Open Starter - Michael
Michael closed his eyes as he let the hot water run over him, washing off the sweat of gym practise. His hand came to his member, hard and eager - a whole two hours of being around attractive, strong boys, imagining what they could do to him, having made him entirely aroused; his underwear already a little damp with precum.
He froze as he heard a laugh, eyes opening as he glanced back over his shoulder, blushing as he saw one of the boys looking at him. Heâd thought everyone had left. Clearly not.
âU-uh, hi~â He greeted, trying to hide his arousal, his gaze flickering instinctively to the others groin - almost letting out a moan as he saw that he was hard too, his tongue flicking out over his lips.
Forest hadn't been planning on doing much besides a normal workout at the gym, and then he saw him. A feminine man with a perfect ass who was clearly enjoying his surroundings based on the faint bulge in his tight shorts. The older man hadn't been planning on it, but he had ended up watching him the entire two hours, longer than he had intended to work out.
He stripped on his way to the showers, stopping suddenly as he saw something iut of the corner of his eye. The same perfect ass from earlier, and was he...hard? Forest couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation. But as their eyes met, he strode forward. Letting the hot water cascade over his body as he moved next to Michael. "Need some help washing your back cutie~?"
Michael blushed deeper as the man approached, hands instinctively shifting to cover his arousal, so terribly tempted to look and see if the other was hard too - forcing himself to keep his gaze up instead.
He swallowed hard as he saw the water flow over him, the offer making him blush even brighter and let out a little squeak of surprise - having to swallow hard again, and take a deep breath before he managed to nod, managed to mumble shyly âY-yes~ If, if you donât mind, I mean~â
"You know, if you blush any harder, I might think you had a crush on me~" Forest teased as he moved behind Michael. God he was as adorable as he was sexy. It was all he could do not to pin the younger man to the wall and take him right there.
The older man grabbed the soap, lathering up his hands before he began to wash Michael's back. "So what brings a cute piece of arm candy like you to the gym?" He asked making conversation. Using it to disguise the fact he was slowly moving closer to him.
If it was possible, Michael did blush harder, letting out a breath of embarrassment as he ducked his head shyly. âSorry, I just, blush easy~â He mumbled.
As Forest moved to his back, he would be able to see the numerous scars on his back from beatings, though all of them were clearly old, none newer than a few years ago. Michael jumped ever so slightly at his first touch, but then relaxed a little more - the flinch having been instinctive rather than deliberate.
He tried hard not to notice how close the man was getting, biting his lip as he tried not to think about how easily the older man could take him, having to fight back a slight whimper of arousal at the thought.
Forest had to suppress a soft chuckle. "I never said I didn't like seeing you blush." He replied as he continued to work. Gently massaging Michael's back as he continued to wash it. Even smiling to himself as he saw the younger man begin to relax.
"In fact..." He stepped closer, wrapping an arm around Michael's waist as his erect member pressed against his ass. "I'd like to see you blush even more for me if you're willing~" He murmured into his ear before kissing his neck.
He'd thought he might get the blush under control, but that chuckle only made it more - as he gasped slightly in surprise when the other began to massage his back too, though he relaxed into it with a sigh.
His eyes widened as the man pressed against him, unable to to help the little moan of arousal that escaped as he felt his length against him, arching into the touch.
The kiss surprised him, but he was focused more on the man's body against him; rolling his hips a little as he breathed out a soft, needy "Please~"
Forest licked his lips, enjoying every single reaction the younger man had to his advances. From the slightest shiver to the gentlest of moans. The older man drank them all in like the finest wine.
"Don't just say please, I want to hear more than that if you want me to keep making you blush~" As the words left his lips his free hand moved between Michael's legs, grasping the younger man's smaller member and giving it a single stroke.
He whimpered at those words, breath hitching as the touch made his hips rock into the man's hand - gasping out a surprised "Oh!" - not having expected to be touched like that.
"Please~" He repeated, voice a little breathless, swallowing hard, his blush rising again as he continued: "Please, fuck me~" He rolled his hips again, ass rolling against the other's length.






















