Liam paced the length of his apartment for the fifth time in five minutes. His black cat circled his feet as he paused at the window and meowed a long drawn out meow. Liam had only been home from work for thirty minutes, but he hadn’t sat down and no doubt Luna wanted him to settle so she could curl up in his lap.

He looked at his watch for what felt like the millionth time and sighed. James was probably already down at the gym on the first floor, silly Disney playlist blasting through his headphones as he rowed. It had beeen two days since he’d fucked the little trans twink in their shared apartment weight room and even though he was a gym after work every day kind of boy, he hadn’t been back since.

Did he want to see James again? Absolutely. But the reason he chose not to have a regular gym membership was to avoid the distractions of the pretty boys glistening with sweat. He didn’t want to compromise his workouts. He crossed the small living room in his one bedroom apartment again and wondered to himself if he could have both.

“Fuck it,” he said finally as he reached the patio door again. He grabbed his gym bag from the floor and slung it over his shoulder. Luna, who was now perched at the top of her fancy cat tree, meowed and he patted her head. “Daddy will be back soon sweetheart.” She pressed her head up into his large hands and purred.

When the elevator dinged open, his stomach flipped. He was certain James would already be at least five minutes into his workout, but was he ready to face him again? Could he avoid getting hard in the middle of his workout? Would he be able to finish his workout? What if someone else was there today?

The door banged open on the first floor and when he looked up to exit, the elevator immediately across the entry opened as well and the girl from earlier in the week immediately made eye contact. _What was her name again? _Liam thought. _Amber? Aubrey? _

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Before he could sort out his thoughts, she smiled wide and said, “Hey, Queen! We never officially met, my name is Ariel.” She extended her hand out for a hand shake as she stepped toward a stunned Liam.

“Ummm…hi,” he finally stumbled out. While he had been out for many years, he was never the type of gay that people typically called queen. Due to his height, broad chest, thick arms and deep voice, he often had a hard time convincing people he was gay at all. After a minute of hesitation he reached out his hand shook hers.

Noticing his hesitation, Ariel asked, “you okay with being called queen? I know you don’t…” she guestered at Liam, “exactly fit the stereotype.”

Liam barked out a laugh and blushed. He wasn’t used to such candor from strangers. “You’re right about that,” he said with a friendly smile. “But, yeah, I’m cool with it. Just caught me off guard is all. And, you’d be surprised by how well I fit the stereotype, once you get to know me.” He winked, and added, “nice to meet you too by the way. Headed to the gym?”

The two entered the gym together and James looked up and met their eyes with surprise from his perch on the rowing machine at the far end of the room. Ariel smiled and gave James a thumbs up from behind Liam’s back.

Without saying much the three of them settled into their regular gym routine and easily maneuvered around one other in the small space. Sure, Liam caught himself a few times glancing over at James to watch him bend over and pick up his weights or wipe down a machine. But he managed to make it through his entire workout and only get a semi, which he hoped wasn’t too noticeable.

After unloading the last of his weights, Liam sat down on the bench and picked up his notebook to write down the number of reps in his last set. Sweat dripped slowly down his back, his breathing still laboured, and his heartbeat thrummed in his ears. He’d hit a new personal best, but rather than revealing in his accomplishment, he tracked James’s movement across the gym from the corner of his eye. It looked like he was also wrapping up his workout, and suddenly the only thing Liam could think about was carrying the sweaty twink up to his apartment shower.

As if Ariel could hear his thoughts, she swiped her bright pink water bottled from the floor and said, “evening boys” as she quickly made her exit.

_Should I make a move? _Liam bit his lip as he watched James hips sway as he made his way back across the gym for hid final clean up. _Is the doing that on purpose? _He wondered. _He must be, right?_

When James finished wiping down the bench and turned to look at muscluar boy. Liam spoke for the first time since he’d turned on his music and tried to dial into his workout. “So…” he managed, but didn’t know what to say next.

“Yes, daddy?” James replied as he slowed stepped forward, closing the space between the two boys.

Liam groaned, closed the remaining space between them, lifted James into his arms and took his lips between his teeth.

James yelped in response and instinctively wrapped his legs around the big boys waist. His shirt was slightly damp with sweat and wetness had already begun to pool between his legs.

