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After shopping for what felt like forever to me, we started back home but Carlo and I took a detour and went to the gym. We promised to spend the few days we had in gym and I knew just how to spend it.

We swiped our card at the front desk but Carlo's card beeped red making the girl behind the desk look up from her screen. She smiled and stood up from her seat as she said, "Hello. What seems to be the problem?"

Carlo panicked and glanced between me and the girl. I shook my head and said before he mumbled crap and embarrassed me, "Sorry. His card blinked red and we are still members."

Her grey eyes widened in realization, "Oh. It's fine then. We've been having the problem for a while. Please," She grinned again and opened the door with her card. When he was in Carlo nodded and she said, "It's alright."

"Have a good day." Carlo managed to say then turned away quickly before she could see his red face. Gosh!

As we walked to the room Carlo normally gym in, I leaned in and said, "You actually talked to her back there."

He grew red again, "I guess." Then he groaned, "Escalante, I fucked up just now. How come you can talk so freely like that?"

"I went to a bible study camp when I was little so I had to do a lot of things in front of people."

"But I didn't." He whined.

I patted his back as a friendly gesture, "Relax, you will get used to it soon. Just try replying to people when they ask a question than starting a conversation."

Carlo looked at me and smiled, "I really want to be like you."

"And gay?" I rose a brow at him.

He was silent for a moment and that made me feel a bit weird. Then he said with a very irritated look, "I still prefer to be the one giving when having sex.

"There are men who fuck men and prefer to be the one giving, like me."

"I love boobs."

I stopped in my steps and held my chin in thought. "Hm, I guess you are straight."

"Fuck you." He laughed and we continued walking.

Just as we entered the second gym room on the floor, I saw someone move from the corner of my eyes. He had probably entered a room because I didn't see him anymore when I came back out to have a glance.

Shrugging, I followed Carlo into the room and asked, "What are you doing first?"

"Oh no." He shook his head as he walked to the other end of the room making me follow him to the treadmill. "Mister, you are going to gym with me."

Raising a brow, I bit back the laugh that wanted to erupt because I had a loud laughter and the people in the room looked too serious. "What? You must be joking. You know I didn't join the gym to actually gym." I looked around the room at the sexy men pulling their weight and mentally drooled at their throbbing biceps.

Carlos grunted then climbed on his machine before saying, "You can go do whatever. You swim, wasn't it?"

My eyes slowly found him and I answered, "Yeah." Then a smile broke on my face, "That was because this guy... what was it? Yeah, Samuel liked to swim. He does the butterfly and I really like him." I drew closer to him and whispered, "Honestly, his cock is the biggest I have seen."

Carlos was already running on the treadmill so when I said that, he gasped when he missed a step and fell off the machine. Quickly, I tried to get him up before anyone could notice but instead of using my help, he got up on his on and glared at me, "TMI, Escalante. I'm not gay so I find that information very disgusting."

"What? We measure cocks all the time."

He looked away from me and got on the machine again, "Just go do what you do best."

"If you are looking for me, I'm in the locker room." I tried to pat his back but he pulled away from it making me frown. Seriously?

Anyways, I didn't let my friend's words disturb me as I weaved my way through the bodies of both men and women in the hallway and sigh when I found the Pool hall. I entered to find myself captivated by all the bodies but what intrigued me more was the one that was heading my way.

Samuel was just as slender as Carlo was but he had more build making him more attractive. I bit my lip as he passed by me in his trucks showing off just how big he was. Again, pervert alert.

Stealthily, I followed him to the locker room and was glad when no one was in there. I locked the door just in case and prayed mentally for the sex god to be with me as I advanced on him. His sexy self was leaning against the locker as he checked his phone and I slipped into the seat in front of him, me directly in line with his junk, making him look down at me.

Samuel and I were merely acquaintances and the only conversation we had been in, I had commented on his swim suit and he had smirked at me. I would have loved to make him an actual boyfriend but I didn't have the time right now.

The moment his gaze fell on me, he groaned, probably because the last time we met, I had tried to shove my tongue down his mouth. I happened to do that to people in this gym lately.

