Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2013 17:10:43 -0400 (EDT)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: Bromance with a coworker chapter 10

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Bromance with a coworker - 10


An imposing man at maybe six two, the captain towered over us.  His firm
grip was like his assurance that he had things well under control.  His
wife, Maria, was a charming lady who spoke with grace yet under lying that
grace was a simple almost country charm.  We walked with the them to the
table being led by the Maitre 'd to a large round table and other seated
guests.  The conversation was lite and fun with the Captain regaling us of
some harrowing sea tales.  I was seated next to the captain with Matt to my
left.  I was very aware that we were the commoners at this table, as
everyone else spoke of powerful jobs and lofty job titles.  I was even more
uncomfortable as I looked at the vast amount of silver wear laid out at my
place.  Now I am no popper, and can usually handle myself in a fancy
setting.  Matt's hand tapping my leg indicating to me he was very lost and
extremely uncomfortable.  I did my best to make my actions clear to him as
to which utensil was to be used at each course, my mind flashing to the
scene in Pretty woman where the old man jokes about not know what fork is
for what.

We remained mostly quiet during the meal as we all dined on lobster and
other expensive delicacies.  We listened to the other guests spout off
about investments and politics and merely smiled and nodded at the
appropriate time, giving slight chuckles and mimicked gasps when called
for.

At the end of our meal, the First Officer appeared.  The captain invited
everyone to follow him for a tour of the bridge, and as we all began to
stand I felt the Captain's hand give my wrist a tug.  I looked down and saw
as he quickly pointed to me and then tapped the table, his motions quick
and subtle, yet commanding.  I nudged Matt and we both sat back in our
chairs as the remaining guests filed out after the Commander.

We sat quietly as the Captain tapped out a text message or something on his
phone.  Our nerves building as to why we had been singled out from the rest
of the VIPs, we sat nervously.

"Gentilemen," the Captain finally spoke to us.  "I understand this is your
first ocean voyage?"

"Yes sir it is."

"Well that is wonderful!  I hope you are enjoying your time with us and I
hope you are being treated well."  I assured him we were extremely happy
and loving the trip so far.  He stood gesturing us to follow him as he
began walking from the table.  In the foyer, he gave his wife a kiss saying
he would see her soon, then led Matty and I to an elevator.  What followed
was a tour of the ship like no other.  Taking us places no other passengers
would ever go.  Learning I was an Executive Chef for the Navy our tour
included a grand tour of the massive kitchens and an introduction to the
ship's Executive Chef.  It was amazing to see this and I marveled at how
efficient it was.

Our last stop was the bridge.  The darkened room lit mostly by computer
screens and lit consoles.  I was looking for the big ships wheel I assumed
they steered with but was then shown a panel with joy sticks, and listened
as it was explained that this was how they maneuvered.

After thanking him for our meal and the awesome tour, we were lead back to
the promenade by the Commander, where he shook our hands and bid us a good
night.

Feeling very out of place in our monkey suits we made a quick retreat to
our cabin, where sitting on the table was a chilling bottle of champagne, a
small note stating with compliments from the Captain.  We drank as we
changed then heading out to find some of the rumored night life on board.

After several hours of drinking and dancing, oh man Matty is a great
dancer, we struggled to find our way back to our cabin finally emerging on
our deck, the warm night air making our heads swim.

A light grip on my arm and a soft voice I seemed to remember, allowed me to
relax as our waiter, Kavi guided us to our cabin.  Opening the door, we
found Tao busy inside turning down our bed, his face happy to see us, then
becoming stern as he saw Kavi leading us in.

Tao spoke to Kavi in a foreign language, his tone making it known he out
ranked Kavi, who now seemed very nervous.

"I, I, I was just making sure they got back to their cabin," Kavi stated to
Tao.

"OK good, now they are here so go!"  More words were exchanged in their
language and Kavi left.  Tao's demeanor reverted back to the pleasant
steward we knew, and he guided me to a chair.  "Are you in for the night?"
His voice was soft and caring.  We nodded we were and that we were
extremely wasted.  Tao moved to Matt who stood weaving unsteadily.  He made
quick work of helping him undress, setting him on the bed, then stepping to
me, his fingers deftly worked at helping me undress, casually stroking them
over my skin as he did.

