The Interview
Tim’s eyes fluttered open. Travis’ face was just inches from his. It was early morning and they had a busy day ahead of them. Tim gave Travis a kiss on his forehead and then decided that instead of rolling out of bed, he’d play a little first. He slowly worked his way down the bed under the covers. He then moved his face into Travis’ crotch and licked his flaccid cock. After a few licks, it began to stir and harden. Before long, Travis’ cock was steely hard, and Tim took it into his mouth. He worked his lips and tongue on it and was rewarded by a salty sweet flow of precum. Tim was on a mission as he slurped on Travis’ cock. He wondered whether Travis would wake up prior to ejaculating or sleep through it and have a wet dream. He didn’t have to wonder for long, as suddenly, two hands were on his head and grabbing at his hair. Then Travis said, “The feels so good, T. I’m not gonna last long.” Tim was even more encouraged by Travis’ words and began sucking harder and pressing his tongue stiffly in the underside of Travis’ cock as his lips slid up and down the shaft. Then Travis warned, “Get ready. Gonna feed you my seed, T. Fuck!” Tim felt Travis’ cock pulse then the first rope of Travis’ cum hit the roof of his mouth, followed by another and another. Tim had to swallow some but wanted to save some for Travis. No worries, he thought as Travis continued to fill his mouth. As the last of Travis’ creamy load trickled into his mouth, Tim sucked it in, then kept his lips tightly around Travis’ cock as he slowly pulled off of it. He then moved back up to where Travis’ smile could be seen in the barely lit room. Travis said, “That was a way lit way to wake up, T. Thanks.” Tim didn’t say anything. Instead, he leaned in and met Travis’ lips with his own and soon their mouths were connected, and their tongues began swapping Travis’ cum back and forth. They continued until Travis’ cum was fully consumed. Travis rolled Tim onto his back and was now on top of him. He gave Tim one last peck on the lips before sliding down his body, planting kisses on the way. Once he had kneeled between Tim’s legs, he said, “My turn”, then took Tim’s cock in his fingers and began licking it from base to the head. Each time a drop of precum appeared, Travis swiped it up with the tip of his tongue. He then began licking Tim’s balls, taking each of them in his mouth and soaking them before returning to Tim’s cock, which he took in his mouth. He bobbed up and down on the cock while swirling his tongue around it. Tim now was running his fingers through Travis’ hair, “Fuck yeah, T, suck my cock. That feels so hot.” Travis loved it when Tim ran his fingers through his hair. He began working even harder to pleasure Tim, but also to get Tim’s tasty baby batter. It wasn’t only the taste, but the sensation of all those swimmers dancing on his tongue. Tim didn’t disappoint, “T, I’m about to blow! Gonna feed you my load!” Seconds later, Travis was enjoying a mouthful of Tim’s cum. He had to swallow some, but like Tim, decided to save some to share with his botfriend. Once again, they were swapping cum back and forth in their mouths. This time it was Tim’s.
Instead of making breakfast, they stopped at a Wawa on the way to the shop. They were only going to be at the shop for two hours before changing clothes and going to the showroom for the interview with Tommy Peterson. Henry was already in the shop when they got there. He said, “Good morning boys. Ready for the interview later?” Travis said, “Not really.” Tim smiled and nudged Travis, “You know, you don’t have to ask any questions if you don’t want to. It’s not like you’re interviewing for the job.” Henry grinned, “Tim is correct, Travis. We’re conducting the interview of Tommy. It should be him who’s nervous, not you.” Travis said, “It’s just that I’ve never done this before.” Henry said, “Then listen and observe. Listen to the questions asked and observe how the question is answered as well as the responder’s disposition as he answers them. You can sometimes tell if a person is lying or trying to hide something by their facial expressions and other movements. The answer may also prompt additional questions.” Travis said, “I’ll try to do that.” Tim smiled, “Same.”
While Henry went to the house to change, Tim and Travis used the washroom in the shop to change. When Henry returned, they left to go to the showroom. When they arrived, they went to the office. Henry arranged the chairs so that there were three behind the large mahogany desk and a single one on the other side. Henry suggested that initially, one person should greet Tommy at the door and escort him to the office. He said that Tommy wouldn’t feel intimidated like he might be if all three of them met him at the door. Tim volunteered to be the one to greet him.
