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Work Out - Reid/Pogue

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“Fuck this, I need a break” Caleb drew his hand across his sweat sodden brow and plonked down his weights. He gave a quick appraisal of the Pogue’s fitness studio and its occupants and decided to rescue Tyler who was stood in between Pogue and Reid who looked on the verge of war, fists clenched at their sides, eyes narrowed dangerously.

“Come on Ty, let’s grab a drink!” Caleb yanked the youngest ‘brother’ out of the home gym casting an apprehensive glance back at his ‘brothers’. As the heavy door swung shut he heard explosion that marked another argument between the two stubborn young men.

“YOU JUST CAN’T FUCKIN’ LEAVE IT FOR TWO MINUTES CAN YOU PARRY?” Reid lost control first and marched across the room, drilling his finger into the brunette’s chest.

“I’D LEAVE IT IF YOU STOPPED BRINGING IT UP, YOU’RE THE ONE THAT WON’T DROP IT” There was no way Pogue was taking the moral high ground and keeping his mouth shut again, Reid was going to get as good as he gave this time.

“OH SO NOW ITS MY FAULT YOU POSH FUCK” Pogue felt his back slam against the solid wall of the studio, Reid’s hands braced against his shoulders, faces centimetres apart both breathing hard, faces set in fury. Suddenly something clicked and Pogue closed the small gap between the two panting ‘brothers’, crushing his lips against Reid’s hearing the younger man whimper against his mouth. Pogue gripped Reid’s forearms and reversed their positions.

Reid gasped against Pogue’s lips as he felt his own back smash against the wall, arms pinned above his head. Pogue smirked then kicked Reid’s legs apart and shoved his knee hard in between his thighs. Reid moaned and tried to press his crotch against Pogue’s leg. He felt rather than saw Pogue shake his head and suddenly Pogue was pressing another crushing kiss against his lips forcing his tongue between them. Reid and Pogue moaned together as their tongues melded furiously and Pogue momentarily lost control allowing Reid to rut down against him. He caught himself again quickly and bit down hard on Reid’s lip in punishment drawing blood. Reid whimpered as Pogue pulled away.

“Did I give you permission to do that” Reid lowered his eyes, shaking his head so his straight fringe swished over his forehead. The mixture of Pogue’s firm body pressed up against him and the humiliation of being punished for his action was making him more aroused than ever before and he could feel Pogue’s own arousal pressing into his hip bone.

Pogue suddenly jerked Reid away from the wall and pushed him to the floor. Reid just laid their dazed and confused and very hard gazing up at Pogue a mixture of hurt and lust showing in his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out as Pogue reached down and shoved Caleb’s sweat rag into his mouth gagging him completely. Pogue smirked down at Reid then lifted his foot and pressed it down hard in between Reid’s thighs applying a glorious pressure to his aching hard on. Reid moaned into his gag throwing his head back and bucking his hips up desperate for more friction.
“Not yet little boy” Pogue continued to smirk down at him, then fixed him with a serious glare, eyes flashing with danger and desire. Reid couldn’t repress the shiver of excitement as ‘little boy’ curled out of Pogue’s mouth.

“Do not move and do not touch yourself or you won’t be getting any of what you need, understood?”

Reid whimpered and nodded feverishly, desperate to please, to keep the divine pressure on his groin. Pogue shifted his foot against the tent in Reid’s sweats and Reid tipped his head back eyes sliding shut in pleasure.
Suddenly the weight was removed and Reid looked up annoyed that his pleasure had been cut short. He raised a hand to his mouth to remove the gag but Pogue glared at him.

“Are you going to be a good boy and do as you are told or is this going to stop now” Pogue reached down and began absently to palm to bulge in his shorts. Reid’s eyes fixed upon the scene in front of him and he froze, hand in the air, a low moan of submission escaping through the gag.
“Good boy” Pogue raised his hands to his chest and slowly began to raise the hem of his sweat soaked vest. Reid’s eyes fixed on the older man as more flesh was revealed, subconsciously running his hand down his own chest to the waistband of his sweats.

“I told you not to do that” Pogue’s growl made Reid snap his hand away from his groin and return his focus to Pogue’s now naked chest, tongue running repeatedly over his dry lips.