As he knelt to help me step out of my shorts, his mouth opened and he took
my soft cock into his hot young mouth.  I could feel his tongue swirling
around my knob as his hands skillfully began pulling my balls.  I watched
as Matty flopped back, his big cock falling lazily onto his belly, and soon
a soft snoring could be heard.  This by no means stopped Tao from
continuing his skillful work, his head bobbing up and down on my shaft,
seductive sucking noises coming from his mouth.  I soon felt his spit
running down my shaft and onto my balls which allowed his fingers to slip
and slide over my balls.  Soft moans of pleasure vibrated against my cock
as he continued to make love to me with his mouth.

"Oh fuck Tao, I'm gonna cum," I exclaimed as my balls churned and began to
release my seed.  Tao pulled off my cock, his hand continuing to stroke my
shaft as my cum splattered all over his face.

"MMM, yes, cum on my face Sir, do it, use me;" Tao's soft voice sounding
dirty somehow.  "BUKAKI," he exclaimed as he began to smear my cum on his
face with my cock head.  His lips would quickly suck on my head as it ran
over his lips.  "Use me as the dirty boy I am Sir."  He quickly removed his
clothing, laying it neatly on the dresser.  His body was well maintained.
Thin, but still slightly defined and devoid of hair.  He had an almost
boyish look about him, enhanced by the lack of hair around his cock and on
his balls.

"Am I pleasing to look at Sir?"  His voice was again soft and demure.  I
lifted a hand out towards him tentatively.  "Yes, please, touch me anyway
you like."  Gently taking my wrist, he began stroking my hand over his
chest and abdomen.  I could almost feel tiny shocks of electricity as my
hand made contact with his hot flesh, his head tipping back a long sigh
escaping his mouth as he allowed this pleasure to over-take him.

I began working his cock with my mouth, feeling it slide past my lips and
over my swirling tongue.  His juice was flowing and the musky taste was
driving me crazy.  His hands moved to my head and held it firm as he began
to fuck his young cock in my mouth, his fat balls beating against my chin.
With a low growl, he proclaimed his need to cum and his load shot forth
nearly choking me with its volume.  As I drank it down his two-way radio
crackled and a voice stated that he was needed in another stateroom at
once.  Speaking in his native tongue words I assumed were curses he gave a
final two thrusts, pushing the remains of his load down my hungry throat.

"I am sorry Sir, I am needed and must go now."  He pulled his still
dripping cock from my mouth and quickly dressed.  "You are a very handsome
man and I am honored that you find me pleasing."  His hand cupped my chin
as he left me.  I took a shower and climbed into bed with Matty who was
still passed out.



Bright sun lit the room through the breeze blown curtains.  I opened my
eyes to find I was alone on the bed.  A note on the desk told me Matt was
on the deck having breakfast.  Grabbing a pair of discarded shorts I
dressed and headed out to find my guy.

He was sitting alone at a table, tapping away on his tablet as I
approached.  Seeing me his face brightened and he rose to give me a hug and
surprisingly a long passionate kiss.

"I've been waiting for you to drag your lazy ass outta bed for an hour.
You hungry?"  I nodded yes and Matt hurried off to the buffet to fetch me
food.  I was served coffee by a young deck boy as I waited for Matt to
return, my sleepy eyes glancing down at his tablet:

'Journal' was the word at the top of the screen.  I knew better than to
look, but oh well, I turned it slightly so I could see it better without
being too obvious.  It was in the middle of an entry and as my eyes focused
I thought how I never thought Matt was the type to keep a journal.



Sat there looking at him as he lay sleeping.  I long to touch him, to feel
his skin but do not want to wake him.  He is so angelic laying here next to
me.  I want so much to tell him what is in my thoughts, in my heart, but I
can never seem to find the right words to say it.  I want to tell him how I
shall never forget that night at the party, when we first kissed.  He feel
of his lips on mine was like no other lips had felt.  How for a moment I
was scared, how I wanted it to stop.  How I wanted to run away and never
come back, but then how he touched me and how this simple touch somehow
calmed me.  Let me relax and know I was safe.  How I never wanted it to
end.

