There was a reason why Gordon never took Henry to the gym with him. Aside from him assuming Henry stares at other too much, it's more of others looking at those cheeks. Ah yes, Henry's cheeks, who knew those cheeks can look so much better in yoga pants. Sometimes even Gordon couldn't help but take a look. Yes he did live with his boyfriend, but those cheeks are very hypnotic. He also didn't take Henry to gyms because of how much attention he attracted, especially with that ass of his.
He did like to watch Henry push around heavy weights, since he would walk behind him as that ass wiggled a bit. At home it was another story, he was ready to clap those cheeks. Dive deep into a cave full of wonder. Thinking about it just made him sprung.
"I feel all sweaty and icky. I'm gonna take a shower before we… you know." informed Henry as he walked off.
Gordon stared at that ass jiggle away. How does an ass look so good? Fuck.
Gordon bolted getting himself ready as Henry showered. Lube, lotion, hell even kitchen oil; all the necessities near him so the mood doesn't die, and so he doesn't lose his erected cock. Of course, we cannot forget about the secret drawer full of toys. Unique little and big fellas, working magic.
The muscular man enjoyed himself too much, but he also was getting too impatient. This calls for digging through the junk drawer. He pulled the drawer open and looked around. One item caught his eye. A thin red ribbon. Most likely used as a bow for gift wrapping. There was also a rubber band. He knew what he wanted to do. Taking it out, he pulled out his dick as well. Then he began to wrap the rubber band around the tip. Maybe it'll expand a bit.
With nothing else to do he layed back and thought about Henry showering. Picturing as drops of water glided down that ass of his. Not to mention his hair down, reminding him of how wet and sweaty he would get when he was finished getting fucked.
"Fuck it." murmured Gordon to himself. He got up, and went to the restroom.
The door creaked open a bit. Gordon licked his lips as he saw Henry's fat cheeks press against the door of the shower. He knew it couldn't wait any longer, it needed to come out, it had to be satisfied.
But Gordon had an idea, he bolted back to the bedroom to grab something from the junk drawer, the red ribbon. He was now back in front of the bathroom door, and there he pulled his penis out once more. Carefully he tied the ribbon around his at fat cock and finally he entered.