THE FIGHTER

[nevadaxsaunders]

He gapped, feigning hurt as he pressed a hand to his chest as if the man’s words hurt him. “Yet, you laughed,” Nevada pouted. He was quick to turn that frown around when hearing Alec’s proposal. “Okay…. I can play that game but I’m going to need another drink,” He made himself comfortable at the bar, flagging down the bartender. When Nev had a drink in hand, taking a sip before turning to Alec to drop another pick up line. “Are you a burger?” he asked before dropping the real go getter. “Because you can be the meat between my buns.”

"What can I say, I enjoy basic humor," he was a frat boy in a grown mans body, still laughing at the ridiculousness of everything. He couldn't help himself though, and honestly didn't want to lose that part of him - nothing sounded worse than losing your sense of humor and being just another stick in the mud. He shuddered at the thought, though as Nevada got comfortable next to him he could only chuckle as he figured he might as well get a refill himself since the bartender was making a trip over. Once his drink was replenished he waited for whatever pick up line Nevada would come up with, and this one definitely took the cake for being lame as he rolled his eyes, though couldn't help but chuckle. "Seriously, has that one actually ever worked?" He was curious if pick up lines like that actually reeled men into bed, "shirt comes off, granted, that does sound like a tempting offer..." To be the meat between his buns, Alec once again couldn't help but chuckle at the idea.

[lukas-engstrom]

Lukas felt silly for not realizing he worked at the gym. That just goes to show how much people watching he does during his workouts. "Good to meet you, Alec," he smiled warmly to hide his slight embarrassment. Lukas was the type who's very much set in their ways. If he doesn't use a trainer to step up his workout, he does them on his own. Usually he prefers the latter, but the Haus trainers are very easy on the eyes, and for good reason. "I might have to take you up on that offer. I do enjoy challenging my muscles. I should see what you have to offer," he replied coyly. It's not like he had a 'set' trainer. Someone different might be the little push his workout needs.

"Really?" he blurted, finding the information to be astounding. He wondered if his clients were the tame ones, or if Alec simply enjoyed the heavy kinky stuff. Lukas remained intrigued. "It doesn't need to be all romance and cuteness. I've been a client here for a long time and I find it to be quite the opposite," he explained and then took another sip from his shake. To further pique his curiosity he asked, "What are the types of kinks you aren't seeing fulfilled here? Granted you are new, so you have plenty of time to explore, but I'm curious. Are the men you've been with mostly vanilla?"

[alecwinthrop]

"I can definitely find a way to challenge you," he smirked, looking over the man quickly to take in the physique (what he could see of it anyway). "I wouldn't mind getting my hands on you, for a routine of course," among other things, but he was just a staff member and knew not to be too pushy. Let the clients come to them, that's the game that was supposed to be played, but he saw nothing wrong with letting them know he was interested - why waste both of their time right? If shit hadn't gone wrong for him in his career he'd be a client here himself, and he certainly wouldn't waste any time selecting and enjoying the vast selection of staff members.

The look on the others face had him chuckling, as though he had said something so astonishing, "maybe it's different for us though, being that we're on other ends of the spectrum? You, a gorgeous client, can have your pick of the island, can do what you want, and then there's me, staff member, basically stuck doing what clients request." He hadn't necessarily spread his wings so to speak around here, but at least he was satisfying the paying men here - after all, this was a job like any other and Alec wanted to do the best he could. The next set of questions had Alec unable to keep from laughing, "getting right to the nitty gritty of it all aren't we?" The client asked so he should oblige and answer though, "well damn, I don't know how to say this without looking like a complete masochist," but fuck it, why beat around the bush about things? "I enjoy pain, marking, forced submission, basically being used and abused, in a way it helped offset the pain i'd deliver to others during fights," he shrugged, "as though offering up my body to make up for the lashing I gave someone else," and to answer his final question, "there's way too much cuddling and frotting around here. They rake their hands through my hair, play with it, but never once even give it a fucking tug."

[isaackoskov]

Isaac couldn't help but snort out a laugh at the other's response. He was right, there were plenty other activities just as strenuous as running, but lots more fun. But it was probably still too early in the day for most to engage in their debaucherous sex. "Know that feeling." He chuckled, knowing all too well how busy the staffers got during the evenings, "Saying it that way makes you sound like a bit of a hermit. Maybe you should ask your superiors to let you have the day-time off more often. Gotta get that vitamin D and all." Isaac smiled up at his colleague. They were in paradise after all, even the employees had to get the most out of it.

