Hunger

Jeremy only had his jeans on, not wanting to have his new shirt alls sweaty after kick-box training. When he entered the gym he saw a figure he hadn't expected today.
Tyler nearly danced around the punching bag as he shifted is postures and kicked at the limp bag. The kick with his leg let the bag dangle in the aimed direction and Tyler never waited until it had settled down again, he simply changed the place he stood and kicked at the heavy thing again even while it was still coming at him with full force as if hitting an enemy and not a training utensil.
Jeremy was mesmerized by the sight. Tyler was shirtless, only wearing faded blue jeans and sunglasses – Jeremy had no idea why but it made Tyler look hot as hell. Well that and the little silver necklace he had around his neck. It was long enough that half of it was on the upper part of his chest and slightly swung left and right, back and forth as Tyler danced around his imaginary opponent.
Tyler stopped dancing around and got to the other side of the hall to get some red boxing gloves. He quickly got them on – judging by how quick he must have used them a lot - and started to punch the bag with less strength but much more speed, in a way the direct opposite to his previous dance.
Jeremy caught himself thinking that Tyler should 'give it to him;' just punch the bag into Nirvana.
It was now or never for Jeremy. "Don't be too hard on him!"
Tyler stopped and looked in Jeremy's direction. Due to the damn glasses Jeremy couldn't tell how Tyler reacted to his presence.
To Jeremy's relief Tyler smiled. "He can take it; I slapped the bitch much harder than that many times before."
Jeremy crossed his arms. "Are you talking about the bag or your next opponent?"
Tyler's was shaking his head while still smiling. "He will not be able to take it, for sure."
"It's a pity I won't be there."
"The problem of out of town fights." Tyler motioned for Jeremy to join him.
Jeremy followed the wink and his heart was picking up a tad. With every step more details of Tyler came into focus. His carefully styled hair, the Adonis belt over his hips, the veins showing on the muscles of the lower arms and a few cute beauty spots. Jeremy's mouth became dry and he hoped that his nervousness wasn't showing.
Tyler leaned against the punching bag. Apparently that thing was so heavy that Tyler's body weight wouldn't even move it. Which only made Jeremy ask how much strength there was in these arms, pecs and legs for Tyler to let the bag swing from one side to the other with his kicks? Jeremy found himself mesmerized by the up and down of Tyler's sweaty chest.
"You don't get to have the people there you want to have." Tyler's voice ripped him out of his transfixion. When he looked up he found Tyler's face fixed upon his own. Tyler didn't move a muscle and his eyes were still covered by his dark sunglasses.
Jeremy's heart was beating with anxiety and to make matters worse he found his cock filling with blood at the side of Tyler being there, ready for the taking.
All or nothing. He raised his right hand - Tyler still didn't move – and placed it on Tyler's left pec, slightly encircling the nipple and giving it a light squeeze before he slowly trailed to the other pec. All the time he looked where Tyler's eyes would be and Tyler still didn't move at all. Jeremy took it as a sign to go further – his heart was nearly jumping out of his chest – and let his hand go upwards. He enclosed the necklace with his hand and pulled slightly at it, without any real force. Tyler slowly left the punching bag and came closer; face still unmoving. Jeremy pulled a tad more – bringing their faces closer together in the process – and opened his mouth.
"I want to be like you some day." The moment the words were out Jeremy wanted to smack himself on the head.
"Maybe you will," was Tyler's only answer.
Jeremy kept his grip on the chain firm while his left hand squeezed the firm muscles of Tyler's upper arm. "You really turn me on."
"Really?"
At this words Jeremy let go of the necklace and placed his hand on Tyler's left shoulder. With the other hand he began to rub Tyler's upper arm again. Tyler's face followed these movements for a second or two before he again looked at Jeremy.
Jeremy decided that the glasses had to go and slowly took them off. Tyler actually shook his head a bit to make them go of faster. When those brown eyes were revealed Jeremy found complete trust in them. Well trust and a glance of what could only be sexual desire. He squeezed Tyler's pecs again before taking him into his arms.
Tyler instantly dove into the crook of Jeremy's neck and began sucking while Jeremy slightly bit down on Tyler's right shoulder before trailing open mouthed kisses down his upper arm. Then he unlocked Tyler from his neck and covered Tyler's chest with open mouthed kisses, putting slight pressure in his suctions while Tyler grabbed Jeremy's buttocks with his box-gloves. Jeremy's hands practically clang to Tyler's sides while his mouth was hungrily devouring Tyler's pecs, paying special attention to the nipples. He grabbed Tyler's ass and pressed their hips tightly together. The damn thing was that Tyler was so hot; Jeremy couldn't decide which part to lick and suck on first. His eyes trailed from one part of the upper body to the next, locking with Tyler's every few seconds; he simply didn't know what to do.
Tyler held up his right boxing glove, signaling for Jeremy to help him get them off. Jeremy was grateful for the distraction, maybe the few seconds would give him extra time to decide. Once Jeremy had one glove of Tyler discarded of the second one by himself. Jeremy squeezed Tyler's shoulders again, still unsure what to do next.
Tyler took matters into his own hands and dove down to Jeremy's right nipple, sucking and licking the hard flesh. Jeremy was more than happy to let Tyler have his way. When Tyler broke the skin contact Jeremy resumed to squeezing his pecs, letting out hisses now and then. Tyler let his hand slide over Jeremy's shoulders before going down to his jeans and opened them. Jeremy only pushed his jeans down to close beneath his hips before he hastily unbuttoned Tyler's. Tyler pushed jeans and boxers down in one swipe and Jeremy eagerly grabbed Tyler's buttocks. He looked down on the chiseled body, marveling at the firm flesh of those two globes. He would have bent down and licked them, had Tyler not pushed down his own pants the rest of the way down as well and pressed Jeremy's body tightly on his own. Their stiff cocks were pointing a bit oddly at different directions but at the moment neither of them cared for that. They both were locked with their lips at each other's necks, sucking and licking, probably causing deep purple hickeys. The flavor of Tyler was too much for Jeremy, he panted and gasped as he sucked at the sweet flesh and emitted a loud moan as Tyler trailed down his left side to once again suck nipple, causing Jeremy to grab tightly at Tyler's ass.
Jeremy hungered for more and pushed both of them gently apart, he than trailed slow and strong kisses along Tyler's upper body, starting at the nipple, over his abs and placing a few on the tender flesh above the pubic area, earning a loud gasp from Tyler. The sound shot right to Jeremy's cock.
As he licked and sucked the tender flesh just above the hair, Tyler's hard cock brushed his neck and Jeremy felt the next hunger awaken. He took Tyler into his mouth – groaning loudly and with satisfaction as he did so – and started to slowly suck. Tyler helped by gently fucking Jeremy's mouth before Jeremy let go of the hard flesh with a pop and started to work Tyler's balls.
He took the balls into his mouth alternatively, always sucking and pulling at them before release.

