Three weeks later/Drunken Moments

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Neo

I had been going to the fight club for a few months now Jordan my second dad, had taught me some of his moves. But he'd put. Me with another trainer too, dad had trained me too but they thought I needed more than just their background in cage fighting so they put me with a guy almost twenty a rugged look guy who scared the living shit out of me if truth be told he was full of tats and had cats eyes, he was one of a hell scary guy. He sort of freaked me out. We used the punching gloves he told me to punch harder and faster we then went onto kicks. They were my weakness. He wanted to build me up so he suggested that we went up against each other. I agreed thinking nothing of it, boy was I wrong. I dodged his punches and blocked his kicks. I swung at him, he grinned, grabbing my wrist, twisting it. 'You've got to be quicker than that kid.' I spun around and punched his face, he stumbled back but kept his stance. 'That's more like it kid now use your legs remember the power is in the upper thigh and leg.'

I spun and kicked. He grabbed my ankle twisting. I screamed as he put me on the floor, his upper body on mine. 'You'll have to be quicker than that kid. I'll teach you everything I know if you let me.'

I nodded. 'Get the fuck off me I can't fucking breathe.'

'That's the idea kid.' He got closer to my ear. 'I like this spot, it's turning me on.'

I swallowed. 'Get the fuck off me freak!"

He let go of my ankle and lifted himself off me. 'That's enough for today, kid. You need to rest that ankle for a few days and we'll begin again.'

I nodded pulling myself up. Limping.

'Let me.'

'No I'm fine.'

'Sure whatever kid.'

I limped into the changing rooms, fuck I stink. I've never sweated so much. I need a fucking shower. I stripped down going into the showers cleaning myself with shower gel. I hadn't even noticed him stepping in. He slid his arms around me. Talking into my ear. 'I can help you Zeke. I know everything what is happening at your school, I got everything you need to take these guys down, this is a release so you can fight back, but I can offer you so much more.' He said sliding his hand down my body onto my cock.

'I can have you on sexual harassment.'

'But you won't.'

'Wanna bet.'

'You're just like your father admit it, you like cock.'

'I'm straight.'

'We can soon change that Zeke if you want to.'

He stroked my cock, fuck my body shock. 'See Zeke you enjoy the touch from another man just admit it.'

'I'm not gay.' I said with each breath as he continued to glided his fingers up and down my cock.'

'Just say the word Zeke and I'll get what you need.'

'What do you want from me?'

'This.' He said grabbing my cock. I gasped,

He took my hand pacing it around his hard on. 'This is what you do to me Zeke every time we are together. I was to fuck you hard and hear you scream my name. I want to put my cock in your mouth and make you swallow my cum.'

'Please stop.' I said breathless as he continued to glide his fingers up and down my cock. 'You like it don't you? admit it.'

'Please stop.'

'I will once you admit you're enjoying this as much as I am.'

'Oh god.'

He started pumping my cock. 'I want all of you Zeke. I don't care if you're into girls, this isn't a one off. I'll help you get rid of your demons if you let me be in your life.' He pumped harder and faster. 'Oh god fuck.'

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