The Boss is Always Right

I Think You're Special

'This has been a very unexpected surprise' I say quietly.

'A good one I hope' he replies.

'Very' I say resting my head against his shoulder.

After a moment I lift my head off of his shoulder. I look up at Marcus and stare into his eyes; slowly I lean up and press my lips against his. His lips are really firm but soft at the same time. I lean into the kiss even more when he deepens the kiss. His hands grab my lower back and pull me closer so we are meshed together. We start walking backwards and the backs of my legs suddenly hit the bed and we fall back onto it. I break the kiss and burst out laughing. Marcus looks and me with soft eyes and chuckles with me softly.

He starts to kiss me again and I take the chance to explore his chest and shoulders with my hands. I could tell that he had an amazing body through his fitted shirts but wow. He must work out more than I do. I slowly work my hands under his shirt and I can feel his toned abs, my already hardening cock stiffens even more and I know he can feel it because he is lying right on top of me. After a while of fooling around I want to go a bit further, I go to reach for the buttons of his shirt but he gently pulls away.

'Cas' he said 'I think you're special and I want to take it slow with you. I've never felt like this before with anyone and I want to see where this goes.'

'I feel the same way' I say, not about taking it slow, I mean a man has needs, but I will respect what he wants, I mean I can wait a bit longer, I do have some self control.

'I'm glad' he says with a smile.

Marcus rolls off of me and scoots up to the top of the bed and I follow. We cuddle for a bit and chat about nothing when he asks if I want to go in the hot tub.

'I don't have any trunks though' I say.

'I'm sure I have some that might fit you' he says with a smirk.

'I'm not that much smaller than you' I say indignantly, with a smile on my face.

'Haha, I know I'm just kidding with you' he says.

He walks over to one of the doors and opens his walk in closet. He disappears inside for bit searching around for trunks that 'might' fit me. I can't believe how well this date is turning out to be I don't want it to end. I also can't believe that he likes me as much as I like him. My confidence has never been the best so the fact that he likes me blows my mind.

I'm thrown out of my thoughts when I get a pair of swimming trunks to the face. I sit up quickly and Marcus instantly starts laughing at my facial expression. I pout a bit but then I get a good look at Marcus, he is already changed and oh my god he looks so good. He is slightly tanned and his six pack and very defined. His arms and shoulders are big as well; basically he is perfect. He doesn't have a single mark or tattoo on his skin, which is completely opposite to me.

'The bathroom is over there if you want to get changed, I'll meet you on the top deck and get the hot tub going.' He said.

'Okay, I'll be back in a minute' I say as I walk to the bathroom. I get changed quickly and I fold my clothes neatly and put them on the counter. The trunks are a little big. I leave the bathroom and head out the door when I get to the lift I briefly get anxiety that I don't have a swipe card so I wont be able to work it, but I guess the card is just to get it because I don't have any issues. I walk out onto the top deck and see Marcus leaning over the tub, testing the water. I get a great view of his butt, not for long though because he must of heard me coming because he stood up and turned to look at me.

His eyes widen slightly when he sees me and I get the sudden urge to put a shirt on. I know that my body is will toned but I still can't get over the confidence issues I've had since I was a kid.

'Wow, your tattoos are incredible' he said 'I didn't realize you had so many'. Tattoos cover pretty much my whole body; each one of them has a meaning and represents something that happened in my life.

'Thanks' I say as I go over to the tub. I put my legs into the bubbling water and the warm water is a nice contrast to the cold evening air. Marcus gets in after me and we just sit and talk for a while. After about 20 minutes a guy comes out with a tray of drinks and snacks that he puts down next us then swiftly makes his exit.

'I got some food and drinks incase you were hungry, I wasn't sure what you want so I just asked for a few different things' he says.

'Thank you, I could eat' I say. Marcus reaches for some fruit while I go straight for the cake.

We end up talking for ages and after a while I can feel my eyes drooping and my fingers and toes are shriveling into little prunes. Marcus notices that I'm tired and suggests we get out.

'It's quite late why don't you stay on the boat for the night' he suggest.

'I would like that' I say.

We each grab a towel and head back to his room to change. When we get there he goes into his closet and comes back out with a shirt and pajamas bottoms that he says I can use. I take them then go into the bathroom to change. When I come back out I open my mouth to ask where I will be sleeping but he is already in bed and he gestures to the other side. I go over and get under the covers. He leans over and kisses me softly, then pulls back before it can deepen any more.

'Goodnight' he says.

'Night' I say sleepily and before I know it I slip off into my dreams.

The next day after work I went over to Max's house to hang out. As per usually he was squealing like a girl and asking for all the 'juicy gossip'. I told him all the details about our date just to get him to stop bugging me about it. After a while we get bored and decide that we want to go out to his local pub and have a few drinks, just for something else to do.

We don't end up staying for very long though because Max gets into a fight with another guy because he tried to flirt and that guy was really not having it. I hate homophobic people. There is a nice way of turning someone down! Poor Maxxie, he is always unlucky in love, which is ridiculous because he is a catch! Any one would be luck to have him, he just tends to come on a little strong for some people but that is just who he is.

In the end we end up going to the studio to do some work. Max always relaxes when he paints so it was a good idea after that little drama. Hopefully he will find someone that will like him for who he is and not try and change him like the last asshole.