Neighbours – Chris Has Company
Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities or characters mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Neighbours is an Australian TV soap serial broadcast by Channel 11 in Australia and Channel 5 in the UK. It is produced by FreemantleMedia Australia. They own the characters – not me! For fans of Neighbours any relation to the plots happening on the show itself will most probably be at Australian pace (about a month ahead of the UK) so apologies for any spoilers.
Part 1: Mason pays a visit.
Chris Pappas, the only gay guy on Ramsey Street was bored at home. He'd just finished an extra-long shift at the garage covering for Lucas, and had an earful from his housemate Kyle earlier in the day about his latest issues with his love life. Chris was getting fed up of being the go to guy when there were problems or the shoulder to burden with all the issues from his housemates. He'd had a bad time recently himself with the break up from his first real boyfriend Aiden still playing on his mind. His natural ability of wanting to help and be there at times of need causing the relationship to implode and now causing his mind to crush would could be a good evening of chilling with a beer and the TV.
After checking the house was empty he peeled off his overalls leaving him in a tight pair of boxers and a sweaty grey t-shirt that clung to his body. He grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and a bag of chips from the cupboard and sat on the sofa watching a sports rerun. All the things he'd been told about Kyle's latest issues were going through his head, how he'd slept with their other housemate Kate and how he and his girlfriend Georgia were doing so well before. The last thing he wanted to do was think of solutions and he tried his best to watch the TV and to get interested in the teams playing. Just as his concentration focused on the TV there was a knock on the door. Bossy the dog was straight to the door yapping away and Chris had to shoo her out of the way to open the door.
"Hey," Mason said as Chris opened the door. He was shocked to see the figure hugging clothes on Chris as he was more used to seeing him in his overalls at the garage where they worked together.
"Alright Mason, come in. Want a beer?" Chris said "Just watching an old rerun but feel free to change channels."
Mason stepped into the room as Chris went off to the kitchen. Mason found himself getting distracted by the round mounds of Chris arse in the tight boxers. Realising this he snapped out of it and slumped down on the couch where Chris was sat before.
Chris came back and passed him the beer and went to sit next to Mason. Before Mason had a chance to say anything Chris stopped him, warning him that any talk of relationships would get his beer revoked and a shove out of the door. After Mason laughed at the non-threatening threat, he agreed to not talk about his problems with Kate (his girlfriend) and they started talking about their common bond – cars. After a couple of hours trying to bang the world to rights, especially to how the garage was run, and a few beers each, Mason changed the conversation.
"So, erm, Chris, how do you manage to keep so fit with all the junk you eat?"
At this point, Chris realised how underdressed he was compared to Mason who was still in his overalls from the garage. However he felt no need to cover up.
"I don't know Mas, I guess the football and basketball training at school got me in habit. And you know, gotta try make the boys interested still!" Chris said with a laugh, flexing his arms.
"Can I have a feel of your arms for myself?" Mason asked quietly.
"Sure you can."
Mason reached out and lightly touched the arms in front of him with his fingertips. Chris felt shivers run down his spine as the floppy haired mechanic got more confident with his touch. As Mason started to fondle the arms with more strength, Chris felt himself stirring in his boxers and aware as he was of his lack of clothing coughed and acted against his heart by moving away from Mason.
"What's up Chris?" Mason asked with concern.
"Nothing, really, thought I'd heard a noise that's all."
"I didn't hear anything" Mason replied, finding himself moving up the couch a bit closer to Chris.
"Must have imagined it then."
"Your arms are really good mate. Need to build mine up a bit." Mason replied, rolling up a sleeve and showing Chris an arm.
"Looks good to me."
"You can have a touch if you want."
"I'm good," Chris said, although deep down he was enjoying this not quite flirting going on between the pair of them.
Mason shrugged his shoulders then reached up to the straps on his overalls. Standing up he took them down of his shoulders and let his overalls fall to the ground. Standing there now, with a dark blue tshirt and a pair of small briefs he put his hands on his hips, turned to Chris and explained how he was feeling over-dressed. Chris couldn't believe his eyes at the choice of underwear. They looked to be too small on him and were straining to keep everything enclosed. As he bent down to take the overalls off his ankles his arse was mere inches from Chris' face who couldn't not look away. As Mason straightened back up and turned round he caught Chris looking where his arse was and smiled to himself. He sat back on the couch making sure he was even closer to Chris.
