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Chaz could not help but smile as Sully continued prattling on about things he did not understand and people he did not know. The sexy, sexy man was at least a half a foot taller than Chaz but acted as flustered and lost as one of the little old retired ladies who regularly called his uncle in the evenings and were disappointed when he showed up instead.

“Did you try turning off the supply line?” Chaz asked as they passed an open door to what looked like an office then climbed three steps and turned onto the backstage area.

Everyone they passed paused in their work long enough to look him over before returning to their duties. Obviously, they trusted Sully to deal with him.

Sully half turned and frowned at him over his shoulder. “Well, duh, but like I said, it wouldn’t turn off.”

“Not the shower itself, did you turn off the water supply to the bathroom?”

This question garnered him a blank and puzzled look. It was a look he had seen many times before. It just meant that not only would he be resolving their leaking shower issue, he would also teach the Plumbing 101 crash course. He wondered if he should charge extra for the lesson or take in trade for a pass to the club.

When they reached the backstage area, the two scantily clad dancers who had just been performing onstage stepped through the heavy curtains that obviously led to the stage.

“Oooo, aren’t you a cutie,” one of them said. “Want to help me clean up, honey?”

“Uh, I don’t think so,” Chaz responded, edging closer to Sully.

“Back off, Kenny. He’s the fixologist,” the man still holding his arm said, his tone a growling bark.

The two dancers exchanged a look before they turned and headed in the other direction, leaving Chaz with the big man who pulled him to the open doorway of what was obviously the dressing area. Warm, humid air rolled through the opening, and Chaz could hear water under pressure beating on what sounded like plastic. Looking down, he found several towels piled at the front door along with what looked like plastic wrap holding the water back. He nodded his approval. Very creative way to hold the water in one room instead of having it spread through the whole backstage area.

“The shower is at the back to the right. The tools we have are on the counter right outside the stall. I’ve got to go pay the dancers. If you need help, give a shout. Otherwise we’ll stay out of your way,” Sully said.

Chaz nodded, but Sully had already turned away to follow the two dancers across the backstage area to where several men stood in various stages of undress. Chaz looked at the water on the floor then to his sneakers, and decided barefoot was the way to go. After toeing them off, he stepped over the flood barrier and made his way through the dressing room to the shower. The air grew warmer and wetter with each step.

Pulling aside the curtain, he found water squirting hard and fast from the showerhead. He followed the pipes from the showerhead, down and across the floor to where they disappeared into a wall. He frowned at the lack of a shutoff valve in the room. Retreating, he walked the outside wall until he found where the pipe came through the wall. He then followed it across the back wall to where the shutoff valve was painted neon orange right beside where the pipe turned and disappeared into the back wall. Turning it to the off position, he heard the water inside the dressing room grow quiet.

“You did it! That’s wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you.”

Chaz half turned and found Sully behind him, grinning broadly. As he straightened, he was certain the man had been checking him out. That sent a warm shiver through him and added to the pressure of blood filling his cock. “It’s not fixed. I just turned the water supply off. Anyone could have done that,” Chaz said, turning his back to the man as he tried to discreetly adjust his now-throbbing erection.

“Not everyone,” Sully said. “I didn’t even know there was such a thing. Now, what can I do to help you fix the problem?”

Chaz froze. How was he supposed to answer that question? Was Sully coming on to him as he had hoped for since watching him walk across the club? Or did the man honestly want to help him fix the shower?

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Chaz shook his head with a grin. “Why don’t you get naked and I’ll be back in a minute. While we’re up here, I really do want to make sure there are no problems with the roof.”

Sully’s stunned look was priceless. “You’re kidding, right?”

“Nope. Let me check things over and I’ll be right back.”

Chaz put down the lantern and turned on the flashlight before turning and walking away. He made a circuit around the building and by the time he returned to where Sully sat, he was satisfied that the building’s roof was sound. Approaching the small pool of light where the man he had fallen deeply and completely in love waited, he pulled his shirt over his head and pushed his sweats down, freeing his cock. At the edge of the mattress, he stepped out of his sweats, leaving them in a puddle, and dropped his shirt on top of them.

Then, moving slowly due to the lingering soreness, he got down on hands and knees and crawled to his man.

“So what are we going to learn today?” he asked as he lay down beside the man who had become as important to him as breathing in such a short time.

“Your choice,” Sully said. “What would you like to do?”

Chaz smiled as he slowly moved around until they were lying on their sides, with their heads looking at each other’s cocks. “Can we try it this way before you fuck me?”

Sully’s smile lit up the area even brighter than the lantern. “Absolutely, honey. But I don’t want you to come until I’m deep in your ass. Okay?”

Chaz nodded and whispered, “It’s not going to take long.”

“For me either, honey,” Sully said as he shifted forward and licked across the top of Chaz’s cock. “I can’t believe we’ve only known one another a few days. You are so damn perfect for me.”

Chaz’s heart zinged as he took the head of Sully’s cock into his mouth and sucked gently. “I love you, too,” he said, though the words came out a bit garbled around Sully’s flesh.

“Oh, shit, honey. Do that again,” Sully ordered as his cock jumped in Chaz’s mouth.

Not wanting to disappoint, Chaz said, “I love you, Sully.”

“Oh, yeah, baby,” Sully said as he wrapped his fingers around the base of Chaz’s cock as he took half his length in and began to suck in earnest.

After that they were too busy licking, slobbering, and devouring each other’s shafts to do any talking. It was only after a few minutes of Sully’s intense attention before he had to roll onto his back, pulling from the man’s tortuously sweet touch. At the same time, he panted with his need for more.

“Close?” Sully asked as he quickly sheathed and slicked his cock.

“Uh-huh.”

Not wanting to hurt him, Sully had Chaz positioned on all fours. Though Sully moved as fast as he could, Chaz was still in a needy frenzy and on the verge of orgasm when he finally replaced the fingers stretching and lubing his hole with his long, fat cock.

“Oh, shit,” Chaz whispered. He dropped his head and panted as Sully entered him and continuing pushing forward until he was fully seated in Chaz’s channel.

He wanted to groan loud and long, but was hyperconscious that Sully’s family was just a few feet below them. Instead, he turned his head and plastered his mouth against the flesh of his upper arm.

“It’s going to be fast, but I’ll try to be gentle,” Sully said as he leaned over him.

Chaz’s head flopped back and forth. “Don’t need gentle. Just need to come,” he panted.

His words seemed to set Sully on fire. His hips began to move in strokes that were slow, but powerful. Chaz moaned softly with each thrust as he began to sweat with the need to come.

He could not help the long, low sound of need that escaped when Sully’s hand slid around his hip and wrapped around his bobbing erection. “Shiiiiiiiiiiii,” he moaned, thrusting his hips between Sully’s hand and the cock that filled his ass.

It was only a handful of racing heartbeats before he dropped his upper body to the mattress and buried his face in the comforter.