Chapter 7

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*Pic- Collin*

I walked away from C's doorway still shocked. It's about time C found someone for him, he really deserves it. That lil' man is like a little brother to me, and after being there for him everytime someone tried to get at him just to bang, I'm glad that he's finally letting down the walls and letting someone in. This guy, he's different from the others... C doesn't seem like he has to be guarded or anything. Not to mention they're in bed, naked, so C finally found the one.

Satisfied with this thought in my mind, I exited C's house, getting in my truck and driving to the gym. I was near-obssessed with exercise and it was the perfect place to really clear my head.

As I stopped at a light, a blue Porsche stopped next to me. As I looked over, I couldn't help but stare at the adonis driving it. He looked over at me, obviously sizing my vehicle up before shooting me a wink and driving off.

A little confused, I continued on to the gym and soon realized why he was checking me out. He went to the same gym, probably even saw me around somewhere. I parked my truck, turned it off, and made my way to the locker area.

There weren't a lot of people in the gym today, so there were only a few showers on, but once I saw him I froze. He was in the showers just standing under the water, standing towards the showerhead with his eyes closed.

"You just gonna stare?" He asked, as if feeling my presence. Startled, I made my way to my locker, which happened to be inline with the view of his ass. He really looked good, but I couldn't give in. Not here. Nobody should find out.

"So you're a quiet one, huh?" He said, walking up without a towel on, and now I couldn't help but take in the entire view. He was a fucking specimen, what kind of weird chance led me to him?

"I-I just, um, fuck" I lowered my head, he looked so good I couldn't even think straight.

"I um what?" He asked, lifting my face to level with his stare.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"Me? Well, just an interested guy, I suppose". And with that, he pressed his lips to mine, the kiss feeling so good I didn't even bother to push him off. Instead, I pulled off my sweats and pulled him onto my lap, his muscular ass laying perfectly on my growing hardon.

"Mmmm, seems like someone's interested, too" he said, getting on his knees and taking my length into his mouth before I had a chance to respond. The sensation of his tongue dancing along my length while he lowered farther down my dick was amazing, causing me to groan uncontrollably while I braced against the bench and let him feed on me.

He soon got up and sat back in my lap, watching me with eyes that weren't the same as when he first spoke. They were different. Hungry. Longing. I had no idea what I'd gotten myself into, but all I knew was that he just sucked my dick so good I hoped nobody walked in on what I was about to do next.

"Sit on it" I told him without thinking. He grinned slightly, standing slightly before lowering himself onto my stiff prick. His hole was so tight and hugged my dick while he filled his warm ass with my dick. Before he fully filled himself, I lifted him up and carried him to the shower, bracing him up against the wall while still in him and pushed all the way in, forcing a moan out of him. Speeding up, I began jack-hammering him against the wall, staring at his face while he moaned uncontrollably with his mouth wide open and his eyes closed.

"Fuck me harder, I know you got more than that", he said, biting his lip as I began to slam all 10 inches relentlessly into him, feeling his ass began to tighten even more as he came without even touching himself. I continued fucking the life out of him until I felt my balls starting to well, the orgasmic rush flowing over my body as I thrusted into him one more time, emptying my balls into him. We stayed like that for a few minutes, tired and panting against the wall.

"Now you definitely have to tell me who you are" I said to him, causing him to chuckle to himself.

"Like I said, I'm merely an interested person, that's all. After that, my interest is even higher. However, you can call me Malcolm".

With that, he pulled off of my dick, rinsed off, dried, placed a paper on my bench, and left.

Confused beyond my wisdom but still horny as fuck, I ran over to the paper, which had his name and number written with a "if you're interested" written below it.

I stuffed it into my bag, cleaned up, and left to drive home. I had to tell C, this was too crazy to keep to myself.

"Malcolm", I said to myself, "his name's Malcolm."

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