You Owe Me One

Wyatt entered the lab and saw that it had been totally cleaned up. All the counters were clear and clean, cupboards all wiped down. The place was almost shining. The new employee sure made a big impact in here.

Beth walked in behind him and asked "You like?"

She was hoping he would like it. She was trying very hard to impress him, had been since she started this job a few weeks before. Wyatt had impressed her from the very start of her interview. He was tall, had a killer smile and a great body. And his jeans fit just perfectly on his cute tushy. In the last few weeks of training with him, she'd gotten to appreciate his professionalism and his wit and his amazing way of making her feel like she could do anything.

"I do, but where is the stuff I left on the counter next to the sonic cleaner? Did you put it away somewhere?"

"Put it away? It was just a bunch of paper towels. When I saw the janitors coming, I just dumped them all into the garbage. Then I cleaned up. Looks great, doesn't it?"

"You threw away the towels? Did you at least remove Peter's watch from them first???"

Peter was their general manager, the big boss. She had only seen him her first day at the lab. She had found him to be very intimidating.

"What do you mean Peter's watch? Why would his watch be in a bunch of paper towels on the lab counter?"

"He asked me to clean it in the sonic cleaner! I wrapped it in the towels so it wouldn't be in plain view of others."

"You can't put a watch in the sonic cleaner!"

"I took it apart from the band and cleaned the band, not the watch itself. Now tell me you're just playing dumb here and that you didn't actually throw out his twelve hundred dollar watch!"

"Twelve hundred dollars? Who the heck wears a twelve hundred dollar watch to work?"

"Beth, you ding dong, answer me! Did you or did you not take the watch out before you threw out the paper towels? The paper towels I clearly told you to leave there for me!"

He had indeed told her that he would come back and deal with his mess before he had gone to a meeting. He'd left beakers and flasks to dry on the rack and all these paper towels on the counter. She thought that her cleaning it all up would make him happy. She never thought to look in first.

"I'm sorry Wyatt, I didn't know about the watch!"

Before Beth could say the whole sentence, Wyatt was out the door, running down the hall. Oh what had she done? How was she supposed to know that he'd left an expensive watch in a bunch of paper towels?

Maybe she should go to the janitorial room and go look for it. But just as she started walking towards the door, Peter walked in.

"Hello Beth! How are you? Is Wyatt around?"

Shit!

"Hello! I'm well, how are you?"

"I'm well too, thanks. So? Wyatt?"

"He's not here right now but I can tell him that you're looking him!"

"Please do. Nice seeing you."

And with that, Peter left the lab. Beth suddenly realised that she could be in deep trouble. If she had indeed thrown out Peter's watch and they couldn't find it, she could be on the hook for replacing it. She really should head down to the janitorial room.

Just then, Wyatt came back and said "You owe me one."

"You found it?"

"Yes. Now let me rephrase that, you own me big time! Has Peter been by yet?"

"Yeah, I told him you'd get back to him."

"Okay, now let me put this back together in peace."

Beth went to another part of the lab and continued her cleaning. It was half an hour later and she was chatting with Susan, another lab technician, about dinner plans when Wyatt came in. "Don't let me interrupt you!"

Susan was telling Beth that she was making meat load for her family for dinner and was explaining the recipe. Then, she asked Beth about her plans. "I plan on making creamy bacon pasta."

"Ooh, that sounds good!"

"It is. I'll write down the recipe for you if you want, it's pretty easy to make."

"Yes please! Now I have to go. See you guys tomorrow!"

Wyatt waited until Susan was gone to turn to Beth "Hope you have lots 'cause after I'm done having you pay for forcing me to go dumpster diving, we will both be really hungry."

"What do you mean?"

"Listen you ding dong, I had told you to leave that there and you didn't listen. I had to go into a garbage dumpster to retrieve Peter's watch and if I hadn't done that, not only would you have gotten fired but you'd also have to buy him a new watch so you owe me, big time. And I've decided that you're paying tonight. I'm following you home and you will do everything I tell you to do. Maybe you'll learn to do what I say from now on."

