John left Tim and Ted's house that night without any specific instructions as to when his first assignment as a houseboy would actually begin. Tim had only told him to expect a text with clear instructions in the next few days. Sunday morning he received a text from Tim informing him he was expected early that evening, which also happened to be his usual day with Scott. Again John found himself in a position where things were said, commitments were made in the heat of passion, and uncertain how seriously the other parties involved were taking his comments. Truth be told, he wasn't sure how seriously he himself was taking these statements. He wasn't sure how much Scott knew about his last visit to Tim's, but had already decided that he would answer honestly if Scott asked. Scott had heard Tim mention the meeting in the first place, so John wasn't overly concerned.
John texted Tim back: "Hey, I just wasn't sure about tonight because I usually meet Scott every week Sunday evening. Could we shoot for tomorrow?"
John received a reply within a few minutes:
"No." Followed by a smiley face.
And then: "You're our houseboy now, remember? Just show up at 6 and we'll talk about the situation with Scott, I've already worked it out w him."
Later that evening, John knocked on the door and was greeted by Ted, who smiled at him and greeted him warmly with a hand around John's waist.
"Come on in, hun."
Ted let his hand linger on John's lower back as he guided him into the living room, where Tim was watching TV.
Tim turned off the TV and stood up to greet his guest. Surprisingly, he gave John a hug.
"Our sexy, straight houseboy is here! I've been looking forward to this. Okay, be a good boy and strip down."
John did as he was told. At this point, being nude in front of two gay men felt completely natural to him. He once more felt the rush of being objectified and lusted over and loved it. Already his uncut cock had begun to thicken.
"So!" Tim said, in his slightly effeminate voice. "We'll settle the situation with Scott for now. You are our good and obedient houseboy, and you will always do what we say, right honey?"
"Yes, Sir." John said, unsure where this was going exactly.
"Good, now take your phone out. Tell Scott you can't make it tonight because you have a paper due tomorrow and you forgot about it. Tell him you're sorry and that you hope you can reschedule."
Ted was behind John, lightly stroking John's muscular ass. Tim stood in front of John waiting patiently for John to comply with his instructions.
John was torn. He has expected that Tim and Scott had planned something together, or worked out some kind of arrangement. But that didn't appear to be the case, and he knew Scott wouldn't take the news well.
"Oh...I thought you had talked to him about meeting or something..." Said John meekly.
"No, I want you to text him. You belong to us now, remember? You don't need to worry about him."
John picked up his phone from the floor and sent the text, knowing it would most likely result in either multiple angry texts or an angry phone call.
"When he calls you, just explain that you're sorry but you have an important paper due and you just remembered. Tell him what you're working on is very important. Remember to say that."
"...Okay. Hopefully he just texts back though." John said.
Ted and Tim stood there silently, touching John's body, running their hands over his chest and broad shoulders. They continued until they were interrupted by John's phone ringing.
