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They grabbed a quick bite to eat and got in Liam's truck to head to the shop.

"So, today we need to dial in that suspension. I didn't like the way it was sitting last night. What do you think?" Liam said.

"Yeah, the stance wasn't quite what I expected. The front end was still too high." Taylor was right, it was the front end that was too high.

"That's a simple fix. We just need to adjust the front coil overs. We only dropped it an inch, and you can go up to two. We should probably check the camber as well. You don't want to look like one of these JDM Oni Kyan cars. You have great American muscle here." Liam was glad that they agreed on that.

"Do you think the rear is at the right height?" Taylor asked with a shit eating grin on his face.

Liam chuckled, realizing the joke. "The cars' or yours?"

"The cars' you dirty old man! Mine is always perfect!" Taylor continued joking.

"Damn boy, this is going to be one hard day." Liam joked back, and they both laughed the rest of the way to the shop.

When they got to the shop, they decided to quickly get to work before they needed to work on a customer's car. Liam did need to pay the bills by working on customers' cars.

"Grab those wheel cribs and put them next to the wheels. We can lift the car and lower it on them, so we can adjust the car's stance quickly. "

Taylor did as he was asked, and they lifted the car up and set it back down on the ramps.

"I like doing it this way instead of taking the wheels off, so we get to see how it is going to look in real time. Measure the distance from the rim to the fender well so we know how much we have and how much more we want to tuck those wheels in."

"There's only 1 and 3/4 inches showing. How much more do you think we can go?"

"How much room do you have between the top of the tire and the top of the fender well? You don't want to bottom out. They both laughed at that.

"There's about 4 inches, so we have plenty of room. The travel is only 2 and 1/2 inches."

"Okay, but I think you would want a bit of rubber showing, so how about we go down another inch?"

"I'd like to go down more than an inch!" Taylor joked. "Let's give it a shot. How do I adjust it?"

Taylor was laying on the creeper now, looking up at the coil-over.

"Use the tape to measure down 1 inch from the lower nut on that coil over. Make a mark with this pen." Liam straddled Taylor to hand him the pen. "Now, slide out so I can lift the car a bit. It's not safe to be under when we move it."

Taylor slid out, and they raised the car so he could adjust the coil over.

"Here, take the spanner and loosen the bottom one, then the second one. Get them tight against each other and use the second spanner to lock them."

Taylor tried, but it wasn't working.

"It's stuck."

Liam crawled over Taylor, and this time he was basically on top of him on the creeper. He helped Taylor pull the spanner. How the hell did it get so tight? It moved, and Liam fell on top of Taylor. Taylor giggled.

"Dude, you didn't have to drop the wrench to get on top of me, I would have let you if you asked."

Liam looked Taylor in the eyes. "You don't know how much I love this. But remember, we can't just..." Taylor leaned up and kissed Liam.

"You know you want it, you know I want it. It's not like we haven't done it before and things are going just fine."

"You're right. But we need to be careful." Liam said, resigned that he needed to have more control.

"How about this? Let's finish up these adjustments and get your car down so we can work on a car that pays the bills. Then, we can take a lunch break and work on getting to know each other a bit more." Liam offered.

"Only if we get to shower before lunch." Taylor quipped.

"Deal!"

The two worked rather quickly to get Taylor's car adjusted and out of the way. A test drive would have to wait, but the car looked amazing. Even with the paint job needing a bit of work, it looked mean and aggressive.

They finished up on a customer's car and were ready to take their lunch break.

"Come on, you promised." Taylor grabbed Liam's hand and led him to the restroom to shower."

Once they got in, Liam figured that Taylor would be aggressive and want sex, but he was wrong. Taylor gently cleaned Liam and handed Liam the soap to return the favor. Once they were clean, Taylor put his arms up over Liam and looked up into his eyes.

"I have no idea what you have done to me. In the past 24 hours, I've felt more alive, more normal, and more human than I've ever felt in my entire life. Please don't abandon me and have patience with me. I love being around you. I know, it's stupid to think about things like the future after only one day, but shit Liam, you made me change."