Making sure to settle his bookmark in the book, when it was clear their conversation was a little too interesting to let go, the younger almost put it down, before Alec surprised him by asking about it."Oh, it's called "Tress of the Emerald Sea". Just a new book from this fantasy author I like." He watched for the other's reaction, as he showed him the book cover. Well aware others might find it strange he was still reading fantasy books at the age of 26. "Why woud clients waste their time reading, when they're paying a small fortune to indulge in their wildest desires? These books are just escapism for me. Maybe like your running is to you? We all cope in our own way, right?" At least that was what Isaac figured. He'd heard working out was a good way of sorting out your thoughts, perhaps that was why there were so many fit men on the island.

[alecwinthrop]

“I prefer the Vitamin D I get on the nightly to anything the sun can provide,” he chuckled, giving the other a wink to show that he was only joking around with him. It was true though, working all day and having the fun and company of a man at night, it made up for the lack of sunshine he got in his life. “Sometimes, when I’m really desperate, I convince the men to do an outside workout, either a run or some strength training on the foyer.” He shrugged, it not taking much to convince the clients to go outdoors (perhaps a blowjob was involved too but he didn’t have to come right out and say that much).

He glanced to the cover of the book when it was shown to him, not recognizing the authors name that was printed, but then again Alec was never much of a reader. He wasn't one for sitting still, his body constantly having to be in motion, which was how he came to be in the MMA - a scrappy teenager who hung out in a rundown gym, being picked up for a coach, trained to perfection. He wasn't going to judge others who enjoyed reading though, "I suppose you're right. I know i'd barely be able to concentrate with so many fucking gorgeous men walking around," though as the other continued to explain things it did make a lot of sense to Alec. "Everyone's got a vice around here," and reading just happened to be his, "so tell me, what's it take to get your head out of a book and into someones lap?" He asked, not bothering to beat around the bush.

[forrcst]

"is that how it works around here?" forrest asks with a laugh of slight disbelief, "so you mean to say, if i'm walking by a client and he's in a bad mood, he can just demand to fuck me?" his brow is raised, but there's a smirk on his face because c'mon, like that would be such a bad thing. "think i'm gonna like it here." and it was quite heartwarming to hear that the staff had one another's back - the camaraderie of a team was something he was used to, so it's comforting to know this would remain true here. "oh definitely, i've got your back, mate," forrest assures with a nod, "and especially after that save you've done for me there, i owe you one so if y'need anything then just say, pal."

he gives alec's hand a firm shake and he too couldn't help but to flicker his gaze up and down the other man. he was, to be blunt, fucking beautiful. knowing they'd be working in the same vicinity often was definitely a big perk. "so you've not been here too long yourself then, how you findin' it so far?" forrest asks, figuring that now he had some time to kill, he should get to know his colleague a little better. his head tilts back with a loud laugh at the other's admission of how he dealt with getting lost in the night, "sounds like you've cracked the system here and i might have to use that excuse myself." forrest chuckles, "you reckon you'd be able to help me find my way back later this evening?"

[alecwinthrop]

"Something like that," granted as far as Alec was concerned it was a little more involved than that, "personally, if a guy looks to be having a bad night and there's something off about him, I may happen to suggest a certain release that includes pile driving his dick into me." Alright, so should Alec be a little more subtle as he spoke? He was so used to hiding urges that he'd had when back on the mainlands, had to keep up the picture perfect image, but here none of that mattered - he could be whoever he wanted, his most authentic self, and sometimes he forgot to tone things down. At the mention of having his back Alec could only smirk, "does that offer extend to anything?"

He goes back to the chair he'd been in, relaxing into it as the gym seemed rather empty right now, perhaps there was something going on elsewhere that they had forgotten about - whatever the reason he certainly wasn't complaining. It gave him a little time alone with this gorgeous staff member, "it's not bad, takes a little getting used to, but I like it so far. The men are hot, the jobs one of the easiest i've done, and the pay is insane, what's not to like right?" He shrugged his shoulders as he thought more about it, "it's nice to not have to hide behind some character my publicists built." He rolled his eyes, "because they make being gay in the MMA such a travesty." He hated the fact that he had to hide who he was just to sell tickets. "Back to your place, or were you looking to go back to mine?" Either way he'd certainly help however the other wanted him to.