When Tommy arrived, he entered the showroom and looked around. Tim emerged with a smile, “Hi, you must be Tommy Peterson. I’m Tim Houston, co-owner of TnT Furniture.” Tommy said, “Yes, I’m Tommy Peterson. It’s nice to meet you, Mr. Houston”, then reached out to take Tim’s extended hand. Tim liked Tommy’s firm handshake. He then said, “Please, follow me to the office where we’ll be conducting the interview.”
As they entered the office, Tim said, “Please, have a seat”, indicating the single chair. Tim then sent a quick text message, then said, “We’ll begin as soon as Travis and Gran, um, I mean Mr. Reynolds come in. Just as he said it, they entered. Tim said, “Tommy Peterson, this is Travis Sterling, the other half of TnT, and this is Mr. Reynolds, our silent partner.” Tommy stood up and shook their hands, “It’s nice to meet you Mr. Sterling and Mr. Reynolds.” They all sat down and the interview began. Henry began asking general questions like how long Tommy had been taking carpentry and what he liked most about working with wood. He asked him about insurance coverage, which Tommy told them he had coverage by his parents and that it covered him during his voc-tech classes. Henry said, “If we hire you, you’ll need tour parents to sign some paperwork so we can get you covered for any work-related injury. They’ll also have to sign paperwork giving their permission for you to work.” Tim then asked Tommy, “Do you attend any extracurricular activities?” Tommy said, “I was on the football and baseball teams in jr. high and in high school the past three years, but dad and I talked about it and if I start working, I won’t join the teams this year, so they won’t interfere with working.” Henry asked, “Are you sure you want to do that. Sports teams, clubs and bands form a comradery that leaves many fond memories of your time at school. Are you certain you want to give that up on your senior year? We can make accommodations for you in those cases.” Tommy looked a little confused and said, “Like I said, my father and I discussed it. I want to be dedicated to the job. I don’t want to feel like I’m letting you down, especially if you’re on a tight schedule.” Tim thought about what Henry had said. He hadn’t been on any sports teams in school. His father always told him that he should use his free time studying his schoolwork, and more importantly, his Bible. The one extracurricular activity he was allowed was choir. He always looked forward to that because of the other boys, and especially Travis. Henry was about to say something, but Tim suddenly said, “Tommy, we appreciate what you’re saying, but I don’t want you to regret leaving your teammates behind in order to commit yourself to this job. You won’t be letting us down. We’ll be supporting you. I know how it feels to walk away from something you love. I did that, though I didn’t feel I had any other choice. After I had though, I felt like I had let others down. I don’t want you to feel that way.” Henry then said, “I’ll tell you what, Tommy. If we decide to hire you, we’ll talk to your dad and the coaches. Maybe they’ll allow you to skip a practice here and there or allow you to leave a little early on some days. The three of us will have a meeting to see if there is a way we can support your sporting events. What do you think?” Travis then spoke up for the first time, “Tommy, why did you join the football and baseball teams?” Tommy thought about it for a moment, then replied, “Dad taught me how to play baseball when I was young and encouraged me to join the team when I was in jr. high. The pitcher on the team was also on the football team, and he talked me into joining the football team the following year.” Travis said, “That wasn’t the point of my question, Tommy. Did you join the teams because someone wanted you to, or because you wanted to join, to be a part of the team?” Tommy blushed slightly, “Sorry, I misunderstood. I guess I joined the baseball team because my dad asked me if I wanted to. I didn’t want to disappoint him, but I also wasn’t sure if I was good enough. Once I was on the team though, it felt good, especially when we won, but also when we