Liam easily held him up with thick arms under the small boys cute, round ass. He loved this position, the boys curls dangling against his face, his breathe hot and mingling with his own. The boys locked eyes and when James leaned into the press their lips together Liam pulled his head back by the curls at the back of his head. His cock grew as James moaned, eyes begging to be kissed.

Finding his confidence, Liam said, “I think it’s time to take you to bed.” He shifted James’s weight into one arm so he could scoop up his gym bag with his other hand. And without another thought, he carried the boy out of the room and up to his tenth floor apartment. In the elevator, he nipped at the boys ear and neck but refused to let their lips touch. James whimpered in his arms, his cunt now fully soaking through his boxer briefs.

James clung to Liam’s thick body, legs tightly wrapped around his torso, arms around his neck as he pushed through the doorway and closed the door with his. “Uhh…Daddy. I need you to fuck me,” James whined.

Liam laughed. “We will get there, you impatient little slut. But first, you’re going to get on your knees for me. You going to be a good little boy and worship daddy’s cock?”

James nodded as he was placed on the floor and Liam hastily pulled down hid gym shorts and stepped out of them. Without hesitation James dropped to his knees. He blinked up at Liam innocently from between his legs before sliding his wet tongue down the length of his thick cock. A throaty groan escaped as Liam leaned back into the door. James loved to make a tough looking boy like Liam make a sound like that. He wanted to tease out every desperate moan, so rather than taking his thick cock into his mouth, he kissed along Liam’s beefy thigh. He shivered at the touch. James slowly kissed up the length of one leg, across hip hip bone and the tight muscles of his abdomen. He love that his skin tasted of salt, the deposits of hard work left behind on his beautiful strong boy. His little dick twitched as he thought of watching Liam’s bicep bulge as he lifted, at how easily he’d be carried into this apartment.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Liam cried out as James took his balls into his mouth. He hummed into his skin to show his appreciation for Liam’s reaction before sucking on his delicate skin. He loved to be with a man who wasn’t afraid to show how much he loved his balls touched.

James was yanked out of his thoughts by a large fist balled in his hair. “I need you to suck me,” Liam breathed out the demand. James barely had a moment to smile at the desperation in his deep blue eyes before the mans thick cock filled his mouth. “Good boy,” Liam cooed as he ran his fingers through James’s curls and thrust his cock deeper into his mouth. James blinked up at him as he obediently widened his jaw, wanting to please.

After a few deep thrusts, Liam paused, not wanting to cum too early. He ran his thick thumb across James’s wet lips as he sat at his feet looking up at him. His curls flew out in every direction, his lips were pink and swollen and it looked like a few tears had slid down his cheeks, and damn he was beautiful. James broke him out of his trance with his tongue lapping up the precum the dripped from the tip of his cock. “Have I earned your dick now, daddy?”

Liam ran his hand down his cheek and smiled. Not waiting for an answer, James took his cock into his mouth again, but this time he was in control. He placed one hand on the base of that big dick as he sucked hard, his tongue moved and twirled against every inch of skin it touched. With each bob of his head he pushed further, forcing that cock into the back of his throat. He gagged, but kept pressed when Liam gingerly placed his hand on the back of his head. His tiny cock throbbed against the fabric of his boxer briefs as he gagged again and had to stop for a moment to breathe before taking his thick cock again.

Suddenly, Liam grabbed him by the back of the head again and pulled him to stand. He pressed his body up against Liam as he wrapped his arms around his neck and stood on his toes for an I need you kiss.

When they pulled apart, Liam scooped him up into his arms again and carried James down the hall to the bedroom. He dropped him unceremoniously onto the bed and said, “get on your needs.”

James quickly oriented himself and got to his knees back arched and ass facing toward Liam.

“Oh, you dirty boy. Do you want your ass used?” He grabbed at James’s shorts and quickly yanked them down to expose that hot, round ass.

James wiggled and said, “do you need to punish me, Daddy?”

Liam ran his hand down the length of James’s spine and landed a hard smack on his ass. His large hand practically covered his entire cheek and instantly left a red handprint on his sensitive skin.

