Like A Horny Devil

Chance stole a few glances as they walked to his dorm. Shit, Cain sure was cute. Very good looking, now that he studied him slyly up close. Man, was that goatee sexy, and then that little silver ball under his lip.

It was sort of a drag to hear Cain wanted to bulk up for the ladies, but Chance could dig that. You can't expect the whole male gender to turn gay just cause you do, right? And anyway, it would be kinda cool to flirt with Cain a little. Who knows? Look what happened last night when some hot dude flirted with him!

They got to Chance's room in high spirits. Tommy, his room mate was still gone. Then Chance remembered that Tommy would be gone for a couple days, since the hockey team had its first away game.

Hey, maybe he should invite Reed back here tonight for some all-night, hard-core action? Chance, you're starting to think like a horny devil, he laughed to himself, and I totally approve.

"OK, dude. Let's go into my room. Strip, so I can see just where we need to start. Then, I'll lend ya a jock or something while I show you how to do the exercises that'll get you buff. I wanna see your body while you exercise, so I can make sure you're doing stuff right. I'm gonna get undressed, too, cause I want ya to see my muscles contract, study them, feel them, as I show you how to do the movements, so you know what's supposed to happen with every exercise. That cool with you?"

"Great!" chirped Cain, not a little excited to see Chance's muscles up close.

Chance wasted no time shucking his shirt and jeans. He loved being naked, looked for any excuse to luxuriate in just his own musculature. Cain was suddenly light-headed when he saw the wrestler stud totally nude. There was no fat at all on him, just hard, solid muscle.

Like a statue come to life or something. He'd seen him in the gym, but here, up close, focused in, it was - JESUS Fuck! he gasped inside, as Chance turned around and his long thick dick swung into view. Cain couldn't take his eyes off it. He'd never seen a guy hung that good before.

Fuck, man, it was so beautiful. He loved sneaking peeks at his boys while they messed around in the creek in the summer, everyone's pierced cocks waggling around, but Chance's dick was like a real man's dick. Fuck, he'd love to hold it, see what it felt like.

"Jesus, dude," Cain said, in total awe. "You're incredible. You're the best-looking - I mean, best-built - dude I've ever seen."

"Well, thank you kindly," Chance laughed, doing some exaggerated muscle poses for Cain, which Cain thought looked sexy as hell.

"And, dude, I gotta say, well it's sort of obvious, but you've got quite a fucking piece of meat between your legs."

Chance laughed again, and shamelessly stroked his cock sensuously. "It'll do, I guess."

"You must be like a babe magnet, Chance."

"Not as much as you'd think, Cain," Chance said, still stroking his dick, playing with the fleshy hood over his head kinda casually, cause he saw Cain's eyes riveted on it.

"Hey, come on, dude," Chance called, breaking the spell, "let's see what we gotta work on. Get nekked, boy!"

Cain grinned and took off his sweatshirt. As he peeled off his T, Chance (still idly stroking that thick piece of flesh, Cain couldn't help but notice) gave a low whistle.

"Holy shit, dude. Do you look hot. Turn around, I gotta see that!"

On his back, Cain had this incredible tattoo: it was dark black, like the boy's hair, and looked to Chance like the crossed blades of some exotic ceremonial swords from another planet spread out across the broad expanse of his delts, then lines swooped down the center of his back to some kind of jagged circle thing in the small of his back, about 2 inches above his ass-crack; then a thinner curved line spread out from either side of that, towards his hips.

Chance found it alluring as hell: it drew your attention, then sent your eyes down his back to his lean waist, until your vision was stopped by that soft, smooth, luscious ass.

Chance moved in to get a good look. Cain started flushing a lot as the naked hunk got close to him. A tingling thrill electrified his scalp and shot down his spine as Chance's big fingers played across his back, tracing the tat's outlines.

"Fuck, dude, this is hot as hell. Jesus, man, once we get your delts a little harder, this is gonna look even hotter. I like how it trails down your back . . ." and here Chance shamelessly traced his finger down Cain's spine, all the way to the top of his asscrack, ". . . and then kinda fans out towards your hips," and Chance's fingers traced the sweep while his thumb brushed that sweet ass.

He had moved in even closer to Cain, too, so his cock casually but unmistakably pressed against Cain's hip. Cain was getting kinda woozy again. This was so damn cool, hangin with this a athlete who was digging his tat. Man, did that feel cool when he hit his asscrack.

And Cain didn't wanna move, cause he didn't want to lose the feeling of that big piece of meat touching his hip. Man, jocks were so cool about bodies. Like, some people would think this was gay or something, but it was just dudes together, nothing more.

Exactly what he wished he could do more of with his friends. Aw shit! Chance had traced up and down his tat again, hitting his asscrack!

Chance let his fingers rest in Cain's asscrack as he said, "And no way! You pierced your tits! Turn around, dude, I gotta see this!"

He spun the young skater dude around, keeping one hand there on the small of his back, and immediately started toying with the silver rings that pierced Cain's nipple. They had little balls on them. Chance was like a kid fooling with them.

"Dude! This is such a hot look! Damn, man. I bet the girls love playing with these!"

"Some chicks, yeah, really dig it. And man, I gotta tell ya, feels hot as hell when they do play with them, or when I just fool with them myself - it's like there's an electric wire running right from my tits to my dick now, I swear."

Chance was still pulling on them, like a kid with a new toy. He didn't even realize how his cock was pressed now right up against Cain's, but Cain did.

"It looks like your nipples are really big."

"Yeah," Cain said, overcome with the sensation of that long thick cock pressed against his own hardening tool, and this jock Adonis totally into his piercings, "I really think the piercing and all the titplay since then has gotten them juicier."

"Mmmmm, yeah, pretty damn juicy," Chance said, not wanting to let them go.