[ask-theblaineanderson]

Thierry couldn’t help but grinning widely when he heard Alec’s words, which, even if he completely understood the well guided concern behind them, it was impossible for him not to tease him about it. “Don’t worry, I will. I mean… I’m not the one usually having to be mindful of my own safeword, but I’ll keep that in mind” he said, the playful tone in his voice letting the other know he was definitely teasing him, even if he was also dead serious about what he was saying.

He chuckled softly, his whole body tiptoeing that thin line between feeling very relaxed, and also incredibly aroused. “Of course I’m sure. I can tell you’re a professional, and serious about your work, and I would only want the best with the training, and everything it involves.” His lips curled with a wicked grin. “Perhaps. Maybe we could leave the ‘actual’ training here, at the gym, and leave our time at my cabin for some other activities instead, what do you think?” He bit his lip down when he felt the light weight of his big hand on his bulge, his hips bucking up a bit against the touch. “Not a chance” he said in response to his question, then carefully managed to shift the leg that wasn’t being attended at the moment, bending his knee so he could brush Alec’s groin with it. “You know, something tells me that if you were to let your hand explore my body even further, no one here would mind…”

Well shit, when Thierry mentioned having a safe word, though not being the one to actually worry so much about it? Alec DEFINITELY paid attention to those words, though right now was not the time to ask for clarification, but he’d be damn certain he got more of the other later when they were alone. He wanted to know just what sort of stuff this man was into, and how it could benefit him (because he was too damn hot for Alec to just let walk out without offering up some services outside of his job here). “We’re saving that part of the conversation for later, don’t you think for a minute I missed what you just said there…” A smirk playing across his lips given how damn intrigued he was by the other.

“I have no power once we’re behind closed doors, unlike here where it’s my job to take the lead and work your body, when it’s just the two of us…you’re in charge….unless you like it when others take control?” He found himself closing his eyes for just a brief moment when he felt the others leg shift to brush against his groin. Damn, he hadn’t expected that but it sure as hell felt good, and the words that followed had Alec unable to keep from chuckling? “You’re right, they wouldn’t, no doubt in my mind,” he leaned closer, his hand cupping the others bulge even more as he deepened the stretch, “what about you though, would you mind, or are you hoping I take It further?” He asked, tracing over what was hidden beneath the fabric as his eyes remained locked on the others. How could he look away when just the sight of his being so aroused was turning the staff member on more than he could express?

[alecwinthrop]

[forrcst]

forrest lets out a groan upon hearing his client had bailed due to his lateness; what a way to make an impression. "fuck, that's gonna come back to bite me soon, i bet." he sighs, arms folding across his broad chest. "aye, tomorrow is grand - i appreciate you doin' that for me, pal." forrest says, quickly learning that the man opposite must also work within the gym. though, he probably could have guessed it from the other's physique alone.

as alec approached and introduced himself, forrest clasps his hand with the other's to shake. "nice to meet you," the scot says, "name's forrest mcleod." he draws his hand back, returning his arms to a folded position. "this place feels like a maze," he chuckles, "i swear i walked down the same hallway like three fuckin' times before i ended up here. you been workin' here long?"

[alecwinthrop]

"It's all good, don't worry too much about it, if anything he'll find some staff member, and he'll fuck any disappointment right out of him." That was definitely one of the perks of working here, even when you fucked up someone else was always there to help make the situation better, even if it meant taking the brunt of someones frustrations through a good fuck. "Like I said, no worries, i'd hope you'd have done the same for me if the roles were reversed," and he had been late before himself, still getting used to the island since he was pretty damn new too. "Us staff have to stick together."

Forrest Mcleod, such a manly name, and a strong shake to accompany it - Alec was definitely impressed and took a second to look him over now that they were so much closer. "Eh, month maybe, if it's even been that long?" The island had a funny way of making time go by a lot quicker than you'd expect, "I got lost every night for like two fucking weeks getting back to cabin after the end of my shift," remembering the wrong paths he'd take that would lead him anywhere but home. "Not going to lie, for the first three or so nights I basically made sure a client took me home so that I wouldn't get lost," as hilariously lame as that had sounded. "Sure beat trying to navigate the island after dark."