"They're Bailey's. Problem with sharing a bedroom with your younger brother – you don't realise you've put his briefs on until it's too late!"
Chris could only make a noise. The sight was still imprinted in his mind. Mason's now bare leg was resting against Chris' bare leg. The talk between the two was now a silence and both were staring intently at the TV though both had no real idea what they were watching now. Several moments passed when suddenly Bossy jumped up onto the couch causing Mason to jump. As Mason settled his hand fell onto Chris' thigh. Instead of moving his hand from where it'd landed, and seeing no opposition from Chris he left it there while he used his other hand to stroke Bossy and calm her down. Meanwhile Chris felt himself breathing heavier as the touch of Mason's hand made his cock grow fatter. He was all too aware that one look down and Mason would notice the effect he was having on his friend and colleague.
"Chris, don't freak out or anything, but you're really cute," Mason said, looking into Chris' eyes.
"Thanks. But this is wrong. You're with Kate, and straight and..."
"I was in juvie for a while – I tried things and I liked them. But here I felt like I couldn't do that. I think I love Kate, but things aren't great between us at the moment, and you're really cute and an awesome friend and I'm enjoying this as much as you are."
Mason reached for Chris' hand and placed it in his crotch. Chris could feel the large cock growing in the briefs beneath his hand.
"Mas, you're a really hot guy, but I feel bad doing this," Chris said, and although he wanted to remove his hand he felt as though it had been glued there.
Mason let go off Bossy who ran off to the kitchen, and with his free hand put it on Chris' cheek. Moulding Chris' position so that he now faced him he leaned in closer. Chris was unable to breath and started to sweat and what was about to happen. Before he knew what was happening Mason had his lips against his own and Mason was trying to force his tongue into Chris' mouth. Eventually Chris relented and let Mason invade his mouth making out with renewed passion. Chris' hands found their way onto Mason's back bringing him closer. Their bodies, both clothed with tight tshirts and tight underwear were writhing against each other. One of Mason's hands found its way onto Chris' rear and squeezed at the juicy mounds while the other was behind Chris' head playing with the hair on his head and not allowing Chris to move his head away.
Bossy's barking brought them to an abrupt halt. Chris pushed Mason back while they listened out to what made Bossy bark. Mason bent over to pick up his overalls and shoes in case he needed to make a quick dash for it but while doing so ripped his briefs all down the back. Chris caught sight of Mason's hole winking at him and found his cock dripping more pre cum into his boxers making what was a small damp patch now bigger.
"Just go straight into my room. I guess someone's coming back. Bossy can always tell when Kyle or Sheila's almost here." Chris told Mason. "I'll try get rid of them so you can get going without being seen – and feel free to find a pair of my boxers if you need to."
Mason ran through to Chris' room, while Chris quickly put the beer bottles in the recycling. He grabbed a fresh one and had just landed back on the couch when the door opened to Sheila, Kyle's gran, returning from her shift at the local bar Charlie's.
"You have a nice evening Chris?" she asked. She always thought she was one step ahead of everyone – especially gossip, but Chris was certain she wouldn't know what had been happening moments earlier so felt no need to panic.
"Was good thanks Mrs Canning," Chris replied.
"Good, well tell the young man in your room not to make too much noise. Some of us have to have our beauty sleep." She laughed to herself, and after grabbing a glass of water went to her room, not before turning her head to Chris who was now bright red and winking at him. "And don't do anything I wouldn't do! Night Casanova."
Chris was shocked that Sheila knew he had company. He assumed Mason had turned the lights on and Sheila had seen a shadow – or worse Mason. He was sure Sheila would have said if she had seen Mason though but to be on the safe side he'd have to find a way to get Mason out before Sheila could pounce with her constant desire to know everything. He sent Kyle a quick text asking if he was coming home tonight or staying at Georgia's and got a reply pretty much instantly saying he was staying at hers and currently listening to a load of new songs of hers. As Kate was away visiting her brother and sister in Sidney, Chris turned the lights out, locked up and went to his room to see what Mason was up to...
So this is my first ever time writing anything like this! I have a few ideas about part 2 and what might happen in future chapters if you guys want them. Let me know what you think and email me at swizzlersticks@hotmail.co.uk