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A giggle came out. “Ok.”
“Grab a towel,” he said. “Wait. Are you—”
“I’m on PrEP, and I’ve never had anything. Oh, and I’m a bottom.”
He tilted his head. “You didn’t need that last part. I know you are. But that was my question. I’m tested regularly.” He kissed me. “You smell good,” he said, before walking off.
I rushed to grab the towel from my gym bag in the locker. He took my breath away, not literally, but he probably could’ve done if he’d locked lips with me long enough. He’d vanished down the hallway when I was ready. There was only one cubical in use, and the shower started.
Preparing myself to knock, the door slowly opened to Oscar, naked. Six-foot-something, with more muscle than two of me combined. His skin was tanned, his body hair manscaped to a small bush on his chest, two more under his raised arms, holding him up on the cubical walls, and another at his crotch, right by his cock. If this was a Dungeons and Dragons campaign the Dungeon Master would have me roll for damage right about now.
My eyes couldn’t settle, they didn’t know where to. He’d already submerged himself under the showerhead, the droplets on his body made him all glossy. I wanted to press my lips to his large arms and suck the water directly from his skin.
“Are you just going to stand out there?” he asked, breaking my concentration.
“Yeah.” I stepped inside and the cubical and closed the door. He collected the towel from my hand and placed it on the hook at the back of the door. “I—I don’t usually do this. Or—or like ever.”
“I don’t mind if you do,” he said, helping me out of my clothes. His wet hands grabbed at me, squeezing my arms and chest. “You’ve got plenty of muscle.”
“Thank you.”
“Wanna feel mine?” he asked. “You can.”
His arms were double mine, maybe triple at a push. I used both my hands to squeeze at his shoulders and go down his arms as he continued to undress me, pulling me out of my shorts and underwear. He got on his knees, between my legs, he looked up at me, my cock twitching to be touched.
“What do you like?” He pressed his lips against my torso, slightly ticklish near my belly button.
I didn’t have the guts to tell him what I’d really been craving; the idea of being used and filled all the way up, bound, and a little hide and seek, predator and prey. “Um—I—”
Oscar’s lips were soft and his kisses were accompanied by little ravenous licks like he woke pleasure zones up all across my body. He went up to my nipples, and I moaned, the echo of it must’ve been heard throughout the showers and connecting men’s locker room. It made him suck my nipples harder. My hands had been on his shoulders, scared to try and control his movement, because that wasn’t me, I was never in control.
“You don’t have to be scared of your pleasure,” he said, hooking an arm around my back. “I’ve known to be very good at giving pleasure, if you’re opento accepting it.”
Not only did he have a silver tongue, his physical touch was gay catnip. “I’m open,” I let out, gasping and moaning, all of it coming out after suppressing it for too long. “Fuck me.”
He pulled me into the shower, fully in control over my movements. He could’ve slung me over his shoulder and I’d have taken it. From his knees, he gave my hard cock a suck, and then my balls, both of them in his mouth. My back arched a little from the sensation. I couldn’t explain whether it was pleasure or pain, but it made my entire body grow super sensitive. Then he went to my taint, his tongue had me leaning back, almost sitting on my face.
“You’re not gonna fall,” he said from under me, picking more of me up and pushing my back against the tile wall where the showerhead was. From there, he went under me and ate my ass. Sensory overload in the best possible way as water tickled my skin from above, and his tongue tickled me from below.
I didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t want him to stop. I couldn’t recall the last time someone had been so in tune with my body, even I wasn’t this in tune with it. He went in with a finger, just the tip, it had me wiggling around on top of him, begging him to explore me.
“You like that?” he asked, going at my ass with a finger and licking the tip of my cock with the tip of his tongue. “Of course, you do.” My head went back, looking up at the ceiling, my mouth open letting all moans echo out of my throat.
“Yes,” I said, verbalizing it to him. “Fuck me,” I moaned once more. I didn’t want to get too overwhelmed, blow my load, and let this be for nothing. I wanted to at least have my body tell itself we’d had sex so this could be the reset point of a six week dry period.
Gently, Oscar lowered me to the floor. “Don’t get too carried away,” he said, pulling himself from his knees. His cock swinging above my head. “You don’t have somewhere to be, do you?”
Like a pendulum, I followed the cock, my head nodding with it. “No.” I was hypnotized by his dick. I would’ve given him my social security number if he’d asked for it. “Can I suck it?”
“Don’t ask,” he said, placing his hands behind his head and stepping forward so his gorgeous abs would be hit by the shower.
I took his cock with both hands and worked the tip of it with my tongue like I was licking a push pop. I kept looking up at him to try and get his reaction. I wanted to know if I was doing a good job. Wrapping my lips around his cock and going down as far as possible, he moaned just as I was about to gag. My throat wasn’t long enough to take it all, but that didn’t stop me from trying. I went down his shaft, kissing and licking from the frenulum which I knew was one of the most sensitive parts.
“Put them in your little mouth,” he said, cupping his balls, pushing them to me.
They were low hangers. If he freeballed, I feared they might fall out of whatever he wore. It made me bounce around on my knees a little, excited, wishing there was something under me, penetrating me to experience a near air tight experience. I could only fit one of his balls in my mouth at a time, and he moaned out, stomping his feet on the tile floor, splashing around.
This wasn’t the first time I’d pleasured a man, I knew a thing or two, but it was the first time I was doing it in public almost. I didn’t know how vocal to be, or whether there was an unwritten rule on the etiquette of getting dick in a gym shower cubical.