lost because I could look on the bright side and try to learn from why we lost. Sometimes the other team was just better. Other times though, it was because of sloppy play or just plain mistakes where we could improve on next time. In the end, we won or lost as a team.” Tommy had a look of pride on his face which had the whole room smiling. Tim looked at Travis with a proud smile, then said, “That was the right question, and Tommy’s answer has me agreeing with Gra, um Mr. Reynolds. Do you have any questions for us, Tommy?” Tommy said, “Yes, you make custom furniture. Could I see some finished examples? Henry said, “Of course. We’re in the showroom, so we’ll show you what’s here. Any other questions?” Tommy said, “Well, there is one thing that puzzles me. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but you both don’t look much older than me. How did you start a furniture business so young, and how much experience could you possibly have?” Henry looked at Tim and Travis, then asked, “Would you mind if I say something first?” Tim replied, “No, go ahead.” Henry said, “These boys came along with tenants of mine to help with yard work. When they saw my shop, they had a million questions. At the time, Tim was worried he wouldn’t be able to attend college. I started showing them how to use some of the tools in the shop to make knick knack shelves and small tables to sell at flee markets for some money. When I saw the raw talent they both had, I began showing them more complicated tools and tricks of more complex furniture. They soaked it up like sponges. When they made their first bedroom set, I was amazed at the detail they went into. They may not have the experience, but they have the talent and the eye for design. I provide the experience. I’ll let you be the judge after you see what’s in the showroom.” Tim said, “Thank you for that, Mr. Reynolds.” Henry smiled, then Tim continued, “Mr. Reynolds taught us a lot. Travis and I both attended carpentry at voc-tech, but what Mr. Reynolds taught us so far made that look like basic woodshop in jr. high. It also helps that Travis here is an artist.” Travis blushed, then said, “Don’t sell yourself short T, uh Tim. We both collaborate on the design.” Henry smiled, then suggested, “How about we move to the showroom and let Tommy take a look?” They stood up and Tim led the way to the room with the dining room furniture. They let Tommy walk around and examine the furniture. Eventually, he said, “This stuff is fire! It looks like something you’d see in a, oh, my bad, this is a furniture showroom, but I mean this stuff looks expensive! I love the TnT logo. It pops. Who’s idea was the star shape? It looks like it’d be a bitch to do, sorry about the language.” Tim and Travis both looked to henry and found him chuckling to their relief. They then went into the room with the bedroom furniture and Travis showed Tommy some of the hidden compartments in the headboards. Tommy’s eyes opened wide, “That is so fire! People must love that!” Tim said, “They do, but we don’t show that to anyone until after we deliver it to them. The whole idea of the hidden compartments is that no one knows about them. We don’t put them in the same locations each time so even someone who already owns one wouldn’t know where a hidden compartment would be on someone else’s piece.” Tommy smiled, “Brilliant idea! This stuff is the bomb! I love it! You guys must make a fortune on this stuff!” Travis said, “We’re just starting out, so we sold our first pieces pretty cheap. We’ve since raised them.” Henry grinned, “The prices are still lower than they could be. Once we get things going, maybe I can convince these two to increase the price a bit more. After all, we’ve been selling to some very moneyed customers lately.” Travis laughed, “Yeah, thanks to Mrs. Jennings and her friends spreading the word.” When they were through showing Tommy the showroom, Henry asked him, “So Tommy, would you like to see the shop?” Tommy smiled and said, “Yes, please. Is it next door?” Tim shook his head, “No, we’ll give you a ride over to it. It’s where Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds lives.”