[ask-theblaineanderson]

Thierry laughed too in response to Alec’s question. “Now, now… That’s a very personal question, Alec” he said, his tone almost faking innocence, then he he put both arms behind his head, which made the muscles in them to pop up. “I’ve never been one to work out that much, really. Just enough to stay healthy and in shape” he said, shrugging a bit, then shook his head when Alec asked him in he was hurting him. “No. I’m okay so far” he said, with a broad smile, then carefully pulled his leg down, helped by Alec, when he was done and moved onto the other leg, repeating the same movement.

This time, however, he could feel Alec’s hand on his inner thigh, massaging the muscles there, obviously to help relaxing them enough to make the stretching that much better, but he could also feel his own inner warmth rising, especially around the area of his groin. “Hmm… It feels real good. Don’t stop…” he said before he could stop himself, not that he really wanted to, then chuckled. “I think I’ll get the work done better if you come over and help me, Alec.” He scoffed. “Are yoi kidding? You’ve just become my personal trainer and unofficial masseuse, sir” he said, and winked at him, then bit his lip down and reached down to hold onto the man’s hand, letting his fingertips brush over his groin. “Just tell me when you want me, and I’ll be here…”

He sure did love a beginner who was willing to let Alec manipulate their body in any way possible, putting their trust in him to make sure they're well taken care of through the entire workout, not to mention the aftercare that he no doubt would be providing. The last thing he'd want was for the other to feel sore after strenuous activity that he hadn't been used to before. "You just tell me if I ever go too far and i'll dial it back, we're going at your pace, not mine," and Alec was alright with that because he knew that's how the other would get the most out of their time together.

For a moment, as he rubbed the mans thigh, feeling that muscle loosen up beneath his touch, he found himself getting lost as he heard how appreciative the other had been. Telling him not to stop, as if Alec had any intentions of doing so, loving how he could make the other feel even through just a simple stretch. "You sure about that one?" He asked, a smirk running across his face as he watched him, daring to move his hand further towards the others groin, still massaging the muscle of his thigh as he watched the other. "I'm not sure the right sort of work would get done if you put us in a cabin alone together," his voice dropped, much lower so that the only one that could hear him was Thierry. With the others hand on his, actually letting him brush fingertips against him, well fuck if Alec wasn't so bold to cup the others groin from outside his clothes. "You like that?" He asked, palming at the bulge with a soft groan himself at just how good it had felt to have his hands on the other in such a way. "Should I stop?"

[deanllove]

continued from here - @alecwinthrop​

     Dean was definitely asking for a bruising and he could already hear his manager screaming at him but screw it. No going back now. “ Well I’m no professional so just avoiding messing up my face, yeah ? ” The actor was far from a professional but he had received professional training for a couple roles he had taken and boxing itself was just a fun way for him to stay in shape so he was no inexperienced lightweight either. “ Ready ? ” He asked, walking towards a training mat as he finished readjusting his straps.

[alecwinthrop]

"I wouldn't dream of messing up that gorgeous face of yours," he chuckled, though it was the absolute truth. The man before him was absolutely gorgeous, and if Alec was to blame for blemishing that in any way he would feel horrible. He situated with the gloves, adjusting the straps so they were comfortable on him, walking over towards the mat alongside Dean. "Born ready," he teased as he held a glove out for the other to give it a bump for good sportsmanship. He had no intentions of harming the other, was more into blocking and giving the man a workout he could be proud of, though if he got a few jabs in there himself he wouldn't be upset. He'd dial it back though, "when you're spent and have given it all how about I give you a good rub down, soothe those aching muscles? I do know the best tricks for a quick recovery," he smirked, teasing the other as he jabbed at his side to work him up a little.

[augustuswilson-deactivated20240]

August wasn't the type of client that spent every day trying to woo the staff, and please himself. He was just getting to know everyone and having a little mutual fun, especially the ones that he clicked with the most. Alec was most certainly one of those special staff members, and honestly one of the most intimidating. The lawyer didn't get nervous around many people. He was always confident, and sure of his moves. He knew that the personal trainer was attracted to him, but it was also hard to tell sometimes who was actually interested, and who was just aiming to please due to the nature of this island.

