My favourite patient, Sam, Part 3

The last couple of weeks flew by. After that Thursday when I admitted how hot I thought he was, things changed between Sam and I. Suddenly, instead of being just another patient of mine, it became more friendly....too friendly. He admitted that he was bisexual and fancied me. Well, that made it even harder for me to ignore him. We flirted something big, and I had a hard on from the minute I saw him, until the minute I left. My cock leaked pre cum and I knew it must have shown through my pants. I even had to go home straight after to jerk off thinking of him. Wondering what it would be like to have his mouth around my cock, then to open his mouth wide and shoot my cum down his throat. 

Fuck it was difficult. I so wanted him, and he wanted me. His raging hardon straining to get out of his shorts as I massaged the cream into his legs a bit longer than necessary. We both knew that nobody would ever find out if we did do anything, but it still felt wrong, and the thought that someone could walk in, it put me right off. I didn't want him to think I was a slut who did this sort of thing all the time, and someone who would go with anyone available. No, I wouldn't and couldn't let myself go. I would just have to put it off, think of something else.

The other problem was, that now his leg was improving, I didn't need to see him twice a week, only once on a Monday. My boss came with me the other day and told me what I should do next. I was gutted, and so was he. But maybe it would help things, be more professional with my work. The last 5 weeks have been a challenge, but I've enjoyed his company.

It was Monday again, and something came up so I told him that I would be there earlier. I turned up on his doorsatep and knocked as I opened it. But something was different, the door was locked. I thought it was strange, even his curtains were closed. Surely he was awake and remembered the time we'd arranged. 
I knocked louder, hoping he would come to the door. Suddenly a light flicked on and a shadow appeared through the glass in the door. It opened and stood there was another guy. 

I didn't know how long I stood there open mouthed but I must have looked a bit dumb. How could he sleep with another man? I thought I meant something to him. Why would he do this? All these thoughts were going through my mind. Then I realised that I wasn't HIS. He could do what he wanted, I didn't own him. 'Maybe he was just a friend' I thought. Suddenly his voice brought me back to reality.

"Hi, you must be Sam's nurse, don't just stand there looking like you 've seen a ghost." He said. I shut my mouth, a little embarassed. "Sorry the door wasn't open, had a rough night. Must have forgot you were coming. He's in there slumped in the chair. Go wake him up will ya."

I smiled, said hello back and stepped inside. Brushing his smooth, toned, hairless chest as I passed him. He was hot!. About 6 ft, shaved blond hair, and blue eyes to match his cute face. This was going to be more difficult than usual. My cock sprang to life yet again. I was such a horny bastard and desperate for some action. He had a tiny black pair of briefs on that left nothing to the imagination. 'hmmm wonder if he's a man's man?' I thought.

I walked into the lounge to find a mess. A total trash heap, Beer cans and pizza boxes everywhere. A few videos near the TV, probably sport or porn. Sam was in a heap on the chair, another guy was on the floor passed out, while another was on the couch just waking up.
I mean it wasn't really early, only 10am. They must have been up 'til all hours. Why wasn't I invited?

I coughed loud and the guy who answered the door came up behind me and shouted out.

"WAKE UP LADS WE HAVE A VISITOR. MAKE YOURSELVES DECENT"

I jumped up. Did he have to be so loud? How anyone could have so much energy in the morning I have no idea. 
They shot up and looked at me. I smiled back and waited for them to move. The one on the couch got up and opened the curtains to let the sun shine through. This woke up Sam and he rubbed his eyes to get used to the sudden light. God he looked so sexy and innocent. Sat there in his shorts and t-shirt. My heart and cock twitched. He had that affect on me.

Sam stared straight into my eyes, and smiled. I grinned back.

"Hey piss head, you forgot about me?" I asked. Sam laughed at my comment. "You didn't eevn invite me to this party, and to top it off you haven't even had a shower and took those dressings off for my arrival" I finished, trying to sound professional.

"Yeah ok whatever, give us a sec, then I'll go. Geez my head hurts." Sam said rubbing his forhead. 

"Well, how much did you have? Think you must have bought the booze shop out by the look of this lot." I said and he looked around.

"Yeah it is a bit of a mess in it? Ok I'm up, give me 5 minutes to get ready Jake. See you've met Tommy" Sam pointed to the guy who answered the door. "That's Billy on the couch, and that's Mark on the floor. He can never take his beer." 

I looked at Billy then let out a small laugh at the sight of Mark still knocked out on the floor. Tommy kicked Mark on his side and he moaned.
"Yeah he's still living" Tommy blurted out.

I looked back at Sam, who was on his way up the stairs.

