Fling at the Gym

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Taking a Risk

Adrian grunted, the puma re-racking the barbell as he straightened up from his squat. His traps burned from holding the bar, still sore after his last back session, though the feline anthro could not have been more pleased about all the gains that he had made. It had always been tricky for him, before starting on HRT, to bulk up, no matter what diet he went on or how much weight he lifted (or how carefully he scheduled his rest days too!) but his body was finally matching up to how he felt he should always have been.

He smirked subtly, glancing at his reflection in the mirror, even his face looking more masculine with the cut the barber had given him, trimming the fur of his cheek a little more so that his jawline was stronger and straighter. It was quite clever, really, though he didn't know anything about that, about cutting hair and looks. Adrian was just glad that he had great anthros around him that knew just how to help him feel comfortable in his own skin.

Even to the point that, sitting to the side on a bench to relax for a bit before getting started on hip thrusts or hip raises, Adrian was comfortable enough in taking off his shirt too. It was allowed in that gym, a rougher, more casual set up in an industrial unit - though everything was well taken care of there with excellent equipment and cast iron weight plates all set up ready to go besides the lifting racks. He just couldn't imagine taking his shirt off in a more commercial gym and getting away with it.

And no one looked twice there at the lingering scars on his chest, showing through the lighter fur, though Adrian had grown to accept them. They blended in more to his eye, like a marking that he had been born with - and that was fine by the puma. He lashed his tail back and forth, relaxing as he aired out the fur of his top half, smiling lightly at the fact that he was, finally, free to be topless more acceptably than before. Sure, he couldn't go to dinner or something like that without a shirt on...but it was nice just the way it was.

Though not even Adrian could have anticipated the ermine - a stoat with his winter coat of white still lingering about his form - to slink up to him. He knew his name, Reed, though he always seemed to be chatting to others between sets, all in a way that had Adrian a little suspicious about what was going on with him. That was not a bad thing, of course not, but the stoat did seem to slink off from time to time too.

Yet it was hard to see anything other than cheeky delight in his soft, brown eyes, a gleam rimming the edge of them where the overhead lights reflected. He obviously took the puma in with his gaze, up and down, from his shorts to his bare fur, and Adrian raised an eyebrow. Just what was his deal?

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Hm...

There was something about being looked at like that, however, that made him smirk, tensing his biceps just a little more, knowing that he was being taken in, every last bit of him. There was no sense of danger or risk to it, not at all, and the stoat was smaller than him too, built leaner, though Adrian was by no means cocky enough to disparage that he had denser, more functional muscle still. With the mass that the cat had managed to put on his frame, he made no secret at all of the facts that he had been going for looks as well as the general strength gains that went along with that.

"Hey..." Reed said, leaning in close, not seeming to mind the puma's state of undress at all. "Thought you might need a little help over here, you look good..."

The puma raised an eyebrow, though could not stop a throaty purr from rising. It was overt and obvious and yet he was curious, all the same.

"Thanks, you too," he said, choosing a safe answer, though his tail lashed back and forth, betraying his inner thoughts. "Didn't think you were going to come over my way."

"Oh?"

"Yeah," Adrian said, tipping his jaw up a little. "You seem to do a lot of working out and a lot of chatting... And a lot of something more too, slipping away with others."

He let the implications of his words hang heavily in the air, as if he was challenging Reed, though Adrian did not mean anything negative by it, no, not at all. He was just trying to see how far the stoat would go, whether he would crack or whether he would lead into something a little more playful still. At the very least, Adrian was interested in chatting, maybe getting Reed's number.

Suddenly, however, as the ermine's eyes locked onto him, intense in their fixation, the puma's mind was no longer on his sets at all, not the work that he had been so looking forward to when heading to the gym.

He had something more inviting than even that before him, if he chose to take it.

"Oh, I see... Well, it's not all that complicated," Reed said with a grin and a flirtatious flick of his tail, a paw on his hip as he tipped forward as if sharing a secret with the feline. "Then why don't you come on back to the locker room and see just why I, ah, slip away, as you say, with so many..."

The ermine smirked, a flick to his black-tipped tail as he retreated, though it was the kind of retreat that came as if with a link between him and the puma. For the feline could no more have hoped to stay there in the gym where he was than not chosen his path in life to live as himself. He'd missed out on too many chances, as a teen and even in his twenties, with life and fun where he'd been afraid of the risk or of looking silly to do that a single more time.

And that was exactly why he glanced about, leaving his barbell against the wall so that someone else could use it, heading back to the locker rooms on the ermine's tail. The stoat's chuckle called him on, though the puma did wonder if Reed knew something about him already. Frankly, it should have been obvious with how frequently he hung about with his shirt off at the gym, though he was feeling a little chilly now that he had finished his set and cooling off, but maybe that was something that he should check in with the stoat about.

It wasn't as if they had to do anything, of course. For both, there was always a choice.

"Mm, I didn't think you were going to come back so quickly," Reed all but purred, licking his lips, though Adrian easily allowed himself to be nudged back against the cool metal of the lockers. "Yeah, I've been watching you and I'm up for some fun if you are too... Gotta be quick though, alright?"

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