All Characters 18+
Dan tried to get his paramour to return to their love-nest the follow week, but family commitments kept him away. And over the coming weekend Dan had to be out of town himself. It made him sad to think they'd have to be apart so long, but he consoled himself with the cheeky quickies they could steal throughout the day.
Their parting kiss was electric.
Stefano watched Dan rumble out of sight on his motorbike, then returned to depot where his annoying cousin was waiting,
"Did you go to Dan's house?"
"What? Shut up, fatty," Stefano hissed.
Philip was 18 now, but he still acted like such a dork - the buttons on his work shirt done all the way up. Stefano didn't have time to entertain his tedious questions, he was going out.
With Dan away this weekend, it gave him a chance to catch up with his mates. They'd all been wondering about him, chatting behind his back. Stefano couldn't wait to check their faces. He wouldn't give anything away, he'd keep them guessing and wondering.
He had a bite to eat at his Mother's table, and left the house in the same shabby clothes he'd worn at work all day. He didn't want to wear anything else ever again. The sweat soaked pits, the grubby socks. Nothing made him feel more sexy.
Dom, Dougie and Max were already drinking at Pavlov's, firing off texts asking where he'd been. As soon as Stefano got in the door Dominic was throwing him judgmental looks. He would never have shown up looking like that before. He was normally so clean and fresh in his skate brand t-shirts and shiny trainers. Not anymore lads.
He pushed through the snide comments and jabs Dom threw his way. Nothing could convince him that he was anything other than legendary, and he took it on the chin.
"Did you even wash? You stink!" Dom objected.
Dom thought he was such a fucking Chad. Stefano wanted to suck his Bully dick so bad right now.
"You love it," he clapped back, and Dominic would have been lying if he said the smell wasn't good.
"It's all that sweet basil you eat, seeping through your pores," Dougie added clumsily, also secretly thinking the scent was nice.
The lads had their fun, and in a little while they were getting along like normal.
No one seemed to want to bring up when they saw him on Dan's bike tho. He could see they were thinking about it. Whatever. They shared a few pints, and Dom and Max slunk away to meet their girlfriends. Stefano was just thinking he should probably stop being such a selfish fuckboi and text Alessandra when he got a sudden slap on the back of the head.
It hurt.
He knew who it was.
