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liquidtearsTitle: Exercise
Fandom: All American
Character: Asher
Summary: Asher needs to blow off some steam... and more.
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How things could change.
At first Asher hated that little shit that was Spencer, the new guy, the one who would throw a wrench in his career and his future sports plans.
Now he was best friends with him.
Funny how things could go.
He was currently in the training room, undergoing a series of different weights and lifting them like it was nothing.
And working up a sweat.
And fantasizing about Spencer caught him.
The fun they would get up to then, but in reality Asher wasn't greeted with a surprise visit from Spencer.
Oh well, there would always be the thoughts, the yearning for his teammate turned best friend, the one who had his back when nobody else had, the one who had helped him out of that tough jam, maybe several jams.
True, he could have played with himself during the training exercises, but he didn't do that.
Nope.
He waited until it was time to hit the showers.
Asher dropped his clothes and walked over toward the showers, his naked body that was coated in sweat along with his swinging rock hard cock.
Sometimes working out like that did wonders like that.
The moment he felt the hot spray of the warm water cascade down his body was the moment he reached for his massive cock and began to stroke it.
"Mmmmm," Asher moaned as his hand went back and forth, up and down, playing with his hard male instrument, while secretly hoping that fantasy would become a reality, that Spencer would drop in for a surprise solo workout session himself and discover the surprise that he wasn't alone.
Even closing his eyes to imagine the fantasy made real did not help.
Asher turned around so if there would be a chance anyone would drop by, they would be presented a full view, up close and personal of his ass.
He then pressed himself against the wall, his cock in between the wall and the rest of his body, while his hands slapped his ass cheeks and even squeezed both of them.
"Mmmmm yeah... oooohhhh yeah" Asher groaned as he allowed his cock to move up and down the wall while he stuck a finger between his ass cheeks.
"Mmmmmm.... Spence..." he groaned.
He continued doing more of those until he was fully spent and all his cum shot against the shower wall, his ass having been fingered by all the possible fingers that contained his two hands.
Asher turned off the water supply, then grabbed a towel and dried himself off, along with running said towel over the spot on the wall where his cum had shot.
"Maybe I should invite Spencer to train with me tomorrow night..."
After getting dressed in his normal clothes, he stuffed his sports wear and gear in his sports locker and made the journey home.
The End.
Fandom: All American
Character: Asher
Summary: Asher needs to blow off some steam... and more.
~~~
How things could change.
At first Asher hated that little shit that was Spencer, the new guy, the one who would throw a wrench in his career and his future sports plans.
Now he was best friends with him.
Funny how things could go.
He was currently in the training room, undergoing a series of different weights and lifting them like it was nothing.
And working up a sweat.
And fantasizing about Spencer caught him.
The fun they would get up to then, but in reality Asher wasn't greeted with a surprise visit from Spencer.
Oh well, there would always be the thoughts, the yearning for his teammate turned best friend, the one who had his back when nobody else had, the one who had helped him out of that tough jam, maybe several jams.
True, he could have played with himself during the training exercises, but he didn't do that.
Nope.
He waited until it was time to hit the showers.
Asher dropped his clothes and walked over toward the showers, his naked body that was coated in sweat along with his swinging rock hard cock.
Sometimes working out like that did wonders like that.
The moment he felt the hot spray of the warm water cascade down his body was the moment he reached for his massive cock and began to stroke it.
"Mmmmm," Asher moaned as his hand went back and forth, up and down, playing with his hard male instrument, while secretly hoping that fantasy would become a reality, that Spencer would drop in for a surprise solo workout session himself and discover the surprise that he wasn't alone.
Even closing his eyes to imagine the fantasy made real did not help.
Asher turned around so if there would be a chance anyone would drop by, they would be presented a full view, up close and personal of his ass.
He then pressed himself against the wall, his cock in between the wall and the rest of his body, while his hands slapped his ass cheeks and even squeezed both of them.
"Mmmmm yeah... oooohhhh yeah" Asher groaned as he allowed his cock to move up and down the wall while he stuck a finger between his ass cheeks.
"Mmmmmm.... Spence..." he groaned.
He continued doing more of those until he was fully spent and all his cum shot against the shower wall, his ass having been fingered by all the possible fingers that contained his two hands.
Asher turned off the water supply, then grabbed a towel and dried himself off, along with running said towel over the spot on the wall where his cum had shot.
"Maybe I should invite Spencer to train with me tomorrow night..."
After getting dressed in his normal clothes, he stuffed his sports wear and gear in his sports locker and made the journey home.
The End.
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Date: 2019-05-23 10:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2019-05-23 07:40 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you liked another shower scene one!
*BIG HUGS*
Saturday's fic is going to be written and uploaded a lot later than usual (which has mostly always been right around midnight) though.