Another part of my Thomas/Matthew series. Matthew is taking a bath to relax. Let's just say Thomas helps him to relax even more. (somewhere just before the beginning of season 3)

"Thomas?" Mr. Crawley says surprised when I opened the bathroom door.

"I'm bringing warm towels sir." I smile at him.

"Mr. Mosley not feeling well, so I'll take over his duties for today." I continued, seeing his confused look.

"I see." He replied.

I was about to leave when he stopped me.

"Thomas, could you wash my back please?"

"As you wish sir." I removed my vest and rolled up the sleeves of my white shirt.

I stopped for a moment, looking at the glove on my left hand.

Mr. Crawley watched me and gave me a small smile. "It's okay. You can remove it. Unless it makes you uncomfortable. I don't mind."

I doubted for a second, but eventually pulled the glove off and put it on top of my vest.

I came to sit behind him. My knees resting on the marble floor. I took the bar of soap from him.

This was going to be the first time I put my hands on this part of his body. It has always been covered for me. A flash of memories about the body parts I already saw naked passed my eyes. I took a deep breath a forced that thoughts away.

I traced patters across his skin with the soap, before replacing it by my hands. His skin was smooth beneath my hands, even under the one that covered with scars.

I moved my hands upwards, letting them slide over his shoulders.

"You are very tense sir." I said as I pushed my thumbs into the muscled of his back.

"Hmmm." He replied, "Yes, I have a lot on my mind."

"Just try to relax sir." I said, focusing my attention to his shoulders. I firmly pressed and rubbed the knots underneath my fingers.

He relaxed and sunk a little further into the warm water, moaning softly.

He leaned forwards when I let my hands slide down his lower back. Giving me better access.

He groaned when I rubbed small circles with the heel of my palms.

"You're really good at this Thomas." Mr. Crowley spoke softly.

I smiled but didn't reply and continued to work out all the stiffness in his back.

I took the water can and poured warm water over his back. Rubbing my hands once again over his back and shoulders to make sure no soap was left behind.

When my right hand reached his shoulder, his hand closed over mine and guided it to his chest.

My breath stopped for a moment when I felt his nipple underneath my fingers.

A few second later my hand was surrounded by the water when he stopped our hands at his cock.

I immediately wrapped my hand around it.

No words were said between us. I know what he wanted and I didn't complain.

I moved next to the bath and slowly started to stroke his hard cock. He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

I slowly let my fingers trace around the tip before putting it back to the base, stroking it harder.

He started to arch further into my hand. Gripping the sides of the bath firmly. He tossed his head back, groaning in complete pleasure. He really looked stunning.

I cupped his balls, gently squeezing them, causing his cock to jerk.

A few strokes later his seed mixed with the bathwater.

He didn't move. Only his grip on the bath relaxed.

I stood up. "Is there anything else I can do for you sir?" I asked smiling at the scene before me.

Mr. Crawley head was still tossed back, his eyes were closed. His chest going up and down in heavy breaths.

He made a waving-off gesture with his hand.

I took my glove and vest, smiling satisfied and leaving a very relaxed Mr. Crawley behind.

What do you think? Next time it will be Matthew 'entertaining" Thomas :o)