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1.07 IT’S ALL PERSONAL
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Boone grunted to himself as he sat back in his car. The message from Derek was innocent and perfectly acceptable to ask - just where was Boone hiding? The bear had been too damn excited for the all you can eat seafood buffet that he forgot about his previous plans with Derek, plans that involved Derek cooking up a storm. Or cooking up something else, Boone couldn’t remember, as he had eaten so much food at the buffet that he had to take his belt off and pull his shirt out from his pants. A shirt that no longer fit properly. He typed back a message to Derek and headed over, soon standing at the other’s door with a big smile.
“ -- What’s cooking?” He asked, sniffing the air as he looked over to Derek. “Sorry I forgot the time! Little cub was, uh, a handful today!” Boone didn’t smell like garlic, lobster, or cheese biscuits. At least that’s what the bear thought, anyway. He had managed to tuck his shirt back in before knocking on Derek’s door, but the strain was real. The bear was stuffed.
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wingedaman:
Aman did follow him, loving how he could see the legs and ass muscles flexing with each step underneath the fat. There was so much potential in there, and that was part of why he was so into this bear right now. Once they made it to the private stalls, with only a curtain to really block any view.
“Oh I can handle that. Besides, I’ll just stay behind you.” Aman stepped around the other and entered first. He turned the water on, keeping it warm for now since he planned on them making it hot and steamy. Gratefully the walls were to the ceiling so at least there was that much privacy. “Anyone looks in, all they’ll see is me keeping you safe,” he joked before gesturing the other in.
Boone rolled his eyes at the other as he took his towel off and stepped inside. The water was warm, and he took it upon himself to step under the water and completely soak himself in it before looking over his shoulder to Aman. The bear grinned as he managed to maintain his balance, and keep his belly sucked in for this prolonged amount of time. Whenever Boone had flirted, and sucked in before, he could hide some of it under his clothes. Here, however, he was all visible. And all too obvious he was sucking in his gut ... all too obvious other than to the bear himself.
“ -- I seem to be doing good myself, so far.” Boone chuckled as he reached for some of the soap and started to lather up his hands. He raised his brow as he looked over to the muscled man standing guard.
“Do you always offer your strength to those less fortunate than you? Or am I the lucky mortal?” He said with a big, big, silly grin.
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wingedaman:
Aman was used to getting stares and glances. Some because newbies were trying to copy what he was doing for a free workout plan, others because they wanted to be with him. He loved showing off, even before he got big and muscular like this. Yet, Aman also loved having others show off with him. He did have experience as a trainer back home, an excuse to feel up some of their bodies and sometimes play with them.
So catching the bear of a man was a plus. Sure the weight just made him use a bit of his strength, but the way his hands had accidentally grabbed the thick but soft body, Aman knew he wanted to feel more. Once the two separated again, Aman kept an eye on the other, following him to the locker rooms once they were done.
“I said…” Aman looked up and down at the other’s body, amused that they were sucking it in to appear more ‘built’ when that was completely unnecessary. “Maybe I should join you in the showers so you don’t fall again, hmm?” he asked before placing a hand on the same spot where he caught Boone.
Boone was about to refuse the offer as he knew what the stranger wanted - the showers were secluded, had some wide stalls, and there was a loud exhaust fan on the top to cover up the sounds of other activities that took place that weren’t wholesome. When that hand went to his belly, well, Boone wasn’t completely in control of his mind when that belly was brought into the picture.
“Heh, yeah. Maybe. Last thing I need to do in there is drop the soap, right?” Boone smirked as he made his way to the shower, looking over his shoulder to make sure the other was still following him.
“Though I think that means we gotta get cozy and share one of them stalls. You sure you can handle that?”
apexwandering:
“They actually have an amazing caesar salad-” He chuckled, they made other things than burgers. Yet were just known for them, they were after all amazing. “But with salad you eat it, and an hour later you are hungry again.” He shrugged, hand rubbing up and down along Boone’s side as they walked. “Most guys who want to get into my pants, I kind of wish they made it through the date at least.” He chuckled, taking a sip from his shake. “Normally about thirty minutes in, it’s either a hand or a foot riding up my leg or them saying lets go someplace private and instantly get shut down.”
He didn’t have time for people like that, he had his younger whore days. Now, now he wanted stable and something meaningful. He hated going home to an empty house. “Well it’s good to know you want to get in them, I should warn you- I have a 3-5 date limit normally. Sometimes even longer, just to get in these pants.” Most guys gave up after the second date.
