Saturday, 20th August 2022 - PM

Roy showed up ten minutes after the team left and followed Jamie upstairs to look at the progress. The bathroom was due to be tiled during the week along with the kitchen. The bedroom only needed to be painted now that the moulding and cabinetry was done. The cabinetry would go into the bathroom and kitchen the following week and then they would both be painted.

"It looks good," Roy said.

"It's mint, can't wait to see it all painted up."

"Now you're going to have to tell me why my electrician sent me an invoice that was part one of two and when I asked her about it, she said you had requested the second part to be sent to you."

Jamie sighed with his whole body. "I got her and the team to fit out the loft."

"For what? You should have just told me, and I'd have handled it."

"So, the…imagine right, two people live here, and it's all lovely and they have their gaming centre in the lounge room, and they hang together playing FIFA while one of them cooks dinner or reads or whatever. But then later, they have a couple of kids and the gaming console isn't good to have around little fingers so I thought, give them the opportunity to move it up to the loft…not the storage part, the other, and when the kids are sleeping they can still play or whatever. Then when the kids are bigger and need their own space, it's all set up for a TV or like their switch for playing or whatever. So, I got them to add in all of the wiring for power and the TV signal and shit."

"That's a good idea," Roy said.

"Thanks," Jamie said, tucking his fingers into the cuffs of his sleeves.

"Stop going behind my back," Roy told him. "Just tell me when you have a good idea."

"Okay," Jamie said, twisting his hands. "Phoebe is coming over tomorrow to help me plant out the front yard."

"I know," Roy said. "She's been telling me about it for days. She is so fucking excited."

Jamie beamed.

Roy rolled his eyes affectionately and then grabbed Jamie's shirt and pulled him closer. "Let's go back downstairs."

Jamie nodded, nipping at Roy's lip in a kiss and following him downstairs.

Roy curled himself around Jamie's back, slid his cock in wet and slow, and then set the slowest, deepest pace that Jamie had ever felt. The roll of Roy's hips was a drag along every one of Jamie's nerves, he was struck mute at the sensation and Roy dragged his stubble back and forth along the curve of Jamie's shoulder. The orgasm came over Jamie slowly, building from his toes, his hair, and then melting his bones. Roy didn't stop there, kept going while Jamie was oversensitive and then hard again. Kept going until Jamie came so hard and slow that his cock didn't so much spurt as his come oozed out, coating his cock and the blanket beneath them. When Roy finally came, it felt like Jamie could feel the hot spread of the other man's come in every nerve. Jamie was so spent he couldn't move, Roy got a cloth and cleaned him up, before rolling Jamie off the blanket and onto his proper bedding. Roy curled around Jamie again after making sure Jamie drank something.

Jamie roused when Roy pulled away and climbed from the bed.

"Shh," Roy said, covering Jamie. "Go back to sleep."

"Mmmm," Jamie mumbled. "Stay."

"Not tonight," Roy said but Jamie wouldn't remember when he woke up alone the next morning.

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