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This "Three Word Prompt" short story was written for Alsong. Their three words were "Rats, Foreskin, Muscles." The story contains M/M sex between consenting adults. :3

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For months Simian and Niall had been workout buddies at their local gym. Now though, after one too many gym-rat jokes from some of the other regulars and even a couple of members of staff there, the two buff rodents were done with that place. Instead, to Niall's amazement, Simian had offered him the opportunity to come over to his home every day and use his home gym; a setup that Niall had fallen out of the habit of using himself purely because he had liked the more social atmosphere and encouragement one could receive from having other folks trying to get fit and work hard in the same space.

It had started out innocently enough, the two men getting together daily without fail to work on various different aspects of their fitness. Simian's setup was pretty great, and while he only had one of each piece of equipment so the two of them could never work on exactly the same things at the same time, that in itself left plenty of opportunity for the pair to offer one another encouragement and to act as dedicated spotters when it came to equipment like the weight bench, allowing them to push themselves a little further in their efforts than they might have done if they were without assistance. After just a couple of weeks though, as the muscular rats grew more friendly and casual with one another, no longer just gym buddies but now firm friends by any measure, their shared gym time took on a somewhat different tone.

Simian himself was the first to go topless during one of their sessions, answering the door with only his gym shorts on as Niall arrived and making no move to put anything on as their session began. It only took a couple of days for the grey rat's friend to do likewise, and as that week progressed both men couldn't help but notice just how perfectly chiselled their friend's features were beneath the tank tops they normally saw one another in. Sure, they'd changed and even showered together at the gym before, but it had never occurred to them to [i]watch[/i] their friend with any degree of purpose as they did so. While spotting each other however there really wasn't anything they could do [i]except[/i] watch, and so it came to be that over the next week the two men became experts on practically every last uncovered inch of one another's bodies... and then some. Neither man could help but notice the tightness of their buddy's shorts at times. Not the sort of bulge made by an athletic cup, but after running on the treadmill or doing something else to get the blood flowing, a bulging, and on occasion even a visible twitching of the crotch of their shorts as the rats lay back and worked at the weight bench.

From there, things spiralled out of control before either rat could really take the time to think about it. Who complimented who first neither man was sure, but within a few days Niall and Simian were eagerly and enthusiastically commenting on not just how great and muscular their companion looked, but how handsome, how gorgeous he was. A muscle spasm in Niall's back a couple of days after that brought them even closer, with the brown and white patched rat lying on a stretching mat in the corner of the gym room and Simian straddling him, gently, carefully helping to massage the rat to keep the muscle from tensing up and straining itself even further. What changed the nature of their relationship once and for all however came just a few days after that massage; a few days after Niall had felt Simian's crotch resting against the firm curve of his ass and being able to think of little else ever since.

"So, how's your back?"

Having taken it easy for the last couple of days quite purposefully, the question wasn't unexpected or out of place. When Simian asked it however, Niall found himself blushing as immediately he flashed back to the feeling of Simian's crotch against his ass. Before he knew it, the words were just tumbling out of Niall's mouth.

"Oh, getting there thanks. I could probably go for another back rub though."

His cheeks flushed crimson, and as his eyes widened, he saw that the other rat was blushing too, the redness of his cheeks not that visible given his darker fur but a rosy glow definitely rising upon Simian's ears. Niall was about to play it off as a joke, when Simian seemed to take a deep breath before him, pause for a moment as though deep in thought, then look over to the door that led out of the gym room to the rest of his home.

"Sure. But, I think some warm water would probably help you loosen up a lot more. Mind if I do it in the shower?"

Before either man truly understood what was happening, they were upstairs. They were in Simian's bathroom and stepping into the large cubicle shower that they'd used to clean up after each and every session they'd shared together... though never before at the same time. Hearts raced. Eyes bulged as they fought so hard not to get turned on, not to think about the fact that they were both naked. Needless to say though, it didn't work. Even before Simian laid his hands upon Niall's back and began to ever so slowly, gently run his fingers over the other rat while the water poured down over them, both men were rock hard. After thirty seconds of running his hands over Niall's muscular back, Simian heard the other rat moan softly, uncontrollably. Niall tensed up, horrified at his inability to restrain himself and certain that this amazing friendship was going to come crashing down just because he couldn't keep himself from imagining it becoming something more one day. But, just moments later the hands upon his back moved around to his sides, and soon were running themselves over his well defined abs. He heard and felt Simian step closer to him, pink furless footpaws splashing against the water on the shower's floor. A moment later, he felt something against his ass. Something hot, and twitching, and overwhelmingly hard. The rat squeaked, and rocked his hips backwards even as Simian's hands fell away from his midsection and sank lower.

Both men shuddered as Niall rocked his rear back against Simian's cock while the other rat encircled his friend's own rigid erection with the trembling fingers of one hand, and grazed his fingertips up the length of Niall's underside, relishing the feeling of the rat's foreskin currently only part drawn back over his head. For a few moments they stood there, paralysed by the shock and joy of their mutual excitement. A strained gasp from Niall broke the tension however, and the brown and white rat turned abruptly on the spot, moving to face Simian so swiftly that their cocks impacted against one another like two swords crossing in combat. They stared into one another's wide eyes through the water flowing down over their faces, and as their hips rocked forward and both men squeaked at the sensation of their uncut cocks rubbing up against each other's glistening pink shafts, their heads tilted in unison as they shared the first of many, [i]many[/i] kisses before that wonderful day was to come to an end.

