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Being Dylan OBriens Assistant
Chapter 12
I walked into the bathroom and Dylan was bent over, feeling the running water to check the temperature. His ass was pointing right at me and I couldn't help myself. I reached out and palmed one of his glorious cheeks and he pressed back against my hand, moaning slightly. "You better be careful. I need a little longer to recover after something that intense," he said.
"I'm not doing anything. Just enjoying my boyfriend's body. That's all."
He stood up and turned around, placing his wet hand on my chest, "I'm so glad you enjoy my body. I like yours too." He pressed himself up against me and kissed me gently. "Why do you still have your boxers on?"
"I was distracted by the view of your handsome nakedness walking away from me. I couldn't think straight. I needed to touch you again," I said.
He smiled coyly and ran his hands down my sides and grabbed the waistband of my shorts, pulling them down and letting them fall to my ankles. I stepped out of them and wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him tighter to me for another kiss. "I think I'm in love with you, Dylan."
"That's good to know. Because I know I'm falling in love with you," he replied, placing another kiss on my lips before taking my hand and turning towards the shower. He stepped in and pulled me in along side him.
The warm water felt amazing running over my still tingling body. Dylan and I ran our hands over each other for a long time. Kissing, sucking and nibbling at any available flesh we could reach while standing. It was pure bliss. We washed each other from head to toe and finally the water started to cool off.
"We better finish up so that we don't freeze to death," Dylan said, smiling at me.
"Yes, I'd like to go to sleep with you in my arms," I replied.
"I like being in your arms. I haven't felt this safe since I was a little kid being held by my mother after a bad dream," he said.
I kissed him again and then shut off the water. I then grabbed a towel and started to dry him. He stepped out of the shower and grabbed another towel. He then proceeded to dry me. After that task was complete, he took my hand and led me back to the bed. He got in first and waited for me to join him. After one last kiss he turned away from me and I spooned up behind him and took him in my arms. Sighing with content Dylan said, "Goodnight Jason. Thank you."
"You're welcome, Baby. Sleep well."
"I most definitely will."
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I woke to the smell of bacon. I could also smell Dylan. I also felt that we had changed positions. I was now on my back and he was cuddled up with his head on my chest and my arm was around his back and resting on his hip. He was so warm and soft to the touch. I was very happy. But then the urge to piss hit me and I had to extricate myself from his embrace. As his head slid off of my chest, I heard him whimper slightly and the look on his face was incredibly innocent. Like a kid who just had his favorite teddy bear taken away so he could do something else for a bit. I smiled and went to the bathroom.
Returning to the bedside, I noticed he had pulled my pillow down and was holding it tightly. I reached out and placed my hand on his shoulder, "Dylan. Baby, it's time to get up. I think Tyler is fixing breakfast." He only stirred slightly, so I shook him with a little more force, "Dylan, wake up."
He rolled over onto his back and turned his face to me, "What? Why? I was so comfy."
"I know. But we can't be rude to our guest. He is fixing breakfast after all."
"Food?? Ok. I'm up," he said as he threw back the covers and got up. "Why am I naked?" He asked. "Oh, yeah," he said as he turned to me and smiled with a blush on his cheeks. "I'm sorry about last night. I couldn't help myself."
"I'm not. It was amazing. Thank you," I replied.
His smile grew 10 fold and the blush deepened. "You're welcome." He walked around the bed and hugged me. Placing his head on my shoulder. "I hope that was just the beginning of many more amazing nights."
"Until the last," I said.
He pulled back, looked me in the eye and said, "I...I love you."
"I love you too, Dylan. You mean the world to me. I still can't believe it sometimes. But you're amazing and continue to enlighten me on an almost hourly basis." I kissed him then. Deeply. I pulled him tighter to me and I could feel our excitement growing between us. I didn't want to keep Tyler waiting, but this was an amazing kiss and I had to physically push him away while smiling to make it stop. "I'm sorry, but we need to go and make sure Tyler's ok in the kitchen."
"I know. But I'm just so happy right now. I don't want it to end," he said with a little pout.
"Believe me, I don't want it to end either. But we have the rest of our lives. So let's go see if he needs any help, shall we?"
