surprise || chreau, 11.11
It wasnât a secret that Beau was a fan of surprises. It was relatively easy to do so, considering his expectations were low. But the thrill of having an idea of an oncoming surprise - especially when it involved getting down and dirty with one Chris Abrams - had had him all a flutter most of the day. Heâd made sure to pack his side of the surprise in his gym bag, nearly hurrying through his workout in his excitement for what was to come.Â
After he finished his gym routine (he thought he might have glimpsed familiar red hair in the gym, but he hadnât looked too hard), Beau hurried through a shower, walking unashamedly naked over to his locker to get redressed. Another thrill tickled through him as he slipped on the lacy white jockstrap heâd chosen to surprise Chris with. The delicate material seemed to fit with the new nickname Chris had decided upon for him, and Beau couldnât help the way arousal tickled through him just at in anticipation of the Dom seeing it. Unable to resist, he stepped back a bit, taking in his reflection in the small mirror on the inside of his locker door, the glass filled with the image of his lightly toned stomach, muscled thighs and his cock wrapped in soft white lace. Maybe Chris had chosen to wait for his surprise instead of bestowing it on Beau, but he had a feeling both of them would be enjoying his present either way.
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