James watched Jeremy sleep for a bit, trying to figure out what had happened earlier and why it had felt so good. Was it because of the drink? It must have been. What would he tell Sarah? Well, he wouldn’t tell her but…he’d feel bad.
A few days later they were set for…
James smiled nervously as he approached the crew, patting himself down.
"Sorry I’m late." He mumbled "what have I missed?"
"Not much and plenty of it, rehearsing the news first…" Jeremy handed him the updated schedule "Now, firstly, cup of tea?"
Jeremy was busy but not busy enough to stare at May’s face a little. Clean shaved, smooth and pale.
"Uh apparently we’ve sold out of audience tickets for the first two shows, we’re going to draw up more because the space can hold more than we sell, we just got more popular…" Jeremy rattled on a bit.
James looked over Jeremy and licked his lips, Jeremy was handsome - not obviously so, but there was definitely something about him. He nodded his head “yes, tea…2 sugars please.” He smiled at Jeremy and looked at his lips, remembering how amazing they felt on his cock.