In the dimly lit gym, Adrian found himself captivated by the dark-skinned figure on the treadmill. The stranger’s muscles glistened with sweat, a testament to their intense workout. Adrian couldn’t resist the allure and approached the stranger, introducing himself.
The stranger, whose name was Dion, was equally drawn to Adrian’s charm. After their workout, they found themselves alone in the locker room. Dion, still flushed from the exertion of his workout, turned to Adrian and closed the distance between them.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues exploring and tasting the salt of sweat on each other. Dion’s hands roamed Adrian’s body, feeling the firm muscles beneath his fingers. Adrian responded in kind, nibbling on Dion’s earlobe and running his fingers through Dion’s short hair.
Dion broke the kiss, trailing his lips down Adrian’s neck and to his chest. He flicked his tongue over Adrian’s nipples, causing the other man to moan in pleasure. Adrian returned the favor, cupping Dion’s ass and grinding their hips together.
They moved to a nearby bench, shedding their clothes as they went. Adrian’s cock stood at attention, pre-cum glistening on the tip. Dion wasted no time, wrapping his lips around Adrian’s shaft and sucking eagerly. Adrian threw his head back, moaning in pleasure as Dion’s tongue swirled around his cock.
Adrian wasn’t content to just receive, he wanted to taste Dion as well. He pushed Dion onto his back and spread his legs, burying his face in Dion’s ass. Adrian licked and probed Dion’s hole, preparing it for what was to come. Dion moaned, reaching down to stroke his own cock as Adrian worked his magic.
Adrian positioned himself at Dion’s entrance and slowly pushed inside. Dion’s moans grew louder as Adrian’s cock filled him up. They found a rhythm, thrusting and grinding against each other.
“Fuck, yes,” Dion moaned, his legs wrapped around Adrian’s waist.
Adrian reached down, stroking Dion’s cock in time with his thrusts. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the locker room, along with their moans and grunts of pleasure.
Adrian felt the familiar tingling in his balls, signaling his impending orgasm. He quickened his pace, driving deeper into Dion.
“Yes, fuck, yes,” Dion cried out, his own orgasm approaching.
Adrian came first, filling Dion’s ass with his cum. Dion followed soon after, his own cum spilling onto his stomach.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. The only sound in the locker room was their heavy breathing and the occasional moan of pleasure.
As they got dressed, Adrian and Dion exchanged numbers, promising to meet again at the gym. They left the locker room, their bodies still humming with pleasure and the memory of their sweaty, passionate encounter.