"Wyatt, I truly am sorry and will never do that again, I promise."

"That's good but I'm still following you home. Let's go."

True to his word, Wyatt followed Beth home. Once in her appartment, he said "We'll eat later. For now, draw me a nice hot bath."

Beth went to the washroom and started the water going in the tub. Then, she got a fresh towel and wash cloth for Wyatt. She turned to exit the washroom and stopped dead in her tracks. There was Wyatt, in the doorway. "Where do you think you're going?"

"I was going to let you have privacy for your bath."

"Oh no you don't. You're staying right here."

"What?"

"Oh yeah, you're going to stay right here and wash me."

"Excuse me?"

"Is there a problem here? I told you that you're going to do everything I tell you tonight and you are. You are mine, my slave tonight. Otherwise, I tell Peter everything. Understood?"

Beth was stunned. If it had been any other guy, she would have been irate and insulted and sent him packing but there was something about Wyatt... something mesmerizing or magnetic. And it was there in the room with them, this powerful attraction she'd felt from the get go. She wasn't too sure what it was but she wasn't going to argue with it. He actually didn't seem angry so she had to trust that he wouldn't hurt her in any way. She nodded and stepped aside to give him access to the bath.

Wyatt stood there and said "Beth, I won't get into the bath fully dressed so undress me."

Was he serious? Beth looked at him. There was a gleam in his eyes. He was serious... seriously taking advantage. Well, she could play along. She removed his sweater and then his t-shirt, revealing his chest. She had to hold back from touching him just then. The magnetism was strong but she managed to resist it. She reached down to his pants and got them opened up. She realised what would come next and didn't feel quite ready for that so she circled around him and stood behind him to lower his pants and underwear. She got him to lift one foot after the other so she could remove his socks and pants totally.

Wyatt stepped out of his pants and into the tub. Beth adjusted the inflatable pillow so it would be at the best height for Wyatt. "Wyatt, why don't you relax for a few minutes. I'll hang your clothes."

Beth shook out the pants and hung them up on the hook behind the door. Then, she hung the sweater and t-shirt. She put the undies and socks aside. Having run out of things to fuss on, she looked at Wyatt who simply said "I'm ready and waiting."

"For?"

"Wash me."

Beth knelt beside the tub and grabbed the wash cloth. She got it wet and gently washed his face with it. Then, she washed his neck and chest. The arms came next and she found herself relaxing. There was something very soothing in gently washing him. She had him lean forward and washed his back slowly. When she was done, she had him lean back and then went to his feet. As she made her way up his legs, she avoided looking at him. She knew she had to wash everything. She talked to herself in her mind "Come on girl, you can do this. Think of it as another foot. And you won't be touching it directly, you have the wash cloth."

She rubbed soap on the washcloth and then gently ran the cloth on his privates. She tried to be as professional as could be. When she was all done, she asked "Do you want to soak a little longer or are you ready to come out?"

Wyatt reached for the bath stopper and pulled it up, signaling that his bath was over. He stood up and got out of the tub. Beth went to hand him the towel and saw him spread his arms. It was clear, he was expecting her to dry him too. But hadn't he said that she had to do what he told her? She just stood there, waiting for his next command.

"What are you waiting for? Dry me."

She started at his shoulders and dried his back, his arms and then his chest. After that, she got down on a knee and dried his feet, his legs and his thighs, leaving his privates for last. As she was drying his penis, she saw it enlarge and get longer. He put his hands on her head and gently pulled her towards his cock. Beth didn't move or do anything.

"Oh, you want me to spell it out for you, don't you?"

"You said I had to do what you told me. I'm waiting for your next command."

"Fellate."

That was clear! Beth dropped the towel to the floor and wrapped her hand around his cock. She opened her mouth and took him in. She felt the head of his penis jerk up a few time and get to its full size. She ran her tongue around it gently while she pumped his shaft with her hand. She pulled him in as far as it could go and pulled back, doing this a couple of times, very slowly.

