Relationship Status: It's Complicated

Testing Skills

(Cover Art by SerinityAInfernoArt)

Sega's hand landed against the locker, near a curly blonde head in the empty locker room. "Are you going to speak what's on your mind already? I know you are soft spoken, but that's not all you are. I told you I hate mice, so don't scurry around me."

Aiden's eyes trailed down but a manicured hand lifted his face. "You... you dismissed me so casually earlier so I thought you didn't want others to know you knew me anymore than acquaintances." Aiden looked into the intense blue eyes. Before he had to angle his entire head to see that face. Now only a few inches separated them. He already felt like a large oaf before, unsure what to do with his new frame outside of sports. Living with his mother and stepfather over the summer had really bulked him up. He ate too well and went hiking and climbing with Yusiel far too much. One day he blinked and he turned massive.

Aiden's eyes shimmered in frustration. "It's because I'm a meathead now isn't it? Can you just say I'm ugly so I can try to not spend the rest of the year crying like a dumb grizzly bear!? I already cried enough when you split with no word."

Sega's eyes widened, mostly in massive confusion. He had no clue what Aiden was on. He shook his head, sighing, sweeping back his long hair. "Is that why you were acting like I would cut you or something? Because you hit puberty? Aiden I was six foot at 15. Women and men lusted after me far before they should have."

Sega tsked, "I'm sorry I made you think I did not like the way you look anymore. I was shocked." A pale hand came to a gilded arm that had been exposed as Aiden had on his wrestling uniform. "I don't know what I feel. I've never been with anyone with your muscles before. What does one do with your bulk?"

"So you don't think I'm ugly now?"

Sega laughed, eyes twinkling with mirth. "Puppy," he said soothingly while twirling a curl around his finger, "when have I ever found you ugly? I told you, your face is my favorite." His hand trailed along the strong jaw, caressing the beard. "You just have more fur to pet now. Quite frankly, you've become unquestionably handsome. How can you still be insecure with cheekbones like this? You know how much I love gold."

Aiden felt a foot smaller instantly at that hand trailing over his face. "I...I went to the club you told me to go to while you were away. It was hard to get away from my father, but I had more freedom because of sports."

A smile tugged at Sega's lips. "Hmm and did you learn and use your time well?"

A large hand grabbed Sega's hip, spinning them so it was Sega against the locker. "I learned very well. I wanted to be able to be as good to you as you were to me. I wanted to learn to stop stammering and meet all your fire."

A soft thumb trailed over Aiden's lips. "The confidence in your voice has grown. I feel like such a proud corrupter. You have more muscle density than me, but bending you doesn't seem impossible." Long arms locked around Aiden's neck. "You didn't bend for others right?" At Aiden's head shake he smiled, "That's a good puppy. I had to please my father quite a bit to attend this school to be able to see you."

Sega caressed the curling hair on a thick neck. "But what was with the look and body contact with that asshole? I saw him put his uppity hand on your hip when you got between us. What gives? It irritated the hell out of me."

"Ah, I should ask for a medium if I make the team. It took too much effort to get this on."  Naki trailed out of the bathroom, pulling at the legs of the wrestling tryout uniform. It stopped at his upper thigh exposing more of his meaty cinnamon flesh than it should. It wasn't until he turned that he noticed he had company, the two men standing awkwardly. He noted his crush and smiled. "Oh hello again Aiden, and Leader Sega," he chuckled out.