"Sam, don't bother with the shower, I can take the dressings off here, plus I think I can put up with you smelling of beer for now, hell the whole room stinks of pizza and booze." I shouted to him.

Sam stared at me and raised his eyebrows, asking me if I was sure. I nodded back to him and he came and sat down on the chair. It was strange how I could tell what he was thinking or saying with just facial expressions. It was the same with him.

I set up my little area and started on his leg whlie the other 3 guys woke themselves up properly. Billy went to get them all some painkillers from the kitchen. Sam took the tablets and I couldn't stop staring at him. I wondered if they knew he was Bi, and if he told them about me, or what if anything, he did tell them about me. I decided not to try anything on today, just incase. I didn't want to show any feelings that I had for him. After all I didn't want to risk outing him and ruining things between us.

Sam must have sensed something was wrong, and he questioned me with his eyebrows again. I tried not to give anything away, but I sort of looked over my shoulder at the others, then back at him and shrugged my shoulders. He must have known what I was thinking and trying to say. He grinned and nodded. It was good how we could communicate like this without words. Then his hand moved down to mine and rubbed it gently. I knew then that I was safe.
It didn't help the fact that I gasped and my cock suddenly jumped up again when he touched me. I saw that his own cock started growing, and he put a cushion over it. I smiled up at him.

"You know you two need to get together and give each other what you want to give yourselves relief before one of you bursts." Tommy suddenly shouted.

"What do you mean Tommy. What sort of relief? Sam asked.

"Oh come on Sam. It's so fucking obvious. Even a 2 year old can see what's going on over there. Even if you hadn't been tallking about him none stop for the past 5 weeks, it sure looks like you both have the hots for each other. Why don't you just go upstairs and fuck. That's what you both want." Tommy replied.

I couldn't believe what he just said. I was in shock. He'd been talking about me? 
Ok, that I liked, but if thats all I was to him, a quick fuck for release then I'd rather not bother at all. I thought it was something more than just sex. Obviously I was wrong.

"A fuck? Is that what you want from me Sam?. God I've been so stupid to think it was more." I questioned him. He said nothing.

I stood up. No I didn't want this. I picked my work's phone up, gave Sam an evil look and walked out of the lounge. I needed to be out of there. I wasn't going to be used like that, I thought he liked me. I was so glad I didn't take things further. 

"Jake" I heard Sam shout to me. 

Why should I answer him. I wanted to leave but I knew I had to go back in there sometime. I felt like crying, but I stopped myself.

"Jake, don't go. It isn't like like honest. Tommy's just an idiot, ignore him. I do like you. I do want more." He explained. 

"Yeah Jake I'm sorry, didn't mean it like that. I said it all wrong. I just meant that you should just get it on together, you both want it. You want each other. He must bloody fancy you coz he won't even let us fuck him anymore, or fuck us for that matter. I think you've put some curse on him". Tommy explained. 

The next thing I felt was Sam stood behind me, his hands on my shoulders. This was the closest we've been. I melted at his touch. He turned me around, and our eyes met. he moved in closer and I moved my mouth towrds his. Our lips kissed. 
There must have been sparks. Fuck! I'd never felt anything like that before. What a kiss that was. I wanted more. Needed more. I'd waited long enough. This should have been done long ago. Our mouths moved together more, my hands moved to his waist as his arms wrapped around my neck. His lips felt so soft, I pushed my tongue through them, finding his own tongue. We both moaned. It felt so right. Our tongues dancing together, our kiss so passionate yet gentle.

After a few minutes of our first kiss, he pulled away. My eyes opened. Did he hate it? Did I do something wrong? Did he not feel what I felt?
I must have shown my worry. But he smailed and kissed me again, and I moaned. Our cocks were rubbing against each other, and I knew he liked it. I started to drip pre -cum. One touch and I would surely explode.

He led me back into the lounge, where a nervous Tommy was sat down, along with worried looks on the faces of Billy and Mark.

Sam walked over to Tommy and puched him slightly in the arm. Tommy flinched a little, not expecting the sudden hit.

"Ouch. what was that for?"

"Because, you dickhead, you almost lost the best thing that's ever happened to me" Sam complained.

I was shocked that he said that, but I stayed silent. I was also happy. It wasn't going to be easy, but this is what I wanted, where I wanted to be. I also realised I had a raging hardon, and wet stain on my pants. 

"Yeah, sorry abut that mate, but everything's ok now isn't it? I mean, by the looks of his pants, whatever you both did out there, it sure made him happy." Tommy said. 
They all laughed, and I tried to hide myself. It wasn't working.