Joshua Miles - 9. An Intruder

He just finished washing up his evening meal dishes, on night two of his second week and decided to have an early night, so he could curl up with Scott.

He had just turned off the light when he heard a noise, but dismissed it as one of the noises houses make at night. Probably expansion and contraction of the house frame, he convinced himself. Then he heard what sounded like footsteps coming down the hallway. ‘Fuck, what if it’s a burglar, or worse an axe murderer’ he thought. ‘Pull yourself together Josh, axe murderers don’t break into empty houses, what would be the point. Must be a burglar, so I’ll stay quiet and under the covers. They’re probably looking for electronics or money or jewellery or drugs, and won’t come in here. Fuck! Bad idea Josh, if they know the house then they’ll expect to find electronics and maybe drugs in a teenager’s bedroom’.

As the footsteps got closer, Joshua pulled the covers over his head and so didn’t see the light coming under the door, from the hall.

A crash and “Fuck!” startled Joshua, who didn’t know the intruder had tripped over the skateboard he had left in the hall. Then things went quiet for a while, so he poked his head out from under the covers, so he could hear better. His eyes were glued to the door, so when the door handle started to turn, he froze, unable to move a muscle and just sat wide-eyed as the intruder entered and screamed at the sight of Joshua.

Finally he was able to respond to the scream and asked the familiar face with backpack “What are you doing here?”

“Me, what the fuck are you doing here?”

“Um...I’m looking after the place for Scott’s family” replied a quick thinking Joshua.

“Oh...well...that’s what I’m supposed to be doing. Anyway you won’t be needed so you can go now”

“No I was here first, you go”

“Are you really here house minding?” asked the intruder

“Sort of...well no...not really, what about you?” asked Joshua

“Maybe we’re here for the same reason, I’ve seen you hanging around the pool when Scott’s training and you never get wet, don’t even put on togs”

“And what reason would that be?”

“To be near Scott...well near where Scott sleeps, anyway”

“You mean you have the hots for Scott?” asked Joshua

“Yes, and you?”

“Same, but you can’t stay, I’m sleeping in Scott’s bed tonight”

“No, I am”

“Listen here...Malcolm is it?”

“Yes and you’re Jamie, are you?”

“No, Joshua”

“Sorry”

“Not as sorry as you’ll be if you don’t get onya bike right now”

“I’m not going and I’m sleeping in Scott’s bed, that’s final”

“Then keep to your own side because I’m not budging” insisted Joshua

“That’s how it’s going to be is it?”

“Yes, so just suck it up”

Malcolm then stripped down to his boxers and pulled back the bed covers to get in, as Joshua moved to the other side. As Malcolm got into bed he noticed Joshua’s bare butt and said “You’re naked”

“Of course, that’s how Scott likes it”

“Well two can play that game” he retorted as he pulled down his shorts, stood there naked and said “Like what you see?”

“You’re no Scott Henderson”

“Neither are you. Hey stand up”

“Want to see more, do you?”

“Not for the reason you’re thinking”

“For what then?”

“Come” bad Malcolm as he walked to the full length mirror. Joshua followed but didn’t say anything.

“What do you see?” asked Malcolm

“Two of me, except for the face”

“Right, so does that make us Scott’s type?”

They both laughed, then Joshua put his arm over Malcolm’s shoulder and said “Let’s go to bed and talk about how we are going to fix this”

“But keep to your own side, right?”

“Of course, Scott would not be pleased if we threw him over”

Another peal of laughter, then Joshua asked “How did you get in here?”

“I have a key” replied Malcolm

“Did you get it from Scott’s pants?”

“No, my mum is the cleaner here. I took her key. When the family is away she only cleans on the day after they leave and then gets the place ready the day before their return”

“Oh, I’ve met her, she thought I was Scott”

Malcolm laughed and said “You know those pants you used to wear around the pool?”

“Scott’s, I used to change them for mine, why?”

“Some days you were actually wearing mine”

“Fuck, you mean you used to....”

“Yep, it all depended on who got there first. If I saw you changing I just didn’t bother on those days”

“But if you got there first then you changed into Scott’s and....” concluded Joshua

***

Both Joshua and Malcolm had similar fantasies as they drifted off to sleep....Scott of course.

When Joshua felt Scott’s hand reach out and gently touch his cock he remained still and waited to see what Scott would do next. When there was no reaction from Joshua, Scott cupped his balls and then stroked them slowly and lightly, just the way Joshua liked. The light touch aroused Joshua and even though he didn’t move otherwise, his rising cock told Scott he was doing the right thing.

Joshua moaned slightly to further back up his interest and ensure Scott would continue.

Meanwhile on the other side of the bed, Malcolm was the active partner, teasing Scott by fondling his balls gently, with one hand, until with the other hand he could feel Scott rising to the occasion.

Malcolm was also in a state of advanced excitement and thought about what would happen next. Scott was clearly aroused and apparently a willing participant, so Malcolm wondered if he should take the next step and go down on Scott or wait for him to make the next move.

It wasn’t long before Malcolm’s question was answered. Scott pulled away from Malcolm, rose to his knees and took Malcolm into his mouth. But when he said “Oh Scott, I’ve waited so long for you to do that” there was no reply for a few moments, so Malcolm continued “Oh my god, you’ve swallowed me down to the balls” Then he felt Scott withdraw and heard him say “Why are you calling me Scott?”

“Because that’s your name”

“No, you’re Scott, I’m Joshua”

“Oh fuck!” exclaimed Malcolm.

***

The following morning found no space between the previously reluctant lovers.

Joshua woke first, looked at the man in his arms and thought ‘It wasn’t a dream, I really did make love to Malcolm’

While lying, still with arms wrapped around his bed partner, he went over in his mind what he thought happened during the night. Far from being disappointed that it was not Scott, he was thrilled that it was Malcolm, but wondered if he would feel the same when he woke.

Shortly afterwards, Malcolm woke, looked at Joshua and smiled, so Joshua asked “Are you disappointed I’m not Scott?”

“Who’s Scott?” Malcolm replied.

“The man we’re both in love with”

“Oh, I’m so over him”

“Really!”

“Does this answer your question?” Malcolm asked as he took Joshua’s hand and placed it on his morning glory.

Joshua then thrust his hips forward and forced his erection between Malcolm’s legs.

“Fuck, you’re so hard” he replied as he squeezed his legs tighter and locked Joshua’s cock.

Neither of them climaxed that morning, they just enjoyed the luxury of being in each other’s arms and thought about where their new relationship would go.

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Finally they got up and Malcolm took Joshua by the hand and led him to the shower. Long, hot and steamy was the shower and the lovers.

As they towelled each other, Malcolm asked “How did this happen?”

“I don’t know, maybe it was just meant to be” suggested Joshua

“And fate brought us together?”

“Or our mutual lust for the same man”

“Then we need to thank him”

“But he didn’t do anything”

“Not directly, but without him we may not have found each other”

“You mean that tight butt of his lapping up and down the pool”

“You’re not so bad yourself” Malcolm said as he slapped Joshua on the arse.

Joshua then turned Malcolm around, went down on his knees and kissed both his cheeks. He then separated them and licked his way in as Malcolm put his hands on the shower screen and moaned softly at first, then a little louder and louder as Joshua’s tongue went deeper and deeper.