Days of Our Lives Slash Fiction
By: Mistress Euclid
"Go get in the shower. Hands against the wall, and wait for me," EJ had ordered moments earlier. "And don't turn around."
Now Will's hands were on the cold tile that lined the shower of his new apartment. It was some kind of fancy European tile, cool to the touch despite the hot water and steam. Will could hear EJ stepping into the shower, but he kept his eyes on the wall.
EJ had ordered him not to turn around, so Will wasn't going to. He knew how to be a good slave boy, when it suited him.
Suddenly, Will felt a gentle, large hand on his back. "How do you feel?"
"Good, sir," replied Will.
"I can feel that," purred EJ in response, his other hand snaking around Will's body to grab his hard cock.
EJ pressed himself to Will's back, and Will felt that EJ was aroused. Will moaned in response. Taking EJ's cock up his ass was the best part of his job, even though Will remained deeply ashamed.