They arrived at the shop and Tommy said, “It looks like an old barn but in pristine condition.” Henry said, “It used to be a barn before I converted it into my shop.” After unlocking the door, Henry led them inside. Tommy’s eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. He began moving from one piece of equipment to the next, “You have four lathes? All of them are much better than the one we have in voc-tech!” Henry said, “There are actually six. The other two are in another room.” Tommy asked, “Why do you need so many? Isn’t one enough?” Henry grinned, “It is if you have a lot of time. This way you can be doing four pieces at the same time.” Then Tommy was standing in front of another piece of equipment looking puzzled, “What’s this for?” Travis looked at Henry who motioned with his head for Travis to explain. Travis said, “It’s an adjustable jig for rounding wood.” Tommy asked, “Can’t you use one of the lathes for that?” Travis grinned, “Yeah, but that would take time. This jig lets you do it in a lot less time and doesn’t tie up the lathes. The round wood can then be put in the lathes for more detailed stuff.” Tommy said, “They never mentioned that in voc-tech.” Henry said, “That’s because furniture making is a niche. Voc-tech focuses more on construction.” Tommy smiled, “Yes, I like learning that too, but I’m not sure building houses is what I want to do for the rest of my life. I mean, maybe as a side job, but I always liked the way something looked after you made a shelf or a stool and spent time sanding it down smoothly, then staining it and coating it. It seems more gratifying than framing a room for a house.” Tim gave Henry a sheepish grin, then said, “I totally am on the same page with you there, Tommy.” Tommy then looked at several other pieces of equipment, like router tables, bench presses, miter and band saws, etc. Tommy said, “I could learn a lot here. Have you interviewed many others?” Tim grinned, “You are our first.” Tommy said, “This job would be awesome.” Travis said, “We haven’t even mentioned what the salary would be.” Tommy replied, "I don’t care. I’d do it for free just to learn how to use all this stuff!” Henry smiled.
After taking Tommy back to the showroom to retrieve his car, Henry, Tim, and Travis went into the showroom office. Henry asked, “So, what do you think? Do you want to interview a few more people?” Tim said, “I say we give Tommy a chance. He seems pretty excited about taking the job.” Travis said, “I agree with Tim. What do you think, Granpa Henry?” Henry smiled and said, “I think that makes it unanimous. Let’s give Tommy a call later tonight and give him an offer. We can talk to his dad too, then his coaches. I agree, we should let him continue with baseball and football. One more thing, if Tommy takes the job, we need to come to an agreement on how to address me while we’re on the job, at least around Tommy. He seemed a little puzzled when you almost said Granpa but then changed it to Mr. Reynolds. While Mr. Reynolds sounds more professional, I’d like our work environment to remain casual. You can call me Henry, but if that makes you uncomfortable, Granpa Henry would be fine as well.”
They then headed back to Henry’s where Martha had a roast ready for dinner. After they ate, Henry, with Tim and Travis also on the line called Tommy’s dad first to discuss the sports activities, to make sure he was ok with Tommy continuing. Mr. Peterson was actually overjoyed that TnT Furniture was supporting Tommy in his extracurricular activities and thanked them. Mr. Peterson then put Tommy on the phone, and they discussed an hourly rate. Tommy accepted the position and agreed to come to the shop the following morning to fill out paperwork and to observe Tim and Travis at work. They then ended the call and Tim and Travis thanked Henry for everything he’s done for them. After a tearful hug of both Henry and Martha, Tim and Travis headed back to Jeremy and Carl’s, well, until September anyway.
When the arrived at the house, they found a note on the kitchen counter. It was from Chris. It stated, “Tim and Travis, Elijah and I went out to dinner, then a movie. If you haven’t eaten, there’s leftover lasagna in the fridge. We hope the interview went well. If it did, Jer said you are welcome to celebrate with a drink or two. Chris.” Tim turned to Travis and smiled, then leaned in for a kiss. When they broke the kiss, Tim asked, “So, do you want a drink to celebrate?” Travis grinned and said, “Hell yes, or two, out back, but then I think we should celebrate some more downstairs.” Tim grinned, “I like the sound of that.” Tim mixed a drink for each of them before going out back. They talked about Tommy and what they’d expect from him and also making sure he had some time with Henry for training. After their second drink, they went inside, washed their glasses, then headed down to the guest room.
