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As I turn around with a bag, Ty eyes me with worry.
“What…” he says cautiously.
“Here.” I smile and hold the bag out to him.
Ty tentatively reaches out to take it, and peers inside. Then his eyes lift to mine with amusement.
“Put them on, Tiger.”
He reaches into the bag and pulls out the tiger print boxers, holding them up with a question in his eyes.
“I actually wanted to get you tiger fight shorts, but for some reason you’re super attached to your boring plain black shorts and refuse to broaden your horizons with color.” I shake my head with a scoff. “So, this is the only other thing you can take with you into the cage, and no one will ever know. Except me, of course.”
Ty silently drops his eyes to the boxers in his hand.
I smile as I watch him. “Because tigers fuck up d-holes.”
A breath of laughter escapes him, and he lifts his eyes to me again. “They do.”
“Put them on,” I tell him again, stepping closer.
“Now?” he asks, cocking an eyebrow at me.
“Yeah, fucking now. Come on,” I motion for him to hurry the fuck up, “I’m getting hard just seeing you hold them.”
With a roll of his eyes, he drops his boring-ass underwear and steps into the fucking amazing tiger boxers.
“Oh my god,” I mutter, reaching out to run my fingers over his hip. “They’re fucking magical.”
He bats my hand away. “Don’t make me regret this.”
I smile, lifting my eyes to his. “You won’t.”
My hand cups his dick, and I rub him over his boxers as I get fully fucking hard in my shorts. And as he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth, and his hand grabs my hip, I know it’s fucking on.
Ty pulls me closer, and I bring my lips to his neck as I push my hips against his.
“Fuck,” he mutters as he feels me hard against him.
I lick and suck the skin under his ear as he grabs my hips and grinds into me, both of us now ready and fucking desperate for this. I pull back and bring my lips to his, and his tongue immediately sweeps into my mouth.
His hands are roaming my body as we kiss, and as his thumb grazes over my nipple, I groan.
“Quiet,” Ty says against my lips.
I smirk, pulling back from him just enough to slide a hand into his tiger boxers and grasp his cock. “Why?”
His eyes dart to the locker room door, and I chuckle.
“Everyone is already out there training.” I tilt my head as I observe him. “You’re not nervous are you, Tiger?”
He snaps his eyes back to me, and they flash with fervor in the face of a challenge. “The only thing I’m worried about is people seeing me in fucking tiger boxers.”
I smile, stroking his cock faster. “Better come fast then.”
His finger hooks the waistband of my shorts, and he pulls me closer to him. He unfastens my shorts, pulls my cock out, and pushes his boxers down just enough to free himself too.
“Make us both come,” he says in a low voice against my lips.
