Lucky escape causes bruverly bonding.

Tyler joined Dean as soon as he was sure it was safe "Thanks, bruv, you did me a solid. I wonder what the fuck is going on back there"

"No idea, don't think they liked me talking to them though." Shall we go back to yours?"

Tyler nodded "Sure." He led the way to his car and fumbled his keys several times before turning to Dean "I'm too wankered to drive, bro - you do it." He sat in the passenger seat and proceeded to fall asleep, Dean shook him awake "I don't know where I'm going bro?!" And started he car, Tyler was dead to the world and Dean started heading in a vague direction away from the pub. Must be the west side, Dean thought as he woke Tyler up. "Where the fuck am I going?"

Tyler stirred and looked around blearily. He leant forward and hit the cars auto navigation system, "Tell it you want to go home, bruv" he slurred before slumping back in the seat

Dean pulled up the drive just as Tyler woke up. "Best get some coffee in you mate!" The house was in darkness, Dean helped Tyler out of the car and into the house, "got keys mate?" Tyler was sobering up quickly the sleep was all he really needed, he was remembering the purpose of chatting to Dean in the first place again.

Tyler took a deep breath, feeling much better. "yeah of course." he opened the front door and incited the bigger man inside. "come on down to the kitchen" he headed down before Dean and slipped his spare phone under the counter top, turning it on to record. He started making coffee for them both "So, what was you saying before we was interrupted?"

"Aww mate, I really want to fuck you, I mean to hell with Skinboss, why should he get the pick of lads, you're old enough to decide who you shag."

"Actually got a beer bro?"

"sure, Dean" Tyler got a beer out and handed it to Dean while he was waiting for his coffee to brew. "Well, bruv, got a big empty house here with a shit load of pervy gear in it. You want to be the Master of the house and everyone in it, I aint gonna fuckin complain"

"Oh I wouldn't want to step on any toes lol, but you can show me your gear if you like, and let's see how we go. As long as I don't end up your bitch now I'll be happy!" Dean laughed

Tyler grinned "no chance of that bruv." he grabbed his coffee "You want the tour then?" Tyler started showing Dean around the house - the wardrobes full of kit, the playroom, the playspace above the garage. The only place he didnt go was the basement as he knew Chris had done something down there but didnt know what. "Enough to keep u happy, bruv?" He dangled the house keys in front of Dean "Sure You dont wanna be the Master of the house?"

"Don't think I could handle the responsibility bruv, but if I get to control you then I could be game!" Dean laughed and grabbed Tyler's arse, pushing him back against the wall, he lent in for a kiss. He took the keys out of Tyler's hands, "so what happens now?"

Tyler chuckled and kissed him back. As Dean took the keys, Tyler knelt down and began nuzzling at Deans cock. "Wotever You want, Sir."

"Hmm well I think we should start in that garage of yours." Dean led Tyler out the front door and across the yard, - just where I want him, thought Tyler. Tyler knew that the CCTV systems he had set up in the garage playspace automatically recorded everything that went on in there. He liked Dean - and wanted Dean to fuck him - but he also wanted some leverage for further down the line. He led Dean inside and opened up the wardrobes and chests full of toys "Whats yer pleasure Sir?"