We dressed in fresh clothes and I took his hand as we headed towards the bedroom door.
Tyler heard us as we entered the kitchen and turned around with a frying pan in his hand. He seemed to be stirring eggs. "Nice of the two of you to join me. I was afraid I'd have to come in there with a bucket of ice water."
Dylan froze. "What do you mean? We weren't doing anything."
"Not this morning, but last night. Boy howdy...Dylan, you're quite the moaner."
I looked to Dylan and he was as red as a ripe tomato. "I don't know what you're talking about," he said.
"Uh huh...I'll let it go for now. But later, when lover boy's not around, you and I are going to talk! I want details, Bitch," Tyler said with a big smile on his face.
Dylan blushed a little deeper and I pulled him to me, "Don't let him get to you. He's just jealous."
"Damn right I'm jealous. My right hand doesn't compare to what I assume, by the sounds coming from the room, was really good sex," Tyler said turning back to the stove. "Grab what you want to drink, then sit down. Breakfast is almost ready."
I directed Dylan to a chair and got two cups of coffee. Sitting down next to him I placed my hand on his arm that was resting on the tabletop. He looked at me and I smiled at him. He visibly relaxed and smiled back.
Tyler placed platters of bacon, scrambled eggs and toasted english muffins on the table. "Dig in. Should be plenty."
We ate in relative silence. It was completely comfortable too. No awkwardness. It was awesome. Tyler seemed to be in much better spirits and I thought things were going to be ok. Which I was very thankful for. I had put together and emailed a list of therapists that I knew were very reputable and discreet about their celebrity clientele, to Tyler last night. I hope he called one of them and got the help he needed.
"So, what do we have planned for today?" I asked.
"Actually, I'd like to get home soon so I can call some of those therapists you suggested. That way I can get in to talk to one of them pretty soon," Tyler said.
"I'm glad to hear that. We can run you home right after breakfast if you'd like. Other than that, was there anything you wanted to do today, Dylan?" I asked.
"I can't think of anything. I'd like to work out a little, maybe. But other than that, I'd just like to spend time with you. Doesn't matter what we do," Dylan said.
That got my mind to churning. Thinking of things to do today was now my job and I wasn't going to disappoint my man.
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After breakfast, everyone showered. Then piled into the car and we headed towards Tyler's place.
"I want to thank you both, again. For what you've done for me. I don't deserve it, but it's very much appreciated," Tyler said.
"And again, it's not a problem, Tyler. Dylan and I were happy to have you."
"We're also both glad that you're going to attempt to get the help you need. It will be like having my best friend back. I can't wait," Dylan said enthusiastically.
"It will be a good day, once I get all of this shit settled," Tyler said with a sad smile on his lips.
The ride was quiet after that. As I pulled up in front of Tyler's building, Dylan unbuckled and said to me, "I'm going to walk him up. Make sure he's settled. Do you want to wait here or come with?"
"I'll wait here. See you in a few," I replied.
Dylan leaned across the console and kissed me. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Babe."
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A short time later, Dylan knocked on the passenger side window. I unlocked the door and he got in, buckling up after closing the door.
"Did he get all settled in?" I asked.
"Yes. He gave me a bear hug and thanked us again. I think he's on the mend Jason. I'm really happy. My bestfriend and I are speaking again, I have this amazing boyfriend, I've come out to my cast and crew family. I don't think life could get much better," he said, taking my hand and holding it tightly.
I smiled at him and he smiled back. I started the car and moved out into traffic.
I still hadn't decided what we were going to do today, so I headed back towards my place and told Dylan, "I think we should get a workout in, then I'll decide what we're going to do today."
"That sounds good. I think I want a swim too."
"Perfect."
We continued on home, me driving, us holding hands, music playing softly. It was a very comfortable silence. We were just enjoying being in each other's presence.
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After getting home and changing into workout clothes, we headed to the gym. I reminded Dylan to bring his swim suit if he was planning on swimming afterwards. I took mine with me too. I figured we could horse around in the pool a little if there weren't many people there.