The hand along his side was distracting, but Boone knew the intent behind it. Orion was trying to calm the bear without getting too handsy, trying to get him to realize that the other knew what Boone looked like with a shirt off, knew that there was a swaying belly when he took a step, and that it was all okay with him. The more they walked the more at ease Boone became, not thinking so much about himself and now turning to look at Orion and listening to him intently.
“Well, we’ve made it over an hour. I would say that’s successful for a date with clothes on! The way a date should be. Getting to know another, some food, and the occasional foot-in-mouth comment from the less smooth half of the date!” The bear said with a big grin as he managed to finish all of his milkshake with the last few slurps of his straw. When they got near a trash can, Boone tossed it in.
“Don’t worry. Pants stay on, unless they’re being switched to sweat pants.” Boone grinned as he brought his arm back to Orion’s and rumbled a little to show he was once more content.
“ -- So, uh, kids. Cubs. What are your thoughts on them?” Boone knew he talked about being a dad on his profile, but talking it out can sometimes get a different response from a guy.
apexwandering:
Orion couldn’t even imagine what that felt like, no ones really ever jabbed at him. Even while growing up, other kids or teens were always too afraid he might just beat them up. It also meant lack of friends and those that liked him for him and not wanting to jump into bed with the jock. At that age most teens thought about very little. Even now he finds that to be a similar problem, finding real people. “You wouldn’t have looked silly for having an appetite.” Especially not for a handsome bear that he was.
Orion found himself chuckling, bumping his shoulder against the males. “Or those people were just idiots? As much as I love salad it better be loaded with cheese, chicken and bacon- Oh and croutons.” Because that’s what made a salad, do meat salads count? “Seems we both don’t have the greatest luck in the dating department. The older I get the harder It is to keep trying. Especially at one point when I thought I had found my one, young and foolish.”
Orion moved in closer, arm extending as it snaked it’s way around Boone’s waist, holding him close as they walked. Other hand firmly gripping the shake, every so often taking small sips from it. “Plus, if you can’t be yourself on a date what’s the point? They aren’t really getting to know you for you.”
Boone just smiled at the way that Orion seemed to put him at ease at every turn. Every response and grin just had a way of making Boone feel like himself again and not on some date where he had to be careful to impress the other with every breath he took. When that arm moved from around his own arm and to around his waist, holding him closer around his middle - that one part that he was more conscious about - well, that made his cheeks stay pretty damn red as they walked.
“And now we’re old and wise, yet somehow I still manage to keep making the same mistakes. It was a miracle I didn’t order a salad with you, from a burger joint. What kind of salad would they make anyway? Just take all the burger fixings, put it in a bowl, and top it with burger sauce? Salad.” Boone laughed as he leaned against Orion, sneaking a peek down his shirt real casual-like. Boone was always jealous of men that managed to grow a nice mat of fur along their chest.
“Well for some dates, guys just want to get into another’s pants. So then they pretend to be someone else. Guess I should have just eaten all those burgers and eaten yours, too.” Boone said, stopped, then looked over to Orion shocked. “I mean, not that I don’t want to get in your pants. I do but, not now.” Boone grunted. “You know what I’m saying. I’m just still terribly nervous it seems. Need to have more food in me.” Boone says and takes a long slurp of his shake, making his cheeks pucker!
apexwandering:
“Yes, cute-” He smiled, he took note of the squeeze, seeing the males reaction was interesting. Maybe he didn’t hear that often? He wasn’t entirely sure why, the guy was attractive and had this cute personality about him. “Wait-” He paused briefly, hand pressing against the mans belly as he gave it a little pat. “Is this why you didn’t really eat anything, I mean your order was pretty simple nothing wrong with being simple.” It’s not like he cared, he wasn’t looking for perfection. “Doesn’t this only mean more to cuddle, and warmth if I- Uh.. Mean yeah, gets that far.” He shouldn’t jump ahead like that but he was being honest.
“People shouldn’t jab, that’s just rude. Abs are overrated,and no one is perfect.” He grabbed his shake, and with that moved to the door where he held it open for his date. “You don’t have to worry about any of that on this date, just be you.” Orion’s hand lifted, sipping the milkshake.
Boone was hesitant to admit as to why he didn’t eat his normal amount of food on the date. If Orion saw just how many burgers it took to fill an average bear belly, would that make him run? It wouldn’t have been the first time. In response, Boone gave a little grunt and just nodded his head to Orion.
