and it showed as he bobbed up and down on his cock with ease, taking the full length of him and loving every second of it. Brendan found it increasingly hard to concentrate on the road and had no choice but to pull over. This minute the car had stopped Brendan grabbed hold of Ste's head tightly. He threw his own head back and closed his eyes, not caring about people passing by…not caring about anything, but this beautiful boy and his amazing lips.

"I'm gonna cum in ye mouth Steven."

Ste felt Brendan tense up, he heard his moans more loudly and after a few more greedy sucks, Brendan exploded into his mouth. Ste didn't waste a drop of the warm fluid that was now almost overflowing in his mouth.

"Ye are a naughty boy Steven, but fucking hell that was good."

"Only good?"

"Okay it was better than good and ye know it."

"Glad you liked it."

"Is that the only thing ye like about me Steven?"

"It's one of the things I like about you."

"What so there's more? I'd like to hear the rest sometime, but right now work is calling."

Brendan kissed Ste softly on the lips, tucked his manhood away and drove to work. Neither one of them spoke on the short journey to the club, but the silence was a comfortable one. Within minutes of them being in the club the beer delivery had turned up. Ste followed Brendan's lead in how to put things away and restock and Brendan was impressed with the initiative that Ste showed. He had no doubt in his mind that Ste would make an excellent barman. Brendan went through the basics with Ste, how to pour a pint, where things go, the till and the hours soon passed. Opening time was imminent; the only thing left to do was for Ste to change into his work t-shirt which was just a tight fitting black top.

"Right Steven strip!"

"You have a one track mind do you know that?"

"Ye need to change ye top…I just wanna watch."

Ste teasingly took off his top, rubbing his chest seductively.

"Do you want me to take my trousers off too?"

"I would love nothing more, but it's opening time. Later though. Ye are such a tease Steven."

Brendan gave Ste his work top and opened the doors to the club, the regulars would be waiting as they were already a little late in opening up. Brendan watched as Ste served with confidence, you wouldn't know that it was his first time working behind a bar and instead of helping him, Brendan stood leaning against the office door, his eyes fixated on him. It had started to get busy and Brendan could see that Ste was starting to struggle so he joined him and together they made a great team.

"I thought you weren't going to help."

"I was admiring ye Steven. Ye are something else do ye know that?"

"Stop it you'll make me blush."

"I mean it Steven…ye are beautiful and I…"

"You what Bren?"

"Nothing it's okay. I need something from the office. Give me five minutes."

Brendan wanted to tell Ste how he felt, but he didn't wanna do it in the club with so much going on. He wanted to talk to him when they were alone, when the mood was right. He felt embarrassed too, this was unknown territory for him to be in and he didn't wanna mess it up. He stayed in the office for Ten minutes before returning to the bar. Ste was talking to some random bloke, who looked very much like they were coming on to him and Brendan felt a deep rage immediately.

He studied the two of them for a while and watched as Ste laughed and joked with the stranger. He noticed the good looking younger man handing Ste a card of some kind and he felt extremely jealous seeing Ste put it in his pocket. The stranger then turned from the bar and made his way to the exit which was a good thing as Brendan was just about to throw him out anyway. Brendan joined Ste again, but words failed him, he couldn't speak and Ste soon noticed the mood change.

"What's up Bren?"

"Nothing Steven but maybe this was a mistake…ye working here."

"Why? Have I done something wrong?"

"Have ye?"

"Tell me Bren, everything was fine earlier."

"Can we talk about this later?"

Brendan only spoke to Ste when he had to and Ste was just about holding it together. So far being with Brendan was his haven, a place where he was always happy, but now that had changed. Maybe working here was a mistake. The night went painfully slow and Brendan seemed to be interested in every other guy, anyone but Ste and as time was called Ste saw his opportunity to leave. He didn't wanna stay where he clearly wasn't welcome.

"Right Brendan I'm off now, I'll see you around yeah?"

"Where ye going Steven?"

"Home, I think you were right this was a mistake."

"Steven wait please. I need to talk to ye."

"You had all night to speak to me, but you chose to speak to every other bloke in here."

"Right everyone out; it's time to leave now!"

Ste watched as everyone listened to Brendan without hesitation and soon enough they were alone in the club.

"What about ye Steven? I saw ye chatting up that bloke at the bar."

"Is this what all this is about?"

"Well you looked cosy."

"So what. You don't own me. We are both married Brendan remember?"

"I don't like it. I don't want ye talking to other men."

"I'm not listening to this. I'm outta here."

"Steven…please don't go."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't want ye too. I'm…"

"You're what?"

"I'm in love with ye. I love ye Steven.

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