Tabula Colton

Chapter 3- The Boy Inside

"How's it going in there, Colt?" Mr. Takada asked as he poked his head back into the bathroom.

"Uh good, yeah, sir," I mumbled. I quickly rubbed the soap around to show him I was just cleaning.

"It's time to get out. You'll get sick in cold bathwater," he said.

He grabbed an oversized, white towel and came towards me.

"Did you finish washing? I got a little distracted taking care of your needs," he chuckled.

"I'm good... all good," I said.

I tried to push myself up with one hand, but I slid back and almost got my cast wet. 

He set the towel down and slid his hands under my armpits. He raised me up and brought me against his bare chest.

The cold air hit my wet body and I shivered until he slid his arms around me and brought my nose into his shoulder.

I got a solid whiff of his musk. 

He smelled like I usually did after a day on the force. He had a light cologne that mixed with his salty sweat and went straight up my nose. 

It hit my brain and a wave of happy buzz rolled through me. My boy part betrayed me again and pushed against his thigh. 

"Always ready for more. Let's get you to bed before you pop," he noted as fact and kissed my forehead.

He reached for the towel and put it around my back then backed away as he wrapped it around my front like a cape. 

He raised the back up and rubbed my hair then dried his way down my shoulders and back.

"I got it." I jumped as he got down to my bottom.

This was so easy for him to turn Colton on and make him whine. I took the towel with my one good hand and rubbed my torso dry. I took a step back from him and stared at his chest.

"You're embarrassed," he explained. "You don't remember how safe you are with me, the awful life I rescued you from in Utah. You don't have to be guarded with me, Colton. I'll always be the person you can trust over anyone." His voice broke like he wasn't toying with me anymore.  

It sparked something inside me, inside Colton. I nodded and let him dry the rest of me. 

Colton was ready to fall into his arms but I held back. I looked into his eyes as he delicately worked the towel over me. I saw how much he loved me, loved his boy.

"Thank you," I said, feeling I should offer something. "This is just so weird for me. I don't even know if I'm dead or alive, man. This is just one crazy thing after another."

"Let's get you to bed." he nodded with understanding.

He came back towards me and knelt down to take the towel. He rubbed my feet dry then headed up my legs. He got to my thighs and then stopped and kissed the right one. My body shivered at his touch. 

He looked up at me with those big brown eyes just inches from my cock. He paused for a moment to consider it, blinked up at me, then decided I'd had enough for one day.

He got to his feet and rubbed the towel up to my chest. He gave my nose a quick peck with his lips then backed away from me.

I followed him out to the bedroom where he'd laid a fresh pair of white, stretchy briefs. He helped me into them and I noted they were gauzy and see through. They left my package on full display.

"Really? Doesn't this kid own any non-trashy underwear?" I asked with annoyance.

Mr. Takada broke into a laugh and then I did too.