Donovan Donovan threw his keys on the table. His studio apartment welcomed him with creaking floorboards, an unmade bed, and stacks of books set haphazardly. The quick shower he had taken at the gym did little to soothe his sore body; the intense workout Cole had put him through made him question his capabilities. His cock was still plump from the teasing he had endured. He tossed his bag on the small loveseat he had plac...

Chapter 1 Cole The gym already smelled of sweat and effort when Cole pushed open the door. Some guys were stocky and short, some were lean, others were gifted with height and broad shoulders. He liked to play with muscular jocks who harbored a clear sense of pride, and the place was filled to the brim with them. One tossed his sweatshirt onto the floor carelessly, his top clinging to straining muscles. But he didn’t come...

Chapter 2 Cole The stall at the end of the bathroom was secluded. Cole loved how intimate it was compared to the rest of the building. The buzzing of the pale neons was the only thing keeping the silence away. Donovan stopped in front of the door, his sturdy back outlined by his sweat-soaked top. “Fuck, man,” Donovan said. “I hope no one saw that.” “Pretty sure nobody did,” Cole reassured him. “But you got an impressive p...