When August heard a knock on his door, he was surprised. He didn't usually have any visitors unless he'd invited them. The blonde was dressed down in a simple pair of sweats and his glasses, needed for anything he was going to attempt to read. He may or may not have been working despite promising himself he wouldn't.

"Alec." August immediately smiled at the image of the staff member, a little confused, but pleasantly surprised nonetheless. "I wasn't expecting you, however I'm not at all complaining. Come in." He stepped aside, and shamelessly watched Alec walk in, because who wouldn't? This man was absolutely stunning. "To what do I owe this luxury?"

[alecwinthrop]

As soon as he not only heard his name spoken, but that damn smile that soon stretched across the others lips, he knew he'd made the right decision in seeking him out tonight. This had been the first time he'd been bold enough to actually approach a client at their own cabin, knowing that this must be breaking some sort of unwritten rule that the clients were the only ones who should be seeking out in such a manner, but seeing that smile adorning his face spoke volumes. He tried desperately to keep the fact that his gaze drifted down the others bodies, taking in what he was wearing, though it wasn't quite hidden - instead being quite obvious.

His gaze pulled back up to the eyes eyes when he was invited inside, thankful for a moment to have him out of his sights as he walked past so he could recollect himself. He turned when he was a few feet into the cabin, once again meeting the others gaze, his own smile fully present on his face. "I'm probably breaking some sort of rule around here, can't say I read through the handbook they gave us, thumbed through it but that's about it," of course only teasing because there wasn't an actual handbook passed out to anyone, or if there was he'd never seen it. "I'm surprised you're alone," glancing around just to make sure that was the case and there wouldn't be someone somewhere staring him down.

"I had hoped we could hang out," did that sound absolutely lame now that it had came out? "I just-" well fuck, he couldn't come right out and tell the man he missed him, that would have been way too sappy for a staff / client wouldn't it? "I wanted to see you, even if it was just to be dismissed because you're busy."

[isaackoskov]

Whenever the weather, and his schedule, permitted it, Isaac loved nothing more than to find a nice cozy spot somewhere on the island to sit and read. Sometimes in remote places, where few would be able to find him. And sometimes in a very public places, like the beach. The soothing sounds of the waves and the warm rays of sun helped him relax and really settle into the book. Today was one of the latter ones.

Sitting in the sand, the sound of a voice and feet in the sand brought his attention out of the book, and he looked up. He knew the other man was a coworker. Didn't recall his name though, or if they had actually met before. Giving a greeting nod in return, Isaac couldn't help but laugh. "Does look delicious." He commented, "What've you been up to, sweating like that?"

[alecwinthrop]

"Wish I could say something a lot more fun than taking a run, if you catch my drift," they were on an island of sex, obviously the other staff member would understand what he'd meant. "Haven't had a day to really enjoy the sun for a while, more often i'm free at night, and even then, i'm still not necessarily free," again, being that he knew the other was a staff member they'd understand exactly where he was coming from. A run at night was nice and all, it kept the sweat down when the sun wasn't beating down on you, but there was just something about being outside in the sunshine that he absolutely LOVED.

He figured he wasn't completely disrupting the other, otherwise the man probably wouldn't have struck up a conversation like he did, so Alec took that as a good sign to further their talk as he walked closer to check out the book that was in the others hand. "Whatcha reading there?" He asked, curious as he hoped it'd be alright that he settled next to him for a moment, though he wouldn't sit because he didn't want all the sand clinging to him. "Can't say I see too many men around here chilling by themselves with a book propped open like this," not that it was a bad thing though, at least he was fueling his mind to stay sharp.

[vagabottoms]

ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖, 𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕜𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕠𝕔𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕚𝕖𝕕…

laid out on the beach, on a towel, he was drying off from a quick swim in the picturesque ocean. he was hoping it would have tired him out some, seeing as he had a bit too much energy for someone with nothing to do, but it didn't manage to drain him as much as he would have liked. he still had some pent up energy he needed to get rid of or he'd spend the rest of his day with his leg bouncing or his hand's shaking; making him look anxious, even though he wasn't, to the point that he might not be approached.

lifting himself up, he decided maybe going for a run would help or maybe he should try and find someone before it got too bad... and then, as if on queue, someone moved into place to stand beside him; and for the first time that morning, he was still. watching, mesmerized, as the man wiped sweat from his chest away on his board shorts before realizing he had an audience.