“ -- Both physical and other jabs about the gut. Easier to eat a little on a date instead of looking silly, hmm?” He said and slurped at his milkshake as he grinned over to Orion. As they headed outside, Boone tugged down the front of his shirt as he looked over to the handsome man at his arm.
“If I’m just being me we need to go back and order a few combos of the super sized variety. That’s what a meal is, and the cub has his little cub meal to snack on too. A milkshake will do for now.” Orion seemed to be the kind of guy that was the whole package, so far. Boone beamed over to him and pulled him closer to his side as he took another sip of the shake.
“Those dates were probably always doomed from the start. What kind of a bear eats salad for a meal and calls it a day? I was probably hangry the whole time which is why I never got a call back!” He laughed, teasingly as he looked to see where Orion was taking them. “You get dates of guys mesmerized by your chest, and I eat a salad and doom us all to grumpy growls.”
thomasdixon:
“That doesn’t take a lot though.” Truth be told, Thomas always looked exhausted. With taking care of the kids, countless of job interviews, which were usually spoilt either by his own anxiety or that one article that came up when you searched his name in Google, and his regular insomnia, he usually slept about 4 hours a night–– if he was lucky. Last night, he hadn’t been. Two and a half hours, interrupted by Lilly crying and jumping at his bedside because she’d had a nightmare. He loved them both with all his heart but in that moment, he wanted nothing else than to tell her to get it together and fuck off. He hadn’t. He knew what nightmares were like first hand.
“Such a sacrifice you’ve made” he chuckled softly, trying to suppress a yawn. One hand rested at Boone’s knee as the other he held clamped tightly against his chest–– a habit, or perhaps it was more like a tic. It made him feel safe, even if it was technically just a gesture. “Like three big fights. It’s unlike them and well–– I didn’t really have the energy to deal with those fights today.” Despite the fact that he could’ve let Boone watch over the kids, he had still been involved. He always felt like he was making up for lost time, for the first one and a half years where he hadn’t seen them.
“Mhm, yeah.” He hadn’t eaten much, he’d barely even touched his food, so much so that Nathan had told him to ‘finish his plate!’, like Thomas often told him. He’d been so tired that he hadn’t felt like eating at all. “It was great, I just–– I wasn’t that hungry.”
They both knew that there was no sacrifice made Boone ate more than he should - it was just the way he was. When he sat next to the other and pulled him in, he let Thomas do what he wanted to the bear to get as comfortable as he needed to. Boone didn’t complain when he was squeezed and pushed around, he knew that Thomas would settle down eventually and snore away.
“Sorry to say but I think they’ll be getting in more fight sooner than later. I dread the day I’m going to have to get into an argument with the little cub. But he’s starting to get a little sass on him too that a scold just doesn’t scare out of him anymore.” Boone said as he gave a squeeze to Thomas’s body to his side, even giving a little kiss to his forehead.
“Well don’t worry about nothing right now. You know everything is good here. Door’s locked, kids asleep, and you can just rest and drool on my gut and I promise not to make fun of it anymore.” Boone said with a silly grin as he wiggled himself into the couch to get comfortable.
italianwolf:
“I dont know seems like Jim might be a fun drunk. Plus, I know alcohol makes me fun. Well, more fun than I already am.” He winked at the other and chuckled. Ares raised an eyebrow before laughing louder at that comment, “Alright maybe alcohol isn’t the best idea. At least not for Jim. Don’t need him makin’ people’s ears bleed.”
The man beside him was quite funny. Maybe the night wasn’t a total bore after all. He still planned on grabbing a beer or two when he got home but that was almost a usual routine for him. He offered a hand for the man to shake, “Ares and you are?”
Boone struggled a moment on where he planned on putting his food where he could still shake the other man’s hand. He grunted as he put the plate down, carefully, and held out a giant paw to the other and shook it with a big smile.
“Boone, Logan’s dad. Nice to meet you. And I’m sure beer would make everyone more fun, even if we had to put up with bad singing.” The bear said with a big grin as he picked up the plate again and started to munch away at some of the less messy snacks.
“You and your kids new around here? Don’t think I’ve seen you lurking around these parts before. Tall guys like us usually stick out!” Boone was tall, sure, but not as tall as Ares. The bear dad also had another signature look that made him stand out from the other dads, and that look was something that Ares didn’t have around his middle.