James yelped, but let you a satisfied sigh. Liam slid his hand up James’s thigh from his knee and felt the wetness between his legs, he waited for that little groan before landing another hard smack on his other ass cheek. James’s body jerked, but then he quickly relaxed, pressing his face down into the bed and shaking his exposed ass.

“You like that don’t you? I didn’t expect to make an obedient bottom out of you so easily. But, I love it.” He teased between the boys legs again with his hands, then sucked the precum from his fingers before landing two more hard smacks across his ass. “You think you can take my cock in your ass, you little slut?” Liam asked, kissing the red marks he’d left then running his finger between his cheeks.

James kept his ass in the air but turned his head in an attempt to look up at Liam who was standing above him, cock thick and throbbing only a few inches above his ass. His curls were now plastered to the side of his face. “I’d like to try,” he answered.

“That’s what I like to hear. You’re such a good boy,” he cooed.

Liam stood for a moment admiring the read hand prints he’d left on this pretty, little twinks ass before spreading his cheeks and burying his face between them. James gasped as Liam licked at his holes. His cock throbbed and he begged, “I need you to fill me.”

“Such a desperate boy,” Liam laughed as he moved to the beside table to get the lube. He rolled on a condom, squeezed out some lube and slathered it onto himself and onto James. He giggled at the slick, coolness between his cheeks. But that laugh quickly turned to a moan as Liam’s fingers entered him. He slowly slid one then two fingers in and out of his hole patiently while James whined and squirmed beneath him.

“You know what? I think you should fuck yourself on my cock.”

They rearranged their bodies so Liam was leading up against the pillows on the bed, cock standing to attention and James hovered over him hands gripping onto the headboard. Liam’s cock slide along James’s pussy as he pressed their bodies together and kissed. Liam loved the way their cocks naturally slid together with the added help oh James’s wetness.

Liam desparately wanted to hold firmly only James’s hip and thrust himself into him, but for now, he wanted James to be completely in control so he tangled his hands into her curls and breathed into the kiss.

When he couldn’t stand it any longer, James lowered himself down to Liam’s thick cock and pressed the tip firmly against his ass. “Touch me,” he begged.

Liam reached for him. One hand slide down his torso, landing firmly between his legs. He took his tiny cock between his fingers and rubbed at the tip. His other hand grabbed his ass, feeling the heat radiating from where he had previously smacked before slowly making its way over his hip toward his chest and making circles around his nipples.

James groaned with pleasure as he let out a deep breath and pressed Liam’s cock into him. When he gasped, Liam gently pinched his nipple and said, “good boy.” James rocked forward taking him further. His body ached with pleasure and he was slowly filled with cock, his lovers hands touching his body. He rocked forward again and he felt Liam’s cock twitch. Through a moan, he said, “you take me all the way and I will treat those little boy tits of yours.”

They both smirked.

James rocked back and forth, taking him further and further while Liam dug his nails into the backs of his thighs. When he reached the base and sat down hard on Liam’s lap, they both moaned. When James pulled back, Liam bucked his hips and thrust himself deeper. “Oh god, I’m not going to last long,” tumbled out of his mouth and James smirked.

“Touch me while I fuck you, daddy,” James demanded.

Liam reached between his legs and pulled on his cock while James rocked back and forth head thrown back in pleasure. When he was close, Liam’s hands made their way back to James’s thighs. He desparately thrust his hips upward until he cried out.

Even though his body was pulsing with pleasure, all Liam could think about was rewarding this little slut for his good behaviour. He pulled himself up and filpped the two of them over so James was lying flat on his back. He didn’t hesitate for a second before leaning in a devouring that boys nipples. He look one in his mouth while his hands flicked the other. James’s hips bucked against Liam’s thick torso as he moaned and whimpered.

Liam pressed his body into James just enough that his pussy slid against his torso as squirmed beneath him.

He pulled his mouth from one boy tit and smiled briefly as the redness left on his skin before taking the other between his teeth. James continued to moan and squirm while Liam licked at sucked at his tits until he was cumming hard against Liam’s torso.

When James’s body went limp, Liam kissed down his stomach stopping to lap at the wetness between his legs. His thighs twitched at Liam’s tongue against his little cock. Liam groaned into his cunt, “you taste so good boy.”