Page 65 of The Step Don't

“Your cock maybe,” he teases, and I beam. I love how much Ash likes riding my dick. He’s vers, but just like I’m cum-hungry for him, he’s dick-hungry for me.

“It’s yours.”

“I know,” Ash replies. “Wanna hit the gym with me?”

All sorts of naughty images pop into my head when I think about the last time Ash and I were around gym equipment together, and it almost gives me wood.

“Bet. Want me to meet you?”

“I’ll come get you,” Ash says.

I change when I get home, grab some water and a towel for each of us, then wait for Ash.

He picks me up about five minutes later. As soon as I climb into the passenger seat, I lean over and kiss his cheek. “How was your day?”

“That was very boyfriend-y.”

Oh, well, I guess I can see that. Still, “Have we been boyfriends for like ten years, then?”

“You didn’t kiss me hello and ask about my day like that.” With a small smirk, Ash drives off.

True, but… “Would it be so bad if we were boyfriends?” I didn’t plan the question, not even sure if I’m serious… And I realize that I am. But I don’t want to push him.

“What? Have you been thinking about this?”

“No. I would have told you. I wouldn’t commit a Step Don’t that way, but now that I said it, I’m thinking about it. So would it be bad?”

Ash glances my way as if trying to sort through what I said. “No.”

“Good. I’ll keep that in mind.”

Ash laughs. “You’ll keep that in mind?”

“Well, if we do become boyfriends, I should probably ask you properly. We went on a date already, so it feels like the next step.”

“What if I ask you first?”

I grin. “That works for me too. Like a promposal. Now I expect that, FYI. You better come complete with flash mob.”

Ash laughs. “We’re ridiculous.”

“We’re fucking awesome.”

“Truth.” Ash parks at the gym, and we head inside. It’s fairly busy, so I follow Ash to the machines. “It’s leg day.”

My gaze immediately shoots to his ass. It really is the best ass I’ve ever seen. “My favorite day.”

“Now you see why I asked you to come.”

We start out at the leg press. “Go ahead.” I nod toward the machine, letting Ash go first. I don’t take my eyes off him as he adjusts the weight and begins pushing with his legs.

“This one isn’tsexy,” Ash says.

“It is when you’re the one to do it.”

“You like watching me work out?” Ash’s leg muscles strain slightly.

I look around to see if anyone is close enough to hear. There are people near, but I think I can play this game we both love so much without getting into trouble. “I can’t stop thinking about fucking you on the bench press…how Dax couldn’t take his eyes off you. There’s a guy in the corner looking at you right now. Bet he’d love to see you shoot, would love to see my cock pumping in and out of your tight hole.”

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