(Possible triggers.)
Jamie let the hot water cascade over him as he stayed under the spray in the empty gym locker room. He religiously followed Fold’s instructions for his personalized training, and pushed himself a little more this time on the rowing machine. His shoulders and arms hurt.
He heard someone come into the room, and saw that it was Mike. Mike was shirtless, something now not unusual. Jamie assumed that his husband Scott’s fashion had finally gotten to the man, and he was showing off his own body like Scott showed off his. Except Mike had tattoos of symbols, lines, circles, mysterious letters and sigils. Jamie wondered whether he should get tattoos as well.
Jamie returned his attention to the hot water. He closed his eyes as the hot water beat his shoulders. Then he felt someone slide their hands over his shoulders.
He jerked up, turned around and came face to face with a naked Mike. “Oh,” he said.
“Hurt your shoulders?”
“How – how do you know?”
“You’ve been under this for a good half hour. Turn around.”
Jamie did so, turning to face the wall. Mike’s hands rubbed his shoulders, thumbs kneading deep, fingertips smoothing out the muscles beneath the skin. Jamie caught a moan before it escaped him.
“Relax,” said Mike, his voice almost a purr.
Jamie let his shoulders drop, as Mike continued to massage them. It felt good, the hot water, the deep, smooth massage. He felt Mike get closer.
“I heard about you and Teddy,” he said, and Jamie’s eyes flashed open.
“Uh, were we not supposed to?”
“You can fuck whoever you want,” said Mike. “Wherever you want.” His hands came around to Jamie’s chest, and started to squeeze his pectorals. “That just means that you’re fair enough game.”
“What?”
Mike pressed his body against Jamie. Jamie felt Mike’s erection at the small of his back. Mike pushed Jamie out of the spray and against the wall.
“Hey, Mike, I–”
“Let me show you how a man fucks,” he said, and one hand dropped down to Jamie’s member. “I’ll show you how it’s done.”
By the time Mike was finished, Jamie was drained and confused, not sure what Mike had done to him. He could barely stand. Mike walked away without even a thank you or a cuddle or a hug.
The water suddenly turned cold.