"i, uh, have no idea what that is..." he admitted with an honest chuckle and a shrug of his shoulders, "...but you make it look incredible. i feel like i'm missing out now."

[alecwinthrop]

He looked from the man to the drink in his hand, chuckling as he held it infront of him as though inspecting the liquid himself, "chocolate, peanut butter, protein powder, you can't really go wrong when it's blended up and served so thick..." He took the straw into his mouth once more to take another drink, his eyes finding their way up and down the man's body infront of him. He couldn't help it, back home his gazes had to be so hidden, but here on the island he could be as open as he'd always wished - he certainly took advantage of not having to hide behind some facade to sell tickets.

"You look like you know a thing about protein," he pointed towards the others physique, knowing that how it'd came across probably sounded ridiculous, but the guy was fucking ripped and definitely took care of his body. "You know the best things to put into your body, I bet," alright, so maybe he should stop while he was ahead, but he'd just had a run and his mind was now focused on all the other troubles he could get himself into on the island. He should probably introduce himself given how hungrily he was looking over the other, so with another wipe of his hand on his board shorts to make sure it was as clean and dry as it could be he took another few steps towards him, extended the hand for his introduction.

"Alec Winthrop, I work here, well not here exactly, but on the island," obviously, "at the gym." He was always so awkward when it came to introductions when he was out of the MMA circuit.

[ask-theblaineanderson]

Thierry smiled. “Do you have any idea how useful that skill is, especially when a person has knots on their backs, or elsewhere?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows at him, then licked his lips slightly. “I can see you being there an issue when it comes to me being perfectly still. Still, you wouldn’t hear me complain about it.” There was a strong vibe going on between the two men, and the continuous and mutual teasing was only working into getting both of them more and more curious about where things could go, although Thierry had a pretty good about that, and he personally couldn’t wait for that moment to come already. But for now, yes. Stretching. Literally.

He couldn’t help but biting his lip when Alec took position in front of him, his own two legs already bent so the trainer could settle down properly on the mat, and he took a deep breath to relax his muscles enough to allow the other to move his leg as he saw fit, which happened to be, at first, fully stretched out against his body, with his foot almost resting on his shoulder. “Thanks” he said with a soft chuckle. “My threshold for pain is very high, so I’m curious as to fond out what you consider ‘flexible enough’, Alec.” The way his crotch was almost brushing on Alec’s thigh made him feel warm, considering how bad he wanted to push himself down on it and grind. But he could keep things professional… for now. 

He would had been lying if he said he couldn’t hear his muscles creaking under the manipulation, and even if it didn’t hurt, it did bring out a chuckle out of him. “What’d you know… I am rusty after all!”

Alec's hand stayed firm at the others hip while he manipulated his body into the stretch he wanted, feeling just how tight his muscle was getting, not to mention the cracks that even caused him to laugh a little. "When's the last time you've been properly stretched out?" He asked, though of course the question could be taken in more than one way. From the way his body was responding Alec could at least assume that he wasn't one to lay on the bed with his feet above his shoulders, though Alec wouldn't mind showing him just how good that position could be and the leverage he could get. "Does it hurt?" He asked, not wanting to push the other past his threshold, even if he said that he'd had a high threshold.

When he felt satisfied with the first legs stretch he let it down so that it could rest, moving his body so that he was situated infront of the other, once more stretching the mans leg out like he'd had the first. His hand stayed firm against his hip once more, wanting to feel his body stretch beneath him, though his other hand brushed against his inner thigh, massaging the muscle to see if he could get another inch or so out of the stretch if he just loosened him up a little more. "This feel good?" He asked, curious as he made sure to pay attention to how close his hand was to Thierry's groin, "you're too tight, I need to loosen you up, perhaps i'll send you home with a list of stretches to do before our next session..." He smirked, "if you need some help I could even come over, help you," which in turn would help him as well and his own need to be touching this man. "Assuming you'll stop at the front desk and put yourself on my schedule," considering he wasn't even on it right now, not that it seemed to bother the trainer who was now entirely focused on this man.

