The Workout

"This can't be his house" Sebi thought as he looked at the old 3-story building in front of him. He double checked the sweat and pre-cum stained card. Nope, this was definitely the address Plini gave him. Sebi walked up to the unpainted wooden door and knocked. A few moments passed. Nothing from inside so Sebi knocked again. From somewhere inside the house there was a faint "I'll be right down there bro! One second!" Sebi sighed and leaned against the doorframe, adjusting his gym bag on his back. There was a small clattering from the house and a few seconds later the door opened.

Plini stood there shirtless, wearing the same shorts and hat he had on in the gym. There was still a thin layer of sweat all over his body, causing the hair leading down from his belly button to streak and his shoulders to shine from the light coming from inside. "That didn't take long at all, I barely had time to get a few drinks out let alone shower." Plini grinned wide and stuck the tip of his tongue out between his teeth, revealing his stud. 

"Not problem, I just packed up my stuff and came on over." Sebi said as he pointed to the bag hanging from his back. "I figured you wouldn't mind."

Plini laughed, "Haha not at all Sebi. From how you acted when I threw my jock at you maybe it's better anyway." Plini pantomimed snapping another jock at Sebi's face. "C'mon inside dude." He said turning towards the door, brushing his tail against Sebi's chest as he went. 

Sebi followed Plini inside. The first floor of the house looked like the aftermath of a huge party. Open and unfinished beer bottles lined several of the shelves, discarded clothing was draped over several chairs and the couch, and a stack of pizza boxes was stuffed beneath the coffee table.

"Don't worry about the mess bro, we aren't hanging out down here anyway." Plini headed towards a staircase tucked off in a corner. "I got a bar up in my room anyway with everything we need." 

"Sounds good to me." Sebi shrugged, looking around at the disarray and continued to follow Plini though the chaotic room. 

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Sebi found Plini's room to be much better. There was a small stocked bar off in one corner with some bottles already out, a few pieces of weight equipment, and a mattress with several large pillows. The walls had several, almost pornographic, posters of men of varying species wearing skimpy outfits. 

"So yea, this is it dude." Plini went over to the bar. "What can I get ya?" Plini grabbed a bottle of something clear and a two plastic red cups. 

"Yea, you have any kind of wine. I'm not too picky" 

"Uhhh, shit, maybe?" Plini ducked under the bar and started rooting around. "It's not usually my thing but I probably have a bottle someone left, oh yea here we go." Plini stood up with a dusty red bottle. He opened both and poured some of the contents of each into red cup, offering one to Sebi as he sipped from the other.

Sebi came over to the bar, accepted the cup and sipped the wine. Not the best he had ever had, but he was hoping it would lead to something better. "Thanks man." 

Plini eyed him while he took another sip. He set his cup down on the bar and took Sebi's cup out of his hand and placed it next to his.

Sebi looked at his cup and then back at Plini, furrowing his brow a little. "What's up Plini?" 

Plini stepped closer until his bare chest was against Sebi's shirt. Looking up into his face he put one hand around Sebi's back, going up and underneath his shirt. He moved his hand slowly down, softly raking his claws across the larger man's lower back until his hand firmly gripped Sebi's ass. He brought his other hand up around Sebi's neck, pulling it the taller man's head closer to his own level. He shook his head back in one quick jerk, sending his hat flying off to the side and streatching upwards he brought his lips to Sebi's. Sebi responded amorously and kissed Plini deep and hard. He wanted Plini to know how badly he wanted him right now. Plini responded in turn slipping his tongue past Sebi's lips. As they kissed, Plini's hand moved from Sebi's ass toward the front inbetween the two of them. He slowly stroked Sebi's already erect and leaking dick, brining his own to full attention. Sebi reached down and slipped his hand down Plini's loose gym pants into his jockstrap, slowly caressing the light layer of hair on his way down. Sebi could feel the precum pooling immensly at the tip of Plini's dick, causing his piercing to become wet and slick. Sebi reached further into Plini's jock, cupping his balls. He massaged them gently in his palm, reveling in their weight and their slightly hairy texture. Plini moaned and collapsed forward as they continued making out. 

Plini was first to break their embrace, and with their mouths just barely apart me whispered "Get on the bed, I'm gonna fuck your dick off bro."