He turned away from me, exposing his back side to me and I licked my lips subconsciously. "Hey." I said as he started to get his bag out of his locker.

"How many times do I have to tell you to stop following me around?" He scowled at me.

"Sammy, this is the first time this week."

"That is because it is just Monday." He shook his head in annoyance and I shrugged as I stood.

Samuel dropped the bag on the bench then ripped the swimming cap off his head with his hands. All I was thinking about at that point was taking him and I made a vow to myself at that minute I would before I left to Canada.

He started to reach for his bag again but I held his hand just before he touched it and whispered softly into his ears, "Why are you so whiny?"

Samuel's eyes widened the moment I snaked my other arm around him until he was pressed against my growing erection. I was taller that he was, and definitely stronger so when he tried to struggle out of my hold, I just wrapped my other hands around him and tilted his head on my shoulder.

"Now shh. I want to leave you a present since I won't be here for a while."

"I will report you the moment you let me go." This I knew was so not true because every time I gave them the chance to run, they always preferred to stay. So, I decided to play on.

I chuckled. "I know you wouldn't. You'll like this now, don't you?" My hands moved to play with his beady nipples the moment he stopped struggling.

"You know you won't get away with this." Then he started struggling more violently making me hiss and press his nipple between my fingers, hard. I was actually expecting him to shout because if he did, I would have let go but a weak moan came instead causing me to chuckle into his ear.

"Look who's enjoying it now." My tongue came out to graze his ear. He tasted like fresh water and I hummed against his throat. "Hm, I love the taste of water on you."

"Please leave me alone. I didn't do anything to you." He said between pants as I slipped a finger into his trunk making him gasp. I mentally laughed at his cute face that went all red. He looked so cute, worse than Carlo when he was flustered.

I hummed as a hand slid the trunk down while the other got a grip on his boner. I couldn't help but smile when I saw him in my hands. The last time I saw it was when he was taking a shower and then I didn't even know him.

"Don't f-fuck me." He stuttered and I rolled my eyes.

"Of course I won't. I have to have your permission before then." I gripped his boner with my hands and began to slide them up and down, earning a low, heartwarming moan from him.

"T-then you will never get permission from me." He stuttered weakly, leaning back against me and into my touch. He had stopped struggling and was letting me have my way with him.  

"Now baby," I said softly into his ears and I knew that aroused him because his cock shook in my hands, "Don't make me a bad person. I hate to wait."

I rubbed him faster especially when his precum leaked and I kissed him all over his neck, sucking on his soft spot and making him moan for me. His voice grew deeper and deeper and more lustful. I knew he was going to come any moment so I let go of him, getting a loud gasp from him.

He held on to his cock then turned to look at me, his eyes, wide with disbelief. "You are leaving me like this?"

Stepping away from him, I rubbed my hands on my brown shorts and said, "I just remembered you are straight. I am so sorry I should have-"

"Fix this!" He pointed to his junk and I saw the full glory of it. I swear, I almost came then.

"Are you? I don't want you to report me."

"Heavens no. I could never report after this. Just, fix it for me." His voice softened as if he depended on me to deal with it.

Smirking, I ordered him to lie on the bench and he did without any quarrel making me chuckle. God, he was so easy. I climbed on the bench then started to kiss his stomach up slowly until I was face to face with the little devil.

"So you will let me take you then?"

He was breathing heavily: Maybe it was because I was holding his hard boner down so he won't stain my shirt. I didn't care, I just grazed my lips against his as I continued, "I really want to fuck you before I go Samuel, would you let me?"

I knew I had totally won the moment he looked at me in sheer pleasure, "When are you leaving?"

"Saturday."

"Then you can have me tomorrow and the day after that and the day after that. Just fix this."

I grinned. "Sure, baby."

I kissed chest again and trailed down to his waist. When his cock was in view, I pulled off my shirt and tossed it where I knew it won't get stained. Good thing I locked that door because now wasn't the time to be stopping.

I kissed the inside of his thigh and a good chill went down my spine when he moaned my name. God, that was hot!

Returning the favor, I took him into my mouth and he screamed more than all the other guys that had gone through this. And damn, was that scream sexy!