Pogue ran his hands over his chest, stopping briefly at his nipples, rolling the air hardened nubs between his fingers groaning slightly, head tipped back in absolute pleasure. Reid’s desperate moan brought Pogue back to the present situation and he smirked as his eyes stopped on the severely aroused and very submissive young man lying on the floor at his feet, legs spread wide, lying on his hands to prevent himself from reaching down to grasp his own hard on. Pogue lowered his hands to his shorts and achingly slowly untied the drawstrings then dragged shorts and boxers down his legs. Reid let another moan of desire escape from behind the gag as Pogue’s cock was finally revealed, drooling pre-come. It was all Reid could think of, no longer troubled by his own painfully hard state, he wanted to please Pogue, to feel that cock deep inside him, coating his inside with it juices.

“Strip” Pogue commanded settling himself on a bench, watching, amused as Reid scrambled to his feet and began to pull his baggy t-shirt over his head before fumbling with his sweats desperate to be rid of his clothing. Pogue’s eyes shone with desire as he saw Reid’s aching hard on slap against his stomach as it was released from his boxers.
Reid looked at him waiting for his approval. Pogue nodded then gave his next command.

“Kneel” Reid obeyed without delay and Pogue walked over to Reid and gripped his chin, ripping the gag from his mouth and forcing his mouth around his aching hard on. Reid gagged as Pogue thrust repeatedly into his mouth. Reid’s eyes slid shut as he moaned wantonly around Pogue’s cock. Suddenly his pleasure was cut short as Pogue withdrew from his mouth. Reid whimpered, eyes resting on the saliva drenched muscle before him, feeling his own cock grown even harder. He looked up at Pogue confused.

Pogue shoved the cloth back into Reid’s mouth, “Something else to occupy that hot mouth of yours” he growled in Reid’s ear. Reid shivered involuntarily then felt Pogue’s hands on his shoulders turning him and pushing him down. Reid complied falling eagerly to his hands and knees facing away from Pogue, straining around to catch a glimpse of the cock he needed in him so badly.

Pogue gripped Reid’s hips hard and pushed his saliva slicked cock against Reid’s opening.
“You want this don’t you little boy?” Reid nodded desperately, moaning desperately through his gag.
“You need this don’t you? Show me you need it” Reid moaned again pushing back against Pogue desperate to feel his cock deep inside him. Pogue laughed harshly and then thrust his cock deep into Reid in one movement. Reid cried out as pain ripped through him. Pogue pulled back to the head and then shoved back in angling his movement slightly brushing Reid’s prostate. Reid moaned uncontrollably, pleasure dancing through his veins all pain forgotten instantly.

“You like that, don’t you little boy” Reid nodded again pushing back against Pogue desperate to take him deeper.

“Show me” Pogue’s command was simple and Reid complied instantly pulling himself forward until Pogue’s cock was barely in him then slamming himself backward giving out a long moan of satisfaction.

“Faster” Pogue growled, his grip tightening on Reid’s hips. Reid began to move quicker, driving his hips back harder with each thrust, moaning with abandon each time Pogue’s cock hit his prostate.

Pogue felt his body stiffening as his climax approached and his knuckles turned white as his grip on Reid’s hips increased again. He looked down at the moaning mass of nerve ends below him and felt himself reach the edge. Slamming himself into Reid to the hilt and holding himself there he emptied load after load into Reid’s bowels.
Reid’s head began to spin as every one of Pogue’s loads hit his over stimulated prostate. He felt his cock twitch and suddenly he was coming, all over his stomach and the gym floor below him, a loud moan escaping the gag, arms collapsing beneath him.

Pogue pulled out of him roughly and Reid laid there listening to his ‘brother’s’ breathing level out.
Pogue reached forward and rolled Reid onto his back, removing the sodden cloth from Reid’s mouth and tossing it back onto the bench where Caleb had left it. Pogue caught Reid’s eye and smiled then winked at his exhausted ‘brother’ before pushing himself to his feet and beginning to replace his clothing.

Eventually Reid staggered to his feet and used Caleb’s cloth to wipe himself and the floor clean before disposing of it for good.
Reid had just finished repairing the damage to his hair and straightening his clothes when Caleb and Tyler peered around the door.

“You guys ok?” Tyler looked ready to run at the first sign of trouble.

“Yeah, it’s safe for you guys to come in” Pogue grinned and wandered over to the cross trainer opposite Reid.

“Guys,” Caleb turned to his ‘brothers’, confusion written across his features “have you seen my cloth, you know the one I use when I’m working out? I’m sure I left here” Reid felt his face flush and busied himself with the weights. Caleb looked at Pogue but he just shrugged so Caleb dismissed it.

“You guys manage to get your tension all relieved now?” Tyler smiled at the two hot headed ‘brothers’ who were thankfully now quiet.

“Oh yeah” Pogue smirked winking a Reid who blushed scarlet “tension all relieved now.”