His Boyfriend's Father Pt. 7

Like he had thought, his father had laid Jesse on the couch to recover. Eli found his boyfriend still unconscious from the fall, with a damp rag on his forehead. A large glass of water, nearly as tall as Jesse himself, lay nearby. Eli was grateful that his boyfriend seemed to be alright. The nice thing to do would be to let him rest, but Eli could not miss this opportunity. He scooped up the man in his arms.

Eli carried his boyfriend into the bathroom and walked over to the tub. When he renovated the room, Davis had had a custom tub installed, large enough for the man to stretch out in and submerge in fully. On the bottom of this tub is where Eli now placed Jesse, who was still sleeping. He then set his phone on record in a place that neither Davis nor Jesse would spot it. His father always took a bath after his workouts, and Eli was not about to miss his boyfriend joining him for that.

Davis stepped into the bathroom, accidentally crushing an errant disposable razor under his foot. He didn’t notice. After the incident with Jesse, Davis had decided to work his chest and shoulders. His pecs hung heavily from his frame, each bloated with blood. His shoulders appeared to stretch wider than the doorframe, each one nearly the size of the giant’s head. Davis turned on the bathwater and stripped naked.