Tyler hissed and moaned as Jeremy's tongue slid along his cock and the feeling of Jeremy once again enveloping him while caressing his balls with his fingers. When Tyler locked down he saw Jeremy's own hard stick and Tyler's mouth watered to taste it. But for now he decided to wait and let Jeremy do his thing. Of course that didn't mean that he couldn't gently fuck Jeremy's face once in a while, after all he was planning to do that with this delicious butt he could see from up here anyway.
Jeremy lost his hold on Tyler and slowly rose. Tyler took the unspoken command and got down on his knees. He mimicked what Jeremy had done to his belly before he took Jeremy into his mouth. He didn't take him in fully but instead focused on the head, slowly sliding with his tongue around the edge and putting light pressure to it with his lips. Judging by the sounds echoing through the hall he did just the right thing. He licked the head the way he would lick a lollipop and then took the cock in fully. He slowly sucked, letting it slide against the inner side of his cheek. Sucking Jeremy felt neat, without a doubt and for a short time the idea popped into his mind that he might let Jeremy fuck him later. Well after he had his sample of Jeremy ass that was.
He gave Jeremy's ass a few slaps and sucked him harder. He locked up and it seemed that Jeremy liked it the most when Tyler simply licked the head and so he did, earning one moan after another, damn it made his cock leak.
Suddenly Jeremy came in to action again. He slid down on the ground, grabbed Tyler and pulled him towards him. Tyler thought at first that Jeremy wanted to kiss but then he pushed Tyler further forwards until Tyler's hip was directly above Jeremy's mouth. No Tyler got it. He let Jeremy do what he wanted albeit a part of him was disappointed that there would be no 69.
The disappointment quickly evaporated as Jeremy enveloped his cock once more. Tyler's cock was already leaking precum but now it got worse. His sensitize cock together with Jeremy's sucking – and the feeling of tongue and cock – pushed him dangerously close to the edge. That Jeremy worked Tyler's buttock simultaneously with his cock didn't make it better.
He could only guess what Jeremy did with his other hand since Tyler only felt one on his ass, but he guessed that Jeremy was stroking himself. That image was even worse. Tyler knew he had to do something fast because he didn't want to come already, but neither did he want to stop. So he took deep breaths and concentrated on keeping himself calm, forestalling his orgasm.
"This is good Jeremy." He moaned loud. "So good."
At this moment Jeremy let go of Tyler, slid out under him and crooked his finger after he had stood up. Tyler got up as well and his eyes followed Jeremy who positioned himself before Tyler, resting against the punching bag.
Tyler's eyes went round on the invitation. He took two fingers in his mouth and wanted to start to suck them when Jeremy shook his head.
"Get right in."
Tyler was confused at this because Jeremy hadn't so far come along as the guy who liked pain. Tyler positioned himself behind Jeremy and placed the tip of his cock against the hole. When he pushed in he hardly found any resistance. As he looked up at Jeremy again he found the other man smirking.
"Always prepared," Jeremy said amused.
Tyler pushed fully in and let his head fall back with a load groan at the sensation of Jeremy swallowing him completely.

