Jim's Mechanic (MxM)

Chapter 1

This is for a good cause Jim thought as he yet again punctured his truck's tyre. Wincing slightly as the sound of air escaping hits his ears Jim steps away and takes a few needed breaths.

This is all Beau Goddard's fault really. The guy just had to be sexy as hell with all those tattoos peeking from under the collar of his overalls and the way he speaks with that slight Spanish accent, oh god that accent that seem to climb Jim's chest and slide straight down to his dick.

The main thing that has Jim so hung up on Beau is his intelligence. The man could hold a conversation but really too it's the way Beau's lips move and the way he smiles. Damn, Beau was cute when he smiles though very rare. And when the man does smile he lights up Jim's world like the fourth of July.

Dialing the number he knows by heart now Jim clears his throat and puts his high-school acting skills to the test once again.

"Hello, Jim what's up?" Beau asks and Jim felt the guilt pool in his stomach.

"Yea, um... hey Beau. Man I can't seem to catch a break," Jim sighs loudly, "I got a flat again," Jim says wincing at his blatant lie.

"Man, if I didn't know any better I'd say you were cursed or something," Beau mumbles and Jim chuckles nervously.

"Where you at bro?" Beau asks and Jim nibbles on his lower lip thinking 'bro' is the last thing he wants Beau to call him.

"Tenth and Farrier. By that little coffee shop I ran into you last month," Jim replied feeling his palms start to sweat.

"See you in a few Jim," Beau says and hangs up leaving Jim practically hyperventilating.

Oh God, Jim was freaking out. He doesn't do these sorts of things. He doesn't practically stalk men nor does he go out of his way to get a guy's attention and so he again blames Beau Goddard for turning him into a love sick psycho.

His brain tells him that if he just grew larger balls and tell Beau he likes him then he won't be in this sort of position but when Jim thinks of telling Beau of his feelings the poor guy feels light headed and his heart bangs so hard Jim would swear he's having mild heart attacks.

Oh God, Jim thought as Beau pulls in front of his truck with his garage's service truck. The man steps out and walks toward Jim with a penetrating look on his face.

"Jim," was all he said with a nod and began to jack Jim's truck up.

"Um... Beau?" Jim called cautiously because Beau didn't seem like he was in a happy mood.

Beau snapped his head in Jim's direction with a slight scowl, "What?"

"Why um... why don't you just tow my truck and you can fix the tire in the shop?" Jim asked nervously when Beau looks down at Jim's flat tire and then back to Jim.

"Okay," Beau grits and Jim turned away for a moment to catch his breath before he does something stupid like blurt out he's the who has been sabotaging his own tires just to have a few moments with the man.

Jim held in a groan as Beau bends over to remove the jack from under his truck giving Jim a perfect view of his backside, and what a nice backside it was.

"Hey, you okay man?" Beau asks when he finished hooking up Jim's truck to his tow cable and Jim was having all kinds of dirty thoughts that if their trucks can hook up why not the two of them?

"Huh? Yea man I'm fine," Jim says quickly and forced a smile.

"Well get inside," Beau swings his arm in the general direction of his truck.

Not the only thing I want to get inside.

God dammit! Beau even turned Jim into a horn dog.

"Jim?" Beau calls his name gaining his attention.