We split up to do our own workouts and after about an hour Dylan approached me and I removed my earbuds. "What's up, Babe?" I asked.
"I'm ready to rinse off and head to the pool."
"I'll join you. Let me finish this cool down and I'll meet you in the locker room."
"Ok," he said as he gave me a quick kiss on the lips and headed back towards the locker room.
I hadn't noticed there was another building tenant behind me, until he said, "Hey Jason, is that...ummm...Is that Dylan O'Brien?"
I turned around, slightly startled and saw Brian on an elliptical, quietly pumping away.
"Oh, hey Brian. Ummm...yeah. That would be him."
"Did he just call you `Babe' and kiss you?" He asked.
"Yeah, look Brian, I have to ask you to keep that to yourself. He hasn't made an official statement yet and I can't have rumors started," I replied, panic clearly in my voice and a pleading look on my face.
"Hey, don't worry. I'm happy for you. I knew you were gay already and was trying to work up the nerve to ask you out. But you're always out of town and I never know when you're home and free," he said.
I stopped my peddling and got off the stationary bike. "What do you mean you `were working up the nerve to ask me out'? I didn't know you were gay."
"I'm not. A little bisexual actually. And I've always found you attractive, kind and funny," he said, blushing slightly.
"Well, I'm sorry about that missed opportunity Brian. I never noticed. I never really paid attention to anything but my work. That's probably how this thing with Dylan moved so fast. He was a client and now we're together."
Laughing, Brian said, "I completely understand. There are no hurt feelings here. I didn't really put too much effort into pursuing you. So it's no sweat. I'm not going to become some kind of crazy stalker, I promise."
"That's good. Because I'm really happy and don't want this screwed up. Thanks for understanding," I said, relieved that this was going to be the end of it.
"As I said, I'm happy for you. You two look really good together. Congratulations. If you need anything, let me know."
And with that, Brian put his earbuds back in and picked up the pace on his elliptical. I smiled at him and waved as I headed towards the locker room.
"What took you so long," Dylan asked as I sat down on the bench beside where he was stretching.
"Oh, one of my neighbors was on a machine behind me when you came and kissed me. He asked if was really you. I had to explain that it was in fact you. And that we were together and I confirmed that he would keep it to himself until you were ready for a broader number of public to know."
"I did see him, but I didn't think anything of it. Please don't be upset."
"Why would I be upset? I have an incredibly amazing boyfriend that's becoming so comfortable with himself that he's showing public displays of affection in front of complete strangers. There's nothing to be upset about. If you were worried about it, you would have just told me you'd see me in the pool."
"I know, but I don't want you to be uncomfortable," he said, looking a little sad.
"Nonsense. It's something I'm used to, with my job and all. It's completely ok," I said, reaching out and touching his side.
Dylan smiled at me and I pulled him to sit on my lap. "I see you're already in your swim suit. Did you rinse off already, too?" I asked.
He kissed me quickly and said, "Yes. I'm ready to go. Just waiting on your slow butt."
I smiled, pushed him up and smacked his butt. "I'll show you slow butt," I said. I then stripped off and put my trunks on, then ran into the shower to rinse off. When I came out, Dylan was already gone, so I headed towards the pool.
Dylan was halfway through a lap and I just watched him for a minute. As he got to the end of the pool he surfaced and turned towards the locker room entrance. "What are you waiting for? The water's perfect!"
I dove in and surfaced right in front of him. After wiping the water from my face I said, "I was just watching you swim. It was awesome." Then I kissed him. He wrapped one arm around my neck and held onto the poolside with the other. I wrapped one arm around his waist and pulled him in tight. Pulling back I looked him in the eyes and said, "I'm so very happy right now. I love you."
"I love you, too," he said. Then he leaned in and kissed me again before quickly pulling back and dunking me under the water. I surfaced again and he was paddling away laughing like a lunatic. The chase was on. We horsed around in the pool for a bit, until some families with kids came in to enjoy the facility.
We exited the pool. Grabbed our towels and headed to the showers. After rinsing and drying off, we changed back into our almost dry workout clothes and headed back to the apartment. Once we go there, we shared another kiss and headed to the bathroom to shower together.
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