As soon as they closed the door behind them, they began undressing each other and were soon naked with their cocks pointing at each other, a drop of clear precum evident on both. They climbed onto the bed in a sixty-nine position and began sucking each other’s cocks. Soon, fingers were playing at their back doors and then entering. After several minutes, Tim pulled off Travis’ cock and asked, “Ready to fuck?” Travis pulled his mouth from Tim’s cock and said, “Fuck yes! Why don’t we start with you on all fours.” Tim grinned, “So, you want me to bottom.” Travis grinned wickedly, “For starters.” Tim said, “I’m all in. It’s been a few days since you’ve been inside me. I’ve been missing it”, then positioned himself on his hands and knees with his lower back arched. Travis grinned as he climbed behind Tim, then said, “Fuck, you look hot like this.” Travis lubed up his cock and began lubing Tim up as well, but Tim said, “Just get that hot cock of yours inside me already.” Travis slapped his cock between Tim’s spread cheeks a few times before asking, “How bad do you want this?” Tim said, “Really bad. I need you inside me now, T.” Travis leaned across Tim’s back and began kissing his neck as he slowly entered him. Once he was fully inside him, Travis began a slow rhythm, tugging and pushing as he continued kissing Tim’s neck and shoulders. Tim began moaning in pleasure, then said, “Fuck yes. I needed this. I love you inside me, T.” Travis whispered in Tim’s ear, “I love being inside you, T.” They continued making love for a while until Tim reached for his own stiff cock. Travis pushed his hand away and replaced it with his own. Tim then said, “Please. Harder. Pound my ass, T.” Travis smiled as he sped up and was soon jackhammering into Tim, filling the room with the slapping of skin, grunts, moans and heavy breathing. Then Travis suddenly stopped and said, “Flip over. I want us to look at each other as we finish.” Tim flipped over and presented himself to Travis with a huge smile. Travis re-entered Tim and bent down to touch Tim’s forehead with his and resumed their fuck, hard and fast. Tim looked into Travis’ eyes and said, “Yes. Fuck me, T. I’m close.” Travis said, “Me too. Together!” Travis was going deep, hard and at a rapid pace, and then Tim cried out, “Fuck. I’m gonna cum!” Travis said, “Me too!” Tim’s cock began shooting his seed between them while Travis pumped his baby batter inside Tim. As they finished cumming, Travis collapsed onto Tim as they caught their breath. As Tim’s breathing slowed to normal, he said, “That was hot. I needed that, T. Thanks.” Travis kissed Tim’s jaw, then said, “You’re welcome, T. Have I told you lately that I love you?” Tim replied, “You have, but I’ll never tire of hearing it. I love you too, T.”
They laid together for a while, then went up for a shower. After shampooing each other’s hair, they began lathering each other with soap. They were soon both stiff as a ten penny nail and Tim turned Travis to face the shower wall so he could wash Travis’ back. While doing so, he lathered up his own stiff cock and began sliding it between Travis’ cheeks. They both giggled at Tim’s play, then Travis quieted and leaned his hands on the shower wall, then spread his legs and arched his back, “Fuck me, T.” Tim guided the head of his cock to Travis’ hole and began pushing inside him. Soon, the bathroom walls were echoing with the sounds of wet skin slapping together, grunts, and moans of pleasure. Tim stopped Travis as he reached for his stiff, bouncing cock. He took it in his own hand and began stroking him in rhythm to their fuck. After a few more minutes, Travis cried out, “Fuck, don’t stop! I’m cumming!” Tim felt the pulsing of Travis’ cock and continued fucking him as his cock throbbed and began filling Travis with his own seed. They then finished their shower before stepping out and drying each other as they laughed and kissed.
After hanging up their towels, they stepped out of the bathroom. They stopped dead in their naked tracks. Standing there, with a drink in his hand and a smile, was Jeremy. He said, “I take it the interview went well?” Tim and Travis both grinned, then Tim said, “It did. How long have you been home?” Jeremy said, “Long enough to hear the excitement in the bathroom. Why don’t you get a drink and tell me about it?” Travis said, “You just said you heard us. You want a play by play now?” Jeremy laughed while shaking his head, “I meant the interview.” Tim laughed as he nudged Travis, then said, “Sure. Let me grab a couple towels to wrap around us, unless you intend to get naked too.” Jeremy laughed, “No thanks. It sounded like you two had enough fun, and if I get naked, I might be tempted, so go grab some towels.
Jeremy finished his drink and then made one for each of them. They then sat in the living room and Tim and Travis told him about the interview. At one point, Jeremy said, “I can’t believe you hired someone who’s first name also starts with a T.” Travis said, “I never even thought of that.” Tim said, “Me neither.” After finishing their story and their drinks, Tim and Travis said goodnight, then headed downstairs to go to bed while Jeremy went to get a shower.
End of Chapter 113
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