[lukas-engstrom]

Lukas enjoyed an intense workout that day with a mixture of cardio and strength training. It felt good to get back into a good workout regimen when he wasn't busy traveling. After his workouts he liked to indulge in a protein shake and since Calypso's had the best, he soon ventured there after his workout to order one. Today he went for a green shake with plant based collagen protein, cocoa powder, and almond butter. It tasted fucking delicious! With no particular plans that day Lukas made a trek to the beach with his half drunk shake in hand. The weather was perfect with a cool breeze that would help cool him down further.

It wasn't long before he realized he wasn't alone in his beach adventurer. A dark haired male began chatting him up, to which Lukas smiled politely. "You look great. Truly. Did you come from a workout too?" Lukas asked, noting the other looked very fit and was also sipping a shake. He hadn't noticed him at the gym but then again, he was working with a trainer and tends to be very focused during his workouts. "I'm Lukas," he introduced himself as he took a seat on a bench. "I don't know what kind of sex you've been having but I can assure you, this shake pales in comparison to what I've had here sex-wise," he added with a light chuckle. He could tell this was going to be an interesting conversation.

[alecwinthrop]

"A run," he nodded to answer the others question, "I try to avoid the gym on my days off," not that he hated it there, but when those four walls were all he usually got to see it made for quite the boring shifts (granted seeing men in their elements lifting weights definitely made up for being stuck indoors all the time). "Lukas, ah right, I see you around the gym every now and then, sucks you've already got yourself a trainer, I wouldn't mind getting a chance at taking that body of yours for a spin around the gym," he always did love to see what people could do, and considering he'd seen him around before he knew that Lukas was no stranger to the equipment. "Alec, maybe one day when you're bored of the same routine you could schedule a session with me," drumming up business on his day off seemed like an alright thing to do, "sometimes a shift in the normal routine shakes things up."

He couldn't help but laugh as he shook his head, "haven't been here all that long, couple weeks if anything, and what i've had has been good and all. Nothing I couldn't get back home though," he shrugged, "was it stupid of me to think the kinks would be different here on the island? I guess I expected, I don't know, more?" Sure, that sounded about right, he had expected more, "not that i'm complaining or anything, sex is sex, no matter how vanilla it is on a kink island." He probably should stop rambling so he didn't look like a complete and utter idiot, "i'm sure i'll eventually be silenced and shown the darker side of the island," and for that he would be eternally grateful, "who knows, maybe i'm just still in my honeymoon phase around here where it's all romance and cuteness?"

[ask-theblaineanderson]

Thierry chuckled. “The only way I would be happy with that is if you would be the sole provider of all that care. Then I would go to bedrest happily.” He winked at him and shook his head. “I know I am, thank you” he said, then his lips curling to a smirk. “That’s too bad, because I have a bunch of them, but don’t worry… I’ll save them all for a later moment.” He grinned, his lips almost brushing on Alec’s. “Oh, you have no idea how much I can fit… everywhere” he whispered, then licked his lips, that evil glint still in his eye when he saw the man’s bulge under his shorts. The want for ripping those in two pieces and seeing it in the flesh, literally, was real, but there would be a moment for that.

“That makes sense” he said with a soft chuckle while listening to what Alec was saying, then  looked behind him and saw all the sets of mats placing there to such purpose. “Okay, let’s do this!” he said, rubbing his hands together, soon laying on top of one them, his back fully straight, then he looked at him and winked. “Well, Alec? Come over here, and stretch me properly.”

“I mean, I’m not as good with my hands as the guys down at the spa, but I do know how to work out a knot,” he smirked, damn this guy was playful and he’d only just met him. Alec could only wonder if he was all talk though, as others who he’d met since coming to the island, talking a big game only to be shy and insecure behind closed doors. “You’d be in bed, but there wouldn’t be any resting happening,” he chuckled, though was being honest at the same time. He let out a soft breath trying to remain cool the more the other spoke, but god damn how was he supposed to stay chill when Thierry knew exactly what to say to amp him up?