Liam was taken back by this. He lusted after this boy. He liked this boy. This was so different from anything he'd had before. Sure, he loved watching boys and their antics, but never in the world had he thought he would fall so in love with one, especially this quickly, but he realized he had fallen and fallen fast. Too fast.

"Taylor, I really do enjoy you and I can't deny that I have feelings for you. You saw my outburst when I told you we should part ways. I can't promise that I won't do that again. That's my defense mechanism, and it alienates me from people. That's why I am alone and single. I don't want to do that to you. Your dad already let you down, and I don't want to be the one to let you down now.

"Listen to me, I've been through shit. I've lived through a miserable father. Your outburst was nothing, as long as you didn't mean it."

"I didn't mean it. As I said it, I realized I was fucking up again."

"Then let's just work through that. I'll tell you that you're talking crazy or something, and hopefully that will let you know that I understand and we can work through it. I need you. Whatever you've done to me is amazing, I have feelings now. I feel things I've never felt before. Please, I need you to live."

"I promise Taylor, I promise that I will never intentionally hurt you. Be patient with me and my words."

"Liam?"

"Yes?"

"You need a bigger hot water heater. It's freaking cold. Let's continue this at lunch."

"You're right, let's get out."

The two got out of the shower. Amazingly, neither one had boned up. "What do you want for lunch?" Liam asked.

"I know a great place that has hot guys that rescue boys just down the street!" Taylor joked.

"Fine with me. Let's go."

The two went back to the place of their first encounter. They ordered and sat at a table. When their number was called, Taylor jumped up and went to get it. He came back and set it on the table. "Mister, there aren't any empty tables. Do you mind if I sit here with you?" Taylor said, trying to keep a straight face.

"Silly boy, you have a seat at my table anytime."

They ate, they went back to work, and they had typical banter during the day about the projects. In the afternoon, they were wrapping up and ready to take Taylor's car out for a drive. "Let's shake it down and see how she rolls." Liam said. Taylor got behind the wheel, and Liam rode shotgun. "Take it easy at first, but you can go into the stadium parking lot and then we can test it out a bit harder."

"Cool." They drove to the stadium, and once they got in, Liam gave Taylor some basic instructions on where and how to drive to run the car through its paces. Taylor stepped on it, cranking the wheel side to side to test the sway bars and handling. The car rode like it was on rails. "This is amazing! Thank you so much." Taylor took the car to the back corner of the lot in the shade. He leaned over and pulled Liam in for a kiss. The kiss got more and more passionate.

They heard a car approaching, so they stopped. Thankfully, the security guard was far enough away that he didn't see them kissing. As the guard pulled up, he yelled out, "Hey Liam, nice car. That boy ain't so bad of a driver. He should come out to run the auto cross."

"That's a great idea, Hank! We will probably be back a few times this week to get him ready. Have a great day."

Liam returned his attention to the boy. "Have you told your mom where you are? I just got to thinking that you haven't talked to her since you headed to my place last night?"

"Yeah, I sent her a text that said I had a new job and would tell her about it later. She thought it was great when I told her how much you were paying me."

"Um, I kind of forgot to negotiate that part with you. Exactly how much am I paying you?"

"Don't worry, you can afford it. You're paying me with kindness, love, and patience, and 18 bucks an hour. I didn't mention the benefits, but I need to explore those first."

"18 an hour, huh? I guess you're worth it."

"So, Liam?"

"Yeah Taylor."

"Can I stay with you tonight? I need to be held again."

"Won't your mom be suspicious?"

"Nah, she really doesn't pay attention. I do need to go home to get more clothes, but if you don't mind, I'd like to come be with you tonight. I want to continue our conversation from the shower."

"I don't see why not, I'll see you at home in a bit." Liam didn't realize what he had just said. He got out of the car. Taylor rolled down the window.

"I like the sound of that. Home, home it is. See you there." Taylor sped off.

Liam thought that kid was going to end up in jail for speeding if he wasn't careful.

About 40 minutes after Liam got home, Taylor arrived.

