Calen just sent back another cartoon image of a smiley face laughing before texting another note.
See u at the gym subbie
Shaking his head, Brent’s only thought was that Calen was going to drive him crazy. He just hoped Calen could behave while they were there. Brent was out, and he’d never had any issues working out, but Calen always pushed the limits. Brent knew that all he could do was keep his fingers crossed. Hopefully, Calen would remember that Brent needed to keep a low profile when it came to the lifestyle.
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Brent was surprised at how well Calen was behaving himself. Aside from a few teasing looks and flirting comments, the Dom had been surprisingly tame. It made Brent slightly paranoid. Calen had to be plotting something. Anytime he controlled himself this well, it was usually because he was planning something. The calm before the storm.
What was he up to?
They’d arrived at the gym as the morning rush was starting to subside. Once they’d started running on the treadmill, there were only a handful of people still there. Most of them seemed to be the mom crowd.
Brent didn’t care who was in the gym, but it made working out go faster since there wasn’t a line on any of the weights and machines he usually used. By the time they’d finished working out, he was starving and relieved that Calen had behaved himself.
He hadn’t even needed the compression shorts he’d worn under his regular workout shorts.
Unsure of Calen’s plans, Brent had decided that making sure he wouldn't get thrown out of the gym for being indecent would probably be a good idea. As they headed for the locker room, Brent started to relax and turn his thoughts to food.
He should have known better.
Walking down the hallway that led to the bathrooms, they turned a corner so that they were no longer visible to anyone in the gym. That’s when Calen struck. He gripped Brent’s shoulder and pushed him so that he was sandwiched between the wall and an incredibly turned on Dom. Calen’s erection was pressed tightly against his own growing arousal, making it clear his Dom didn’t want to just talk.
“Calen! Someone’s going to see.”
“We’re the only men in here, aside from the old guy working at the desk. Now behave, subbie.”
The growl in Calen’s voice and the desire radiating from him had Brent fully hard in seconds. “What—”
“No. My turn. I have one question for you. Are you mine? I know we haven’t gone through lists or safewords yet, but are you my submissive or do you need more time?” Calen pressed his body even tighter against Brent’s and whispered in his ear. “I’m not giving up no matter what you say, subbie. You’re going to be mine, eventually.”
“I’m yours.” Brent didn’t even have to think about it. They had a lot to talk about and discuss but he’d had more than enough time to figure things out. Calen might make him nuts sometimes, but he’d never had another Dom make him feel this way. He wasn’t going to give it up without a fight, either. Calen might have some reservations because of what he liked but Brent was confident they would be good together.
Calen’s serious expression changed to an almost wolfish grin. There was the Calen he’d been expecting when he’d come to the gym.
“I told you that you needed a reminder about who was in charge, didn’t I?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Who do you belong to, subbie?”
“You, Calen.”
“Very good. But to help you remember that, when you get in the shower you’re going to jerk off. Not because you want to but because I want you to. Do you understand?”
He hadto masturbate at the gym? Sure, the showers were private, but would he be able to be quiet enough? There might not be that many people there right now but what if someone came in while he was playing with himself?
Calen’s cock rubbed against his, making it hard for Brent to think. There were probably a million good reasons why he shouldn’t do it but the way Calen was scrutinizing him made them all fade away. If Calen wanted him to come in the shower he would.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Such a dirty sub, aren’t you? You always look so innocent and in charge but you’re not. You’re my dirty sub.” The naughty words alone would have been enough to make his cock throb, but the thrusting of his dick against Brent’s made him want to beg for more. The fact that they were in the gym and someone could walk in at any time was the only thing that kept him sane.
Calen must have seen how close Brent was, because he stepped back, smiling his wicked grin. “Go shower, subbie. The stall that’s all the way down at the end. I’m going to be in the one right beside you.”
Brent did his best to make his legs work right as he pushed off the wall and walked over to this locker. Getting his things out took longer than it should have but in his defense, his mind wasn’t thinking about clothes and soap.
Doing his best to ignore Calen as he stripped down, Brent left his compression shorts on and made his way to the showers. He wasn’t usually shy, but getting completely naked in front of Calen felt more intimate now. They didn’t usually work out at the same time, and he couldn’t remember if Calen had ever seen him changing before.