He knew heading to the mats wouldn’t be the best of ideas, watching Thierry stretch himself out, manipulating his body to whichever position Alec tells him to, but he knew it had to be done. He had done this so many times before, his job came first over all desires he may have, though clients weren’t usually as openly flirtatious as this man either. Not that this was a scheduled session though, so if it strayed off course there shouldn’t be anything wrong with that. He watched as the other situated him on top of one of the mats, those damn words that were spoken, oh this was not going to go well for the personal trainer. He nodded though, “let’s start with those legs of yours,” he walked towards the other, dropping to his knee as he lifted one of the mans legs so that his foot was resting on his shoulder. “I’ll start you off small, see just how flexible you are before I really put you to work,” he leaned forward stretching out the others thigh.

[alecwinthrop]

Status | Open to Any Location | Beach (just outside Calypso's Corner)

Alec didn't get too many days off, so when he did have an entire day to himself (well away from the gym anyway) he made sure to take in some self care time before making his rounds and mingling. Today's venture brought him on a run along the waters edge, clad in only a pair of board shorts alongside his running shoes, sweat glistening all over his body the harder he pushed himself. There was just something about a good solid run that Alec could always feel good about, and when he reached the end of the shore where the bars and diners were lined he decided to head towards Calypso's - where they made the absolute BEST protein shake on the island.

Waiting until it was his turn he ordered the chocolate peanut butter delight shake, added protein, and once it was finished he took his first sip while he walked back out onto the beach. Man, that protein shake hit the damn spot, stretching out as he ran a hand over his chest to wipe some of the sweat away. "I'm a damn mess," he laughed as he wiped his hand onto his board shorts, all while looking around until he caught the attention of someone standing not too far from him. He gave them a slight nod for a greeting, taking another drink as he let out a satisfied hum. "This sure does hit the spot though," almost as good as sex, but not quite.

[ask-theblaineanderson]

Thierry chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “As much of a pain I know that would be for you, I also have to be concerned about the fact of having an injury while being here, which trust me, it’s not something I’m looking forward to.” The grin on his face was obvious when he called him a beginner, then took his hand and shook it firmly, his green eyes looking dorectly into beautiful hazel ones. “I am. Be gentle with me, please… or not. Up to you” he said, winking at him, then bit his lip down slightly when he saw the blush on the other’s face. God, he was adorable, and drop dead gorgeous too. Dangerous combination. 

“Granted. It can be a mouthful, regardless of how much I can fit in my mouth” he said, a devilish grin spread on his face, then nodded. “Oh, I’m excellent at playing my cards just the way I like-” he said, then pulled him until their bodies were pressed together, his own tall height allowing him to stand face to face with the also tall man, his lips almost hovering over the other’s. “- Alec. You just wait and see, and maybe, if you play your cards right too, the pleasure will be mutual.” He grinned, then looked back to the floor, where the weights were and giggled. “Um… So, about that help?”

"See, you're looking at it from a bad angle, think about all the extra attention you'd be getting if you're injured, being taken care of, working out the sore muscles, massages, and just about anything else you'd need until you're back on your feet...." He of course was only teasing, and honestly would hate to have an injury while on his watch, "you're safe with me, I promise." Alec wouldn't let anyone do something he didn't know they weren't absolutely ready for, "don't be giving me ideas." He chuckled, hearing that little tease about how he could either go easy, or hard for that matter, on him. Oh, he could definitely think of some harder things to do with the man, but they certainly wouldn't be including any exercise equipment.

Damn, and as the other kept talking Alec could feel his blood rushing south given the ideas that he was putting into his mind. "I take it you can fit a lot in there?" He asked, not really even expecting for those words to come out of his mouth but he couldn't help himself. His breath hitched in his throat as their bodies collided, having not expected the other man to pull them flush together like that, but damn he sure liked it and completely forgot what they were doing in the moment. That was until he spoke again jogging the staff members mind, and as much as he wished he didn't have to move he simply took a step back, readjusting his shorts hoping to god he could keep his arousal down. Oh, he'd definitely play whatever hand he could if it meant mutual entertainment. "For beginners, I don't jump right into weights, especially for those concerned about injuries. You'll be your best if you're good and stretched out first, that way your muscles are already worked up and ready for the strain of the weights, so how about we take it to the mats first?"