Jaime has some friends over without asking Matt

After a few weeks of living together, both men fell into a rhythm, although not the one that Matt was expecting. Jaime quickly made himself at home and had no issues taking what he wanted, when he wanted. Multiple times Matt had found his food eaten out of the fridge, hist towel wet from Jaime using it to wipe down after working out, or his computer moved as if someone had used it. That last one was pretty bad, because he was positive he had forgotten to close a porn tab or two...but was never sure Jaime had seen it. But the worst was how Jaime seemed to feel no need to give Matt any privacy when he was in the shower.

Multiple mornings, Matt heard the bathroom door swing open while he was fully naked in the shower, and Jaime wouldn't even bother to apologize or indicate he even cared about intruding. In fact he seemed to love doing it, particularly relishing in the way Matt tried to hide behind the clear plastic curtain. Jaime had never gotten a clear look at Matt, but he sure had a decent idea of what he looked like from head to toe.

It was one fateful night that things escalated dramatically. Matt arrived home from a long day of work and was looking forward to crashing in front of the television, except he found Jaime and a couple of friends sharing drinks and chatting in the living room instead. Matt had tried to get away with going straight to his room, but Jaime waved him over, as if he was a servant. "Oh Matt dear, could you please bring us another round of drinks since you're up, you're so sweet" And with that he went back to chatting with his friends, assuming Matt would comply.

Of course Jaime was correct. Not wanting to cause a scene in front of these strangers, Matt bit his tongue and went to get the drinks, promising himself that he would mention it tomorrow to Jaime... if he got the chance. So he mixed drinks for the men and carried them out on a tray. The men giggled and winked, thanking him for the drinks. Matt had made one for himself and was about to take it back to his room when Jaime stopped him. "No way you are going and drinking by yourself. Come sit and introduce yourself to my friends." One chimed in, "Yeah, we've heard so much about you!" While the words were cheery, Matt couldn't help detect an ominous undertone to them.

Again, not wanting to be rude, Matt sat and sipped his drink quietly for a few minutes, until his lack of talking was noticed. A man dressed provocatively in a mesh top and tight pants, leaned forward and directly addressed him. "So Matt, its been a few weeks, how do you like living with Jaime?"

Unable to fully hide his feelings, Matt says, "Oh, you know, there are always growing pains...but Jaime is great."

Sensing that there was more being left unsaid, the friend probed further. Now everyone was quiet and listening, especially Jaime. "Oh that is so vague. Growing pains? Give me the dirt! It's ok, Jaime is a big boy, he can hear that he needs to take the trash out more often." Another friend chimed in with an innuendo, "He definitely is a big boy, I can attest to that," and they all giggled. Matt blushed, wondering how many of these men Jaime had slept with...then suddenly embarrassed that he even seemed to care.

Maybe because of the drink, Matt was not sure what to say, but suddenly hearing the silence swelling around him spit out, "Well he can just be a little...presumptuous is all...kind of walks around like he owns the place."

Jaime raised an eyebrow. "Oh really Matt, how so?"

Feeling a bit like he was being interrogated, Matt replied "OH, Its really not a big deal...just like right now when you asked me to get you a drink...or when you walk into the bathroom when I'm showering..."

The friends all whistled and cheered as if at a strip club, and Jaime just smiled and held Matt's gaze, until Matt looked away and to the ground. Then Jaime spoke. "So I can be a bit bold for your tastes, is that it Matt. Is this like when we first met and I went through your drawer and accidentally found your chastity cage, would that be considered presumptuous?" Jaime asked in a non-chalant tone, while the rest of the gasped and laughed.

Matt's mouth hung open in shock. Did Jaime just casually reveal his secret kink to all these men. Matt looked at the menu, expecting them to act shocked and as if he was a massive pervert, but they seemed oddly unphased by the revelation. Then one asked, "So a chastity cage like all your ex boyfriends?"

"Your exes?!?" Matt yelped, completely caught off guard. How had Jaime not mentioned this...it made sense I guess...he didn't seem weirded out by it at all when he picked it up. Maybe that should have been a sign to Matt that Jaime was more than meets the eye.

"Well it was sort of similar, a good bit smaller than theirs though," Jaime answered his friend while staring into Matt's eyes. All of Jaime's friends burst out laughing again.

Matt, feeling the need to defend himself, "Hey! The cage is supposed to be small and tight...its not reflective of... anything..."

Suddenly one of the friends says, "You know...I've never seen one before...will you go get yours Matt? Maybe we can help settle this debate on whether your...cage...is small."