Monday held a big surprise. When Mitch and I showed up to work, we were met with a happy discovery. The guy that stood across from me on the line had quit to move with his family. I asked Mr. Warner if Mitch could take that spot. He didn't have a problem with it, and we were now able to talk to each other.
"Wow, you really got drunk the other night," I said a little loud, just to embarrass him. He gaped at me and blushed.
"You were pretty smashed yourself," he returned with a devious grin. People around us just raised their eyebrows and smiled.
"I didn't need help getting home," I returned, with a smirk.
"No, you didn't go home, you passed out in a chair in my apartment," I knew I turned red at that. I don't know what came over me, but I picked up on of the discarded chocolate cream filled candies and threw it at him. It hit him on the cheek and fell on the floor. He just stared at me with a surprised look on his face. Suddenly, he threw a piece at me, hitting me in the forehead. I returned the volley and before we knew it, it was full battle of flying chocolate.
"What is going on here," we heard from across the room. We turned and saw Mr. Warner glaring at us. He motioned for us to go to him. We put down the chocolate in our hands, and slowly walked to him. "What do you think you two are doing," he asked in a hushed voice.
"I am sorry, I started it, it will never happen again," I said quickly. Mitch glanced at me, but I told him to be quiet with my eyes. "We only threw discarded candies, and we will clean it all up."
"Alright, I am going to let this slide. You are a good boy, Brendan, and I think Mitch is, too. Just don't let this happen again. Maybe Mitch needs to move back to his old spot."
"No, please, I am sure this won't happen again," I said, with pleading in my voice.
"Alright, just go clean up the floor and then clean yourself up." We looked at each other and smiled. We turned and hurried over to the line and picked up the chocolate. We then went to the restroom to clean up. We both had smudges of chocolate on our faces and clothes.
"We are a mess," Mitch said as he inspected himself in the mirror. He turned towards me and looked me over. I saw a bit of chocolate on his cheek and, without thinking pulled it off and put it in my mouth. Mitch just looked at me for a moment. I suddenly became very scared. I had just broken a serious boundary and I was afraid he would be mad. He leaned forward and licked a bit of chocolate from my chin. I closed my eyes and melted like the chocolate on my cheek.
I opened my eyes to find his face close to mine. He pushed me against the wall and brushed his lips across my cheek. He gently nuzzled my neck and licked at my ear. I ran my hands up his back and pulled him into me. I rubbed my hands on his muscular back and then worked my way down to his butt. I could feel his hard cock digging into my lower belly and mine strained against my uniform. We found each others lips and kissed for the first time. I opened my mouth a little too much but, I soon got the hang of it. We kissed until we both had to come up for air.
I pulled him back to me and kissed him again. I tugged at his coveralls and pulled down the zipper. I ran my hands across his naked chest. I was surprised he had nothing but underwear under his work uniform. I bent down and licked the nipple that I only touched before. I looked up at his beautiful face. His eyes were closed and his head was tilted back. I just stood and looked at him. He opened his eyes and looked at me.
"You are beautiful." I couldn't stop myself from saying it. I had wanted to say it since I met him. He gave me that sad smile look again.
"Don't say that. If you want to kiss me, kiss me, but don't tell me I am beautiful." He looked away from me to hide the tear that ran down his cheek. I didn't understand what was wrong, but I knew I didn't want him to cry. I pulled him to me and kissed him gently. He didn't resist and wrapped his arms around me.
He pulled me into a stall and tugged at my clothes. He pulled my coveralls down and opened my pants that I wore beneath. I wasn't sure what was happening, but I didn't put up much of a fight. He reached into my underwear and found my hard cock. I gasped and arched my back. He looked up and smiled at me as he stroked my dick. I looked down, not knowing what to expect and bit my bottom lip. Before I knew what he was doing, he opened his mouth and slid my cock across his tongue. I moaned out loud and arched my back again.
He grabbed my hips and started sucking up and down my shaft. I started to squirm, but he held me tightly and continued at his work. I had never done anything with anyone before and didn't know what to do. I just stood there and enjoyed him. I could feel myself becoming very excited. My breathing grew hard and quick and I started thrusting my hips. I struggled to tell him I was about to cum, but he kept going. I felt my penis expand in his mouth and the tingling moved through my body. I poured my cream into his mouth and down his throat. I moaned out loud, forgetting where I was.
When I finished cumming, Mitch stood up and held me close until I recovered. He pulled back and kissed me. I could taste my cream on his lips and it turned me on even more. I looked into his eyes and grinned.
"Come on, let's get back to work." Mitch turned and walked back to the mirror. He washed the chocolate from his face and then turned to me. He licked the last of the chocolate from my cheeks and kissed me on the tip of the nose. He slapped me on the ass and walked out. I think, at that moment, I was in love.