"I brought Chinese for dinner, I hope you like it." Taylor proudly announced. "I wanted to take care of you tonight."

"I love it!" They ate with a bit of small talk. When it was over, they sat on the couch. At first, Taylor nestled into Liam's side, but he ended up laying his head on Liam's lap.

He kept reaching up and rubbing Liam's belly. "This is nice."

"Can I ask a question? What scares you about me? Why won't you give in and take advantage of what we have?"

"I don't know. I mean, I don't want to be hurt. I don't want to hurt you. Every relationship I've had has ended badly."

"But that doesn't mean we can't play or even more."

"You're right, but we both have to be in the proper place. You're hurting from your past and your dad. I'm hurting because I make poor choices in relationships."

"Are you saying I'm a poor choice?" Taylor sat up and turned to face Liam.

"No, I'm not. You're too good to be true."

"Then what? What is it?"

"I'm the one that is the problem. You'll get tired of me, I'll snap at you, or something will happen to screw things up. Even being your employer has risks. But at least there I can coach you and discipline you."

"But Liam, I need that. I need a coach, I need discipline. I never got that at home."

"That's not my place when it comes to us outside of work. Do you want a relationship or just a fuck buddy?"

"I want YOU, Liam, You! I want the whole package."

"I can't make promises."

"My life has been full of broken promises. You don't have a high bar to live up to. I'll forgive you more than you'll ever know. If you treat me like you have since we met, for the rest of my life, it will be better than anything I've had so far. Don't you get it? I need you and you need me." Taylor took Liam's face in his hands, pulled him in for a kiss. The kiss was very passionate. Their clothes flew off, their hands roamed everywhere. Both of them were hard. Liam was leaking like he was before, and Taylor decided to go lap up some of his man's juice. He took him in his mouth like a pro. Liam was moaning and had to push the boy off of him.

Liam pushed Taylor back on the couch. He leaned down and took the boy's rock hard cock into his mouth. It was heavenly. The boy musk was light since they had just taken a shower, but he got enough of Taylor's essence to send him into overdrive. He pulled Taylor's legs up enough to expose the boy's pucker. Using his tongue, he bathed Taylor from his balls to his hole, circling it, probing it, and sucking on it. Taylor was moaning in pleasure. He was really getting excited, and Liam was leaking enough to take the boy with his saliva and pre-cum, but he stopped, leaned up, and kissed Taylor. "I can't fuck you."

"What? Why? You just got me worked up and you can't stop now damnit!"

"I want to make love to you. Will you make love to me."

"Yes, yes Liam! Please, take me, make love to me."

Liam got into position, and Taylor's hole just seemed to swallow him in one gulp. His cock head popped in with little resistance. This boy was good. His feelings were too strong for the boy. He leaned down and was able to kiss Taylor as he slowly stroked in and out.

"Oh Liam, I love you!" Taylor said between kisses. Liam felt Taylor's sphincter tighten up around his shaft, and a warm, wet mess erupted between them.

That was enough to get Liam off. "Taylor, I love you so much."

He fell down on Taylor and they kissed some more until nature decided they should part. They walked to the shower and continued their love making there.

"Ready for round two, Liam?"

Taylor got the water running, pushed Liam into the shower, and they both rinsed a bit before Taylor pushed Liam into the wall. His face was against the tile while Taylor had pumped out some conditioner into his hand and was rubbing it into Liam's hole.

"Now I get to return the favor and make love to you."

Taylor was gentle as he worked his way into Liam. Liam had never experienced anything as sensual as this. It shouldn't be this good, he thought, but it was who he was with rather than what they were doing. Taylor hugged Liam as he pumped his load into him from behind. He held on as he came down from his second orgasm in just a few minutes. When they parted, Liam turned around and kissed his boy.

"What have we done?"

"I don't know, but we are going to keep doing it until we figure it out. But I'm tired. Can we please go to bed?"

"I'd like that, my little spoon."

They went to bed spooning like the night before. Liam thought he could really get used to this. Taylor had the same thought.


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