From that day forward, their gym sessions were never the same.

Simian lay back on the weight bench with his hands upon the metal bar resting over him, but dared not even attempt to try lifting it as he felt his shorts being tugged down and his already rock hard cock springing free, a string of pre-cum glistening between the fabric of his shorts and the semi-exposed head of his shaft. He gasped and squeaked giddily as Niall's tongue slipped forward and a pair of hands began to massage his thighs once his shorts were pulled down past them. The other rat's lips brushed the very tip of his cock, but Niall's tongue did the majority of the work. He flicked it out to tease around the very opening of Simian's pleasantly loose foreskin, then with only the slightest effort wiggled its tip under the folds of that more pale pink flesh, making a longer, deeper wail of bliss escape the buff grey rat as he licked and stimulated the intensely sensitive flesh of Simian's head beneath it.

Before long, Simian couldn't resist, and shuffled his way down the bench before lunging forward and all but tackling his dear friend to the gym's wooden floor. He scrambled over Niall's strong body, and though the other rat laughed and playfully fought him, the two of them rolling and wrestling around together for a brief while, it didn't take too long before they were end to end with Niall's own, more tightly fitting foreskin being taken into Simian's muzzle and suckled along with the first four inches of the rat's eight inch erection. Rather than trying to draw it back, Simian used his lips to pull the rat's foreskin almost completely up and over the head of his shaft, then wiggled his tongue forward to tease at the small amount of bunched up skin at Niall's tip. Their gurgling cries filled the gym as they pleasured one another, and as they revelled in no longer just the strength and firmness of one another's bodies, but now a new obsession with one very specific portion of the other rat.

Weeks passed.

Months.

Not a day passed where the two didn't use the gym together. Hell, Niall even started sleeping over after a while, though how related to gym access that was remained debatable. Now though, while their bodies remained buff and powerful without a doubt, their daily exercises were driven by a very different motivation to before. They moaned and squeaked and blushed and grunted as every day they took turns using whatever equipment they could safely operate while their buddy knelt before them, kissing, nuzzling, sucking on their cock in a variety of positions and with many a different technique, though always with a particular focus on their lover's foreskin. The two rats indulged as they had never before had the chance to in every aspect of one another's bodies. They dragged one another to the ground and licked across firm chests, kissing and nuzzling at rock hard nipples and caressing firm, rippling abs. They wailed and squeaked as hips slapped against tight buttocks in the shower or while still dripping wet as they tumbled onto Simian's bed, neither one of them caring who was top and who was bottom so long as whoever was doing the humping got to reach around and peel back their partner's foreskin to tease and stimulate their tip to a shuddering mutual release.

Whether working out together or just hanging out though, neither rat could deny their unabashed oral obsession with their partner and his gorgeous foreskin in particular. Upon returning home from work at the end of any given day they'd barely be able to drag one another's clothes off before tumbling into a heap on the hallway floor and burying their faces in the other rat's crotch. On lazy evenings they sat on the couch together with cocks in hand, grunting, moaning, watching pre-cum dribble and thick ribbons soon spurt as they masturbated for one another, peeling back and sliding up their foreskin in slow, steady, perfectly matched strokes.

On the day that Niall moved in, the two rats lay on the stretching mat amidst the pile of boxes stacked up in the gym room, the place with the most free space for stuff to be stored prior to it being unpacked, and squeaked with muffled bliss around one another's cocks as they edged each other for hours, just revelling in the cock in their mouth and the magic their partner's tongue could work on the shaft and its delectable foreskin. They never wanted to stop. They never wanted to let one another's erection go without stimulation, without the pleasure such a gorgeous organ so richly deserved. Indeed, they could only think of one reason to ever stop sucking each other off, and that was simply so they could draw their heads back and watch their hands sliding up and down their glistening cocks, watching pre-cum ooze and drip down over their flesh with every stroke and squeeze.

And on their wedding night, a small civil ceremony without bells and whistles, the two men did not seek out a luxurious hotel or a quiet country getaway for their marital night. Instead, giggling and moaning as they slipped hand in hand into their home and pulled off their suits with little regard for the dignity of the occasion, they raced immediately to the gym room. They flung their strong bodies down upon the stretching mat, and lying side by side hungrily fed their cocks into one another's mouths as hands groped longingly at balls and buttocks, while playful, adoring tongues flicked and teased at soft, smooth foreskin and the deliciously tender, rock hard flesh beneath.

They might have become friends, lovers, and now husbands too, but no matter what else changed between them or with any other aspect of their lives, the two rats would never give this up.

First and foremost they were and would always be workout buddies, and not a day would go by, not even their wedding day, without the two of them giving one another's bodies the passionate, intimate workout that they always craved.

By Jeeves

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