Hit the Gym

Story by JoshDan on SoFurry

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#9 of Husbando

A good way to relieve the pressure...Music in the background

Note: More mature than adult 'cause casual nudity :3

Characters and story © Me

All comments are welcome.


_<Push it to the limit / Walk along the razor's edge / But don't look back, just keep you head / Or you'll be finished >

I don't know about you but, you wouldn't believe it how this song's getting me pumped! It's amazing! And here, I'm going to need for breaking our record on the horizontal bar._

"73, 74..." Antonio counted, stopwatch on hand.

"Damn it but, he's going to make it, this bastard!" Ernesto teased me, admiring.

Oh crap, I can't stand it anymore. Finally, I release the bar.

"And 77! Broken record!"

Exhausted, I'm taking a tumble on the floor. As well as can be excepted, I'm trying to catch my flask but it's kind of hard to do, lying on the ground. Luckily, Antonio's here to give it to me. Tired still to speak, I thank him by nodding. Without waiting, I sit up, drink and pour the rest of the flask on my face.

"Of all the times we've trained together, I think it's the first I see you that wild." Antonio noticed, impressed.

"Yes, I needed to release the pressure." I explained, panting still.

"Alright gentlemen, it's time to hit the showers." Ernesto announced the end of program.

On this, we had a wash, dried ourselves and went towards the lockers. Except Ernesto who didn't find nothing funnier than whip me with his towel. Straight away, I retort facing one gecko trying to defend himself. Unfortunately for me, I'm faster. His chest, his hips, his tail, his backside... all I could aim was hit.

"Okay, OKAY! IT'S GOOD! I SURRENDER!" Ernesto retreated.

"Look at... You haven't finish, bunch of kids?" Antonio laughed of us.

"It's not my fault, he started it."

After this agitated moment, we pack our stuff and begin to dress ourselves. And in view of the fact it could be long, Antonio decided to break the silence: "Otherwise, do you know what you'll do after your interview?"

"Seriously, I-have-no-fucking-idea."

"To the price paid, if it was you, I'll accept immediately." Ernesto suggested me.

"Except that it's not as easy as it sounds."

"But yes. You just must tell yourself you can bring help to people in need. And not only perverts who want to soak their pricks." Ernesto tried to reassure me.

"Precisely, it's the second picture that I could've done without it."

"On this, he's not wrong. But maybe, for all we know, you will find your next love by doing this job." Antonio did the same.

"Not sure. Besides, I don't want to blend professional and personal life together."

"Ow, bad experience?" Ernesto asked me.

"Nope but knowing my chance rate, I don't want to try."

"It's up to you but personally, it's easier to hit on." Antonio underlined.

"If you say it. After all, it takes all sorts to make a world."

"HEY!" Antonio retorted, insulted.

"Well, guys, if I don't see you during the week, we'll find again here next time."

"No problem, buenas tardes." Ernesto took his leave of me.

"Adiós."

"Bye." Antonio did the same.

*

_ By leaving their friend go home, the two pals continue to share views, in an animated way and casualness. _

"Are you sure you'll accept if you could choose?"

"Decisively. It's well paid and it's not a pain in the ass to do, what else do you want?"

"Even if we keep all created drawbacks?"

"Of course. Man, you can't imagine the things we do for the money."

"But you should do arid tasks apparently. You really will do it, no kidding?

"If it's for a lot of money, I'll do it. The rest, I don't give a fuck."

_ Surprised by his answer, Antonio turns towards Ernesto, the stunned look. _

"Well what? It's true." Ernesto just replied, not understanding the bird's parrot.