Beth pulled him out of her mouth so she could plant little kisses up and down his shaft and his testes and then used her tongue to give little licks, teasing him. She gently nibbled on his shaft with her teeth while she played with his testes with her hand. She got back to the tip and took it into her mouth once again. She heard him sharply breathe in when she did that. She simulated copulation with her mouth for a while but figured it was too soon to let it come so went back to teasing his shaft. After a while of alternating between the two stimulations, she figured he was more than ready to come so she took him in her mouth and rubbed the underside of his cock with her tongue while moving back and forth. His breathing became ragged. His hands in her hair tightened up and set the pace. He was fucking her face yet respecting her limits and not pushing past what she could take.

She applied a little suction and that was his undoing. He came in her mouth and she took it all. Once he was done, she gently licked him clean and released him. His hands were still in her hair and she just stayed with her cheek against his groin for a moment while he caught his breath.

He then pulled her up and held her to him for a second and then let her go. Grabbing the bottle of lotion on the counter, he said "Let's go, you're going to rub that in all over me."

He went to her bedroom, pulled back the covers on the bed and laid down on his stomach and said "Don't miss any spot and make it feel good."

Beth didn't hesitate. She pumped the lotion into her hands and warmed it up before putting it on his neck, shoulders and arms. She slowly and methodically worked in the lotion everywhere, enjoying caressing him everywhere. Down his back, massaging the lower back for a while and over his buttocks and down his legs. Every bit of him got lotion. When she was done his feet, he turned around and gave her access to his front. But before she could start, he said "I want you to strip. I want you to be naked while you do the front."

Beth slowly took off her clothes and set them aside. Her nipples were already hard and she could see that he noticed. But he didn't do anything, at least not then.

Again, Beth started at the top and worked her way down. She noticed that his nipples were quite sensitive so came back to caress them a few times. She opted to by pass the middle and go to his feet and work her way up from there. While she was working, she felt his hand reach for her and rest on her lower back. By the time she got to the top of his thighs, his cock was hard again. She gently massaged lotion on his testes and the inner thighs and all around his penis but left it alone. His own hand snaked its way between her legs and caressed her vulva. Then, a finger pressed the seam of her outer lips and made its way into a very wet pussy. Beth tried to not react but he caught on to her short but sharp intake of breath. Was that a smirk on his face? He knew she was turned on, knew she wanted this as much as he did, knew she was ready.

Suddenly, he grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. Beth squealed in surprise. He pulled her over him and onto the other side of him. He then quickly flipped around so he was on top of her, his head between her thighs and his cock dangling at her mouth. He started licking her pussy, causing her to arch her back and moan. As he plundered her pussy with his mouth and tongue, she took his cock in her mouth again, licking and teasing him.

Beth couldn't focus, not with his tongue working his magic on her pussy. His fingers found their way into her again and rubbed along with his tongue. It was heavenly. He didn't seem to even notice that she was barely doing anything to his cock. He licked and flicked and rubbed deliciously, making Beth squirm and moan. It didn't take long and she was having a strong orgasm.

As soon as the orgasm ebbed away, Wyatt turned around and pushed his hard cock into her, filling her completely. Slowly, he moved in and out, ensuring he wasn't going to fast or hard until she was ready. When she started moving her hips against him, he sped up for a while. He varied his speed and angle and then moved her around to take her from behind. His hand held her hip and he fucked her slowly but surely. He twisted her so she would somewhat be on her back and he lifted her one leg over his hip. He then had access to rub her clit while he fucked her. Her breathing got shorter again, indicating that she was getting close to a second orgasm. He kept fucking and rubbing her pussy, pressing down on her clit as he did so.

"Come for me Beth."

And she did, moaning through an amazing orgasm that shook her whole body. He pounded into her as she came, groaning his own release. As they laid there panting, he gently pulled the covers over them and held her in his arms. Then, he pulled her face to his and kissed her, their first kiss. He nuzzled against her and said "You know you can have this without having me dumpster dive for you, right?"

"I thought this was punishment."

"Next time you want this, break a flask or a beaker, okay?"

"It might cost you a lot of glassware."

"It'll be worth every penny. Now, think you can make me some of that pasta? I'm hungry."