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After putting down the dumbbells he was using, Chan started doing a few push-ups, to work on his arms and his abs. He had started working out only a few months before, since he couldn’t bear Changbin’s pleas anymore, always complaining about going alone. At first, he was feeling insecure at the gym because it was regularly full of hefty people. He was ashamed of his body and couldn't dare follow Changbin’s advice, constantly paying attention to the people who might be staring at him. As time passed, he gained confidence in his body, which was becoming thicker, and he started loving hitting the gym with his friend at least four times a week. The thing he loved the most about working out was Changbin though. They were always supportive of each other, congratulating their achievements and encouraging all of their new goals.
When Chan got up from the floor, he looked at Changbin who was lying on a bench and using a barbell. He paid close attention to his movements to learn from them, since he was still a newbie compared to his friend. His gaze slowly deflected towards his muscles, and particularly his veiny arms, flexing with every one of his movements and covered in sweat. He then glanced to an even more interesting view, his strong pectorals, squeezed in his way too small black t-shirt. He kinda wished that Changbin wasn’t wearing any t-shirt, obviously only to observe the exercises better…
Setting down his equipment, Changbin got back into a seating position and breathed heavily, recovering from his efforts. As he glanced up, he locked eyes with Chan, who was still staring at him. The smallest chuckled and walked towards his friend, strongly looking back.
“You wanna try this ?”
“No.. Just thought you were really good at it. Is that how your chest became that broad ?”
Changbin nodded his head, taking off his shirt for Chan to take a closer look.
“See ? It’s a good exercise. You should try it one day.”
“I’d rather watch you, it seems more interesting.”
Both of them laughed, used to seeing each other half naked at the dorm, nothing awkward in the situation. Changbin stood up and looked at himself in the mirror.
“Chan, can you take a picture of my chest ? I take a new one every month, to see if it has gotten better.”
“Yeah sure, lend me your phone.”
“Seems like I forgot it… Could you take it with yours and send it to me after ?”
“No problem.” Chan took his phone out of his own pocket and opened the camera app, while his friend started flexing his muscles in different positions, and took multiple pictures, before sending him the best one.
“You look really good…” Chan stared at the bare breast, and the abs, which were both so appealing. He then tapped softly on his friend’s thorax, the touch making him whimper and close his eyes. The older one looked at him, wondering why he reacted like that.
“Your hands are cold…” Changbin looked shy, face red from the sound he had made from the simple pat.
“Sorry…” Answered Chan, not wanting to bother his friend.
“Don’t worry… Actually, my muscles kinda hurt, I assume I haven’t stretched enough. Do you think you could massage my pecs… ? Sorry if it sounds weird.”
“Of course, let me help you.”
Changbin sat back on the bench while Chan got closer to him, starting to caress the painful pectorals displayed in front of him. The younger couldn’t help the groans of satisfaction which were coming out of his mouth.
Luckily, the gym was empty, the reason being they always came at night, to avoid fans running into them. Even though they were alone, it felt kinda wrong for Chan to touch his friend like that in public. He wasn’t new to rubbing his members' sore muscles, since they were often aching because of practice. However, they would usually do it at home, and never in a public place.
“Gosh… I definitely should’ve stretched better…”
Chan continued rubbing Changbin’s bosom, randomly passing by his nipples with his palms. He realized that the two small specks were slowly getting harder as he was touching them, making him blush from the effects he had on the boy. Changbin shuddered, and the moan he let out was more a sign of pleasure than pain.
“Does it… Hurt there ?”
“Not really… But it’s sensitive Hyung…”
The leader kept going, immersed in his friend’s delighted sounds. He brushed the ebony nipples slowly with his long fingers. They seemed so small compared to his hands and so dark, in contrast with the light color of his skin. Now that they were both fully erected, Chan found them so beautiful, noticing the blue veins bringing the blood towards them.
“Tell me if you want me to stop…”
“No… Please don’t stop…”
Changbin took Chan’s wrist in his rather tiny hand, while he started pinching softly on the brown buttons, allowing sinful sounds to come out of the other’s mouth. Changbin was feeling his own length growing in his sweatpants, and he was pretty ashamed to be already that horny after such subtle touches. He looked behind Chan, checking that they were completely alone. He then peeked at the camera right above them, which seemed to emit no light, whereas a red dot would usually be blinking if it was filming. The doubt was still there though, someone could easily walk on them, but this possibility was turning Changbin on even more.
The leader easily noticed the hard-on in his friend’s light gray sweatpants, and slightly smiled as he kept pinching and caressing the nipples. His groans became so loud that Changbin brought his hand to his mouth in order to mitigate them, while pushing on Chan’s waist with his other hand, forcing him to sit on his laps.
“You seem to be so sensitive there. I’m sure you could come from that.”
Chan slowly kissed the other’s neck, smelling his spiked sweaty scent from their work-out session. He went lower every second, getting on his knees in front of Changbin and licking on the left nipple, putting his left hand in his back, manhandling him, caressing his shoulder while triturating the right bud between his thumb and index fingers. He started lapping on it slowly, listening to his friend’s sensual whines, nibbling the soft skin with his teeth. He then took the right nipple between his lips, biting on it while caressing his breast. Changbin passed his hand in Chan’s hair, tightening his grip every time a new wave of pleasure flowed through his body. Nevertheless, any time it happened, the older stopped all of his movements, delighting himself in edging the boy, hearing him sob from frustration. As Chan started sucking one of the two nipples, Changbin pushed on his head to prevent him from moving away. He was almost screaming, completely lost in bliss.
“Chan ! Gonna come… Chan…”
This time, Chan didn’t dare to stop, licking even harder on the inflamed speck. Changbin’s body was shaking, and he finally came, spilling ropes of cum in his boxer. Chan kept going though, making the smallest cry from overstimulation. He slowly halted everything he was doing, looking at Changbin from below with watery eyes. Both of their faces were red, realizing that their friendship had taken a new path.
“Are you okay ?” Chan asked, soothing the other by softly caressing his thigh.
“Yeah…”
“Didn’t know you were so sensitive there… It's cute.”
“Shut up.” Changbin looked at the patch on the front of his sweatpants before speaking again. “You’re lucky I brought other pants…”
The both of them laughed, and went to the showers to withdraw the sweat covering their bodies.