I need to tell him how I struggle when we are not together with my
thoughts.  Am I gay?  Oh my God, I'm gay?  No I don't want to be gay!  Yet
when I am with him, it just feels natural and I think yeah OK so fucking
what, you're gay.  Now we are here on this ship.  The picture of all that
is romantic and I know deep deep inside what I have to say to him.  I will
not fight it anymore.  As soon as he wakes I will tell him.  I will stand
on this table and scream it so everyone can hear.  I will kiss him, look
him in the eyes, oh his eyes, those damn eyes of his.  How I melt inside
when he looks at me.  I always have, I know that now.  Even when I first
saw him and our eyes looked at each other, I melted.  Yes today is the day.
Today I am going to let him and everyone know how I feel.  Today I am going
to tell him how I...



I focused my attention on Matt walking back to our table, a plate in each
hand, heaped with food.  What was he going to tell me?  How long did I need
to wait?  Did my showing up when I did panic him and now he was scared to
say whatever it was?  OK, OK relax be cool.  You don't want to let him know
you read his words.

Matt set a plate in front of me and quickly took his seat.  I spied his
eyes as he saw his tablet still on and open to his journal.  He quickly
shut it down and tried to act normal, but I could feel his nervousness.  We
ate; well I guess you could call it eating, more like pecking actually.  To
someone watching us it would look like there was tension between us.  Matt
suddenly took my hand in his, turning we looked at each other.  I could
feel his hand trembling as it held mine.

"What's up," I asked.  Matty sat looking at me, his eyes almost looked as
if he was about to cry.

"I, ah, um," his vice shaky and soft.  "I ah need to talk to you."

"OK what's up, tell me."  Matty let out a huge sigh;

"Baby, I've been doing a lot of thinking and I ah..."

"It's OK Matty, just say it, whatever it is."  Matty's eyes focused on me.

"OK see it's like this, I want you to know, that I ah, that I want you to
know that I..."

"Good morning Sirs!"  Came the ever cheerful voice of Tao.  "I have brought
you your port itinerary.  Today we dock at Saint Thomas.  In here you will
find things to do.  I need to tell you that you can reserve trips as VIPs
on the main deck.  Just go to the desk."  He then strolled away to hand out
the same material to other guests on our deck.  I looked back to Matt who
seemed somewhat relieved and was now looking at the itinerary.  I pulled it
from his hands and moved closed to him.

"What were you going to tell me?"  I asked quietly.  Matt's eyes focused on
mine again.

"I hope you don't freak out when I say this.  I know it's like really soon
and all, but, being here with you, I just gotta say it."  Matt's voice was
strong now.

"OK so say it," I pleaded with him.  I watched as his mouth opened to talk.

"I love you," his hand gripping my hand like a vise as he spoke.  "I
really, REALLY love you."  I was speechless; tears filled my eyes and
trailed down my cheeks.  Matt stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs;
"I LOVE THIS GUY, and I want to be with him forever!"  A hush fell over all
the other passengers seated around us and on the deck.  Matt gave a nervous
chuckle; "Um I just wanted all of you to know that.  Sorry, go back to
whatever it was you were doing."  Matt didn't sit but knelt in front of me.
"Please say that's Ok with you?"  I nodded my head;

"Yes," I whispered, leaning in to hug him to me.

There was a loud thundering of applause and cheers from all around us as we
received a standing ovation from the other passengers and cruise workers.

"KISS, KISS, KISS, KISS..."  Was the chant now rising up from the all
around us.  I stood and kissed Matt as I always did, with much passion and
love.  After we separated, we were inundated with well wishes and
handshakes, invitations to join some for dinner and to accompany them on
shore excursions.  Stewards began passing out champagne and we received a
toast in honor of our proclamation of love.  Scooping me into his arms,
Matt whispered to me;

"Now I am going to take you and really make love to you."



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Author's note:

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