The Builders Apprentice

I finally found a place to rent near Dublin and it's cheap. There's one catch, it's run down and the builders are in to renovate. That's the deal I struck with the landlord, cheap rent if I'm there as security, while the work is in progress.

My room, my corner of the house was all I needed to cook, sleep and study for college. Sure it gets noisey but I just stick in my earbuds and get on with it.

The trouble started a few weeks back, after I finished a gym session and returned. On the floor, in the corner of the kitchen I saw him for the first time. Actually it was his ass I saw first, a firm muscular butt. I can always tell by someone's ass how their going to be built. I had him sized up quickly and he checked every box on my list of turn ons.

He was hammering something near the floor. His white t shirt was tight, or he was just too muscular for it. His forearms were tanned, thick and sinewed. He wore Snickers blue work jeans and a pair of white trainers. His feet looked big, maybe size 12.

His shoulders and back were wide. His hair was strawberry blonde and cut tight. There was sweat near his armpits, it smelled strong.

He didn't see me and he was wearing buds, so he didn't hear me either. I couldn't help myself stopping to soak in every inch of him. If his front was a tenth as hot as his rear, I had the lad of my dreams, in my house.My cock was rigid, I couldn't contain it. I heard a voice behind me 'hey, that's my apprentice, he's going to be here most of the time doing the work, I'll just be in and out to supervise'. The builder shouted at him 'Darren for fucks sake, take those ear things out and come over here'.Darren turned around, he was stunning: immediately I thought a young Matt Damon, more freckles, maybe a bit rougher looking but that same cuteness and muscularity. My guess was Darren was maybe my age, 19 or 20.

He just stared at me and nodded when the builder introduced us. The second our eyes connected I felt a rush of excitement, there was something in his eyes that signalled desire.

His body was as I'd imagined, beefy legs, a big bulge, thick biceps and triceps and chiselled firm pecs. I'm a gym freak and I love the male body, his was incredibly hot.

I tried not to stare at him. I had to hide my attraction to him. Darren went back to work while I chatted with the builder.

As soon as I got into my bedroom I felt the need to jerk off. Part of me felt bad, this lad was here to do a job and I was lusting after him. The smell of his sweat was so strong though.

I resisted my urge and tried to do some study.

Around 3 pm there was a knock on my door. It was Darren. 'Im heading now, I'm back at 8 in the morning, have a good one'. 

Fuck he was even hotter close up.

I had resisted the temptation to leave my room in case he made me hard again. It was finally safe with him gone.

To my surprise, his smell was still there and I was drawn to it. He had left wearing a blue hoodie. In the corner his sweaty work t shirt lay on the floor.

I picked it up and breathed his odour in deeply. After that I couldn't control myself. I wanted to take his shirt and breathe him in, but resisted the urge.I just about made it into my bed and released a mega burst of cum. It blasted off my cock and hit the bedhead.

I've heard of instant attraction but this was crazy. I woke so many times that night hard, thinking of Darren, and what I would do to him.I heard him unloading supplies in the yard at 9 am the next morning, I had to peak through the blinds and see him. The first view I got was of his abs, right outside my window. An 8 pack, who gets an 8 pack? How could he be that big and have lean, defined abs? Did he see me watching, he was just feet away from me?

I was frozen there, lying on my belly, afraid to adjust the blinds closed, afraid to peak up again and he had just given me another erection. I was about to unload on the mattress when he knocked on my bedroom door.My first thought was, I hadn't locked the door, if he entered he would catch me jerking.

' You in there, I need to measure the ceiling height'. Fast as I could I pulled the duvet over me, muttered 'yeah' and he was in.'Sorry bit early for a student?'  ' Yeah couldn't sleep last night ' . ' I won't be long, you can crash out again'. 

Darren's ass was right in front of my face as he measured from floor to ceiling. His muscles bulged out of his work jeans and his sweat smell was strong again. 'Im going to need a stiff piece of wood here, to fill that gap'Darren had no idea how much those words excited me, I felt myself unloading again while I tried to answer 'sorry what?' . 'Just thinking out loud, you have a hole there needs to be filled, no worries, I'll handle that'.I couldn't move for an hour after he left the room, he must of smelled my cum? Maybe not with his sweat smell? Why was I so attracted to his odour anyway?

I needed to shower badly and to stop lusting after Darren. It wasn't right, he's not a sex object, but he is damn sexy.

I did my best, cleaned up, showered and offered him tea. Darren it turns out was a coffee drinker, like me. He had his packed lunch sandwich and I loaded up on pre gym food.

'Youre a gym head then?' 'Yeah I'm a bit addicted never happy with my gains, not like you with a body that good'. Fuck, I couldn't believe I'd said that to him, for a second I thought he was going to flatten me but he just grinned and said 'figures, that's why you were staring at my ass..don't look so scared, it's ok to look'. 

That really surprised me. I had this idea in my head that Darren would be angry if he noticed I was attracted to him. I didn't expect to have a conversation about attraction with him but that's what happened. ' why were you checking out my ass then? ' Darren you don't want to know' . ' Go on, tell me what you like?' 'This is weird Darren but why not, if you're ok hearing, I couldn't help noticing how hard and shaped your ass is, it's not just you're ass but you're hamstrings, you're seriously well built, I'm guessing you're maybe just 6 foot but that's one solid ass for you're height too'. ' that's funny my ex girlfriend said she liked my ass, but I was getting too big'. 'She was wrong Darren' I joked. He laughed and patted his ass, 'not bad having people worship this, I suppose!'

Darren's phone rang and interrupted our conversation. I was relieved he wasn't insulted or annoyed. 'Im guessing you're into lads then or you just go around staring at all asses?' ' I like lads Darren but I don't want you to feel uncomfortable working here, I didn't think you noticed me checking you out'. ' 'Yeah that's cool, I'm ok with anything, that was Jack the boss on the phone, he's at the gate, I have to unload his van'.

I felt so much better after chatting with Darren, he wasn't just physically hot, he was intelligent and kind too. I caught a glimpse of him, at the van, on the way out. He winked at me and grinned. I was getting hard again, it was time to leave.