Oh yeah, Tyler filled him real good and that long moan made it all so much more erotic what they did. Tyler didn't waste any time and started with a moderately fast fucking pace.
Jeremy leaned against the back with one arm and spread an ass-cheek with the other, giving Tyler easier access. Tyler was only holding Jeremy with one arm and Jeremy was too lost in the sensation to check on the other one.
Then Tyler grabbed Jeremy's hips with both hands and pounded a bit faster, letting his moans turned slightly into whining. He must be close to the edge and damn that thought made Jeremy's cock crying for release. He grabbed his cock and stroke in synch with Tyler's thrusts as good as he could. Until Tyler changed the angle slightly and all Jeremy found himself capable of was leaning against the bag with both hands to keep himself from falling over. Tyler sliding in and out welt overwhelmingly good and Jeremy desired to know how it would feel to do the same to Tyler. Maybe he would get his chance, if he lasted that long that was.
Suddenly he felt Tyler leaving him. When he looked up Tyler was already in the process of laying himself down on the ground. He crooked a finger at Jeremy and Jeremy followed.
Tyler held his cock erect and Jeremy slowly slid down on the hard flesh that had given him so much pleasure only seconds ago. The impaling was smooth and Jeremy instantly began sliding up and down, grapping his own cock and jerking off.
Tyler grabbed Jeremy's buttocks and contributed with his own strength, making it easier for Jeremy.
"Oh it feels good," he managed between his hisses.
"Do you like it?" Tyler asked before another moan.
"I love it," was all Jeremy was able to produce before he was refused to a mess of moans and hisses.
He fucked himself faster, squeezed his cock harder and let his mind be filled with nothing but the pleasure Tyler gave him. He felt sweat running in streams, the heat building up and up. His hand was stroking his cock faster and faster, no longer coordinated but totally frantic until he practically yelled and erupted right there and then.
He felt Tyler becoming frantic in his thrusts as well and a very loud groan told him that he had come as well.
Jeremy let himself fall back against Tyler, cock still in his ass. Tyler wrapped his arms around Jeremy and made his neck as long as he could. Jeremy came down to him with his face and both kissed lavishly – their bodies glued together by sweat – until Tyler's cock slowly slid out of Jeremy.

3 days later

The sound of Jeremy's whistling echoed from the walls as he made his way out of the gym. As he neared the exit he saw a familiar backside sitting on the front stairs.

Tyler felt numb, well not really numb, there was some kind pinching feeling in his chest. It took him a while but he guessed that it was disappointment. He was disappointed about himself.
He hadn't paid attention to his surroundings but he recognized the musky smell of the body that laid his arm around him.
"I lost. I can't believe that I fucking lost." He didn't bother to check who it was.
Jeremy kissed and nuzzled Tyler's neck.
"Hmmm. If this is what I get for losing, maybe I should do it more often."