doctor love

Aaron woke as the sun slowly crept to his face from behind the curtains. The first thing Aaron noticed was the warmth of Brad's arms around him. His mind told him to run, to flee before Brad could wake up and discover Erin was Aaron. His body, however, told him to enjoy the warmth and the company of a guy who treated him well and not like a blowup doll. Inwardly he growled at himself, he shouldn't be enjoying this at all! But...he was. He slowly massaged Brad's hairy arm as it squeezed his breast. A thought struck him, If he left after...with his boss, it might end poorly for him later and he really needed this job. That was the way he justified in his mind, not climbing out of the window immediately.

As he thought about last night he couldn't help but draw comparisons between Brad and Ted. Both men had been rough but while Ted was certainly the rougher of the two, Brad was so much more passionate. Brad obviously cared about Aaron's pleasure as well and managed to make him feel...desired. Ted didn't want him, he wanted a hole. Everything else was a means to an end. While Ted's penis may have been a bit longer Brad's was thicker and by god, he knew how to use it well. Maybe with Brad there could be mor-Aaron chastised himself he wasn't gay, he didn't have any issue with them but he didn't like men. 'I love my wife!' Aaron stopped Brad's hand from drifting to the front of his panties and placed it back on his breast. Eventually, he drifted back to sleep in Brad's arms. The part of himself that screamed to reclaim his masculinity fell silent.

The next time he awoke he was alone in Brad's bed and the smell of pancakes made his stomach growl fiercely. Aaron quickly hunted for his clothes, while he managed to find his top he was dismayed to find that no button had survived Brad. Aaron suddenly came upon an idea and picked up Brad’s shirt thrown on the floor and slipped it on. Unfortunately, Aaron was unable to find his skirt but thankfully the height difference between Aaron and Brad covered most of his panties.

For the first time, he took in Brad's bedroom. Beside Brad's massive bed were two end tables. The left held a lamp, a clock, a phone charger, and a single framed photo of Brad and an older couple at his graduation. Aaron laughed softly at the large smile on his face. "Dork." Aaron chuckled before feeling nature's call. Afterwards he caught sight of himself in the mirror, Brad was not very muscular but Aaron was a stick by comparison, the men’s shirt just hung off of him in an image reminiscent of sleepy mornings with his wife.

Brad was singing a song and flipping a flapjack when Erin walked into the kitchen. "Oh! Erin! You about made me jump out of my skin.

"You were singing?" She said sleepily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't wake you did I? I'm a bit of a morning person." Brad's eyebrow arched as he very clearly enjoyed the sight of her cleavage. Erin blushed furiously and covered his chest again. "Sorry." Brad laughed nervously before turning around and picking up a plate of pancakes and offering them to the beautiful woman before him.

"Thank you...did you make coffee?"

"I'll get you a cup, why don't you have a seat." Not in the mood to argue she did as she was told and sat at a rounded table. "I must apologize again for your shirt, I'd be happy to pay for a replacement."

"I'm fine, I just wish I brought a change of clothes." Erin laughed, cutting into her breakfast.

"Next time." Brad smiled as he sat a cup of coffee beside her plate.

Erin took a long drink before she finally spoke again, "A-about that...I..that is, we...I mean." She cleared her throat before taking a quick breath. "I, last night was...amazing," Brad beamed with pride, "It's just...w-we work together...well, worse you're my boss and I don't think it'd be a good idea if this...ever happened again."

" Oh." His smile collapsed and he reminded Erin of a kicked puppy.

"No, no, no. I mean it, you were amazing and while I would love to do it again...I-I have a daughter to think of."

Brad's frown became stern and his brow furrowed, "Of course. She just lost her father."

"Exactly. I don't want to..."

"To open up fresh wounds. I understand." Brad placed a hand on hers and she knew he wasn't just putting on a brave face to save his pride. "I meant what I said last night. You are an amazing woman." Erin smiled again and before she knew it she was kissing him once more.

"You are an amazing man." Erin smiled, she truly did care for Brad, how deeply she wasn't sure and more than a little afraid to find out.

Brad let out a long forlorn sigh, “Can we at least still be boss and assistant?”

Erin laughed and kissed Brad again. “I think we can make it work.”

“I’m glad. Come on, let’s get breakfast done and I’ll take you back home.”

“Okay...I can’t find my clothes.”

“Well, I might be able to scrounge up some pants and a belt that could hold up.”

“That would be great.” Brad pushed her hair out of her face with a smile before they returned to their breakfast.

The pants that Aaron was provided was another sight. They were too long and too loose. Even with a belt Aaron had to keep a tight grip on the jeans. Brad parked in the driveway and the couple sat in an awkward silence. “Oh,” Brad finally said, “Don’t forget you have to see my friend today.”

“Your friend?”

“Dr.Ridley, he’s a friend of mine in our building.”

“I d-”

“He’s really good at what he does.” Brad interrupted, “And I know money and insurance might be an issue at the moment after the move and all so he’s don’t worry about the bill.”

“What do you mean?”

“He’s doing this as a favor for me. Honestly, it took some convincing to squeeze you in today, but you seemed really worried about the issue.” From Brad’s perspective, Aaron supposed, it would appear he was worried about his health.

Aaron hated the thought of Brad losing face with his friend, especially after being so understanding, “What time?”

“You can just take an extra-long lunch.”

Aaron sighed, “Thank you.”

Once again, Brad stroked Aaron’s face, gently slipping his fingers through his hair. Aaron offered little to no resistance as Brad kissed him softly on the lips. At this point, it would be strange to not be enthusiastic. That’s what he told himself anyway as he allowed Brad to slip his tongue in his mouth.

After finally finishing their makeout session in the driveway Aaron returned inside his home and shut the door behind him. In the silent entrance, he sighed, still pushing questions for a later date, right now he just wished to enjoy the contentment of being with a good man.

“And what sort of time do you call this young lady?” Aaron dropped his shoes as he whirled around to find his daughter.