Even more Frosted Flakes

Things after your recent gym date with Tony became... odd you could say. It wasn't as if Tony just stopped coming over or inviting you to the gym. In fact you two saw more of each other to the point of Tony staying over and sleeping on the couch. Only certain moments made you wonder what was going on.
During your workout dates, Tony would stop in the middle of his set to excuse himself and go off for a while only to return worn out and ready to head out without even finishing his workout fully.
Sometimes, Tony would come back and finish his set at a leisurely pace.
It wasn't the usual Tony the Tiger you remember before the locker rendezvous.
You decided you were going to see what had your gym partner so distracted.

Instead of Tony inviting you out to the gym, you decided that day instead of the gym, you two could take a run. You wanted to work on your stamina and there was a nice path in the park near your place. Plus Tony couldn't have anywhere to run and hide.
Tony was absolutely thrilled at the suggestion, bright eyed and tail swishing from side to side.
Seeing him react so happily left you feeling almost guilty for changing your usual plans to find out a secret but you couldn't see any other way.
You weren't one to pry and wanted to know what had changed for Tony.

The run turned out to be on a breezy, warm day that coaxed Tony out of his tank top and jogging happily. You were thankful he wasn't going as hard as he could so you could jog next to him while side-eying him.

“Tony?”
“What's up, little buddy?”

The earnest look on his face as he turned to you made your heart ache but pushed that feeling down and started with what's been plaguing your thoughts.

“What kind of cologne do you use?”

You wanted to smack yourself as the words tumbled from your lips, unable to even say what you wanted to. Tony almost looked disappointed but grinned and shrugged.

“Don't use anything really. Just deodorant or else you wouldn't want to work out next to me.”

He laughed but you could only imagine. That musky scent he had with the layer of fresh deodorant was already hypnotizing but to smell him sweaty and skipping a shower made you almost trip over your feet.

“What about you?”
“Huh?”

The slow response made Tony laugh, reaching over to slap your back! You almost fell forward but caught yourself and turned to playfully glare at Tony who held a finger to his bashful smile, looking as guilty as a cat who got the canary.
You decided to tease him.

“I'll only tell you if you can catch me!”

You already had a head start, following the path while hearing heavy steps behind you! You couldn't stop the laugh as you were tackled against the strong, warm chest of Tony who started to spin to avoid toppling over.

“Gotcha!”

The laugh Tony let out made you feel warm, starting in your chest and spreading throughout your body. Suddenly, he dug his head in the crook of your neck! It felt nice, feeling and hearing him take a deep breath in. Your feet dangled as he didn't let go, only squeezing you tighter.

“You finally going to tell me what cologne you use?”

Tony put you down, patting your back before smoothing out the wrinkles of your t-shirt. You straightened up, taking in a deep breath from having most of it squeezed out of you from that hug.

“Nothing special. Well, don't say anything about it but there's that singer who sings Super Bass Fish? Anaconda? I use her stuff cause it really smells good.”

You were expecting Tony to laugh or look surprised but instead he looked pensive. As if thinking more about something other than the fact you used a 'pink' perfume.

“Well it smells... well it smells nice.”

That was all he said before continuing the jog. Nothing else about it. Even started on about a new restaurant he wanted to try out with you.
Now you felt as if it would be too late to question him now that the topics kept changing. Maybe another plan would have to be hatched like this. Something even more sneaky than a trip to the park.



Since the two of you practically lived at the gym during the week, Tony thought to keep a personal locker there to rent. He offered to get you your own but you said it'd be fine to just share one instead of wasting money. Tony agreed almost begrudgingly, making you wonder if he liked to spoil you.

Today, you were determined to find out Tony's secret. So when you both arrived to the locker room, you made sure to leave your bag open in case there was something you had that interested him to stop mid work out. You didn't know what it could be but better safe than sorry.

“Ready to go, little buddy?”

Tony smacked your shoulder, almost knocking you forward as always. It felt familiar, reassuring you it probably wasn't anything serious otherwise you know he would tell you.
You weren't sure what you two were exactly but you were important to him just as much as he was to you.

“Ready when you are, big guy.”

After so many workout sessions, you felt you could keep a good pace with Tony. He would always go on and on about how proud he was of you to keep this workout up, leaving you flustered and working harder.
Today you had to focus. No distractions. No time for getting flustered. It was time to be one hundred percent concentrated on the mission.

First it was your usual warm up. You noticed Tony wore his usual white tank top and neckerchief but his usual shorts were replaced with something even shorter. The shiny blue material rode up a bit higher whenever Tony stretched down to touch his toes.

“No! Stick to the plan!”
“You say something back there, buddy?”

You hadn't realized you mumbled that out loud, bending over to clear your throat and laugh it off. You couldn't let it slip yet. In fact, you had to make a move.

“Tony? Do you mind helping me with this back stretch?”

When you stood up, Tony was already facing his back to you and let you admire the mass of muscle it was.
Scolding yourself internally, you hooked arms and gasped when you felt your feet lift off the mat!
The stretch left you moaning, your back stretching sweetly and even cracking just enough to leave you almost panting.
Tony sat you down and in turn, you decided to try to pull him up as he did with you only to almost throw him over your shoulder!

“Whoa there, cowpoke!” Tony laughed as you two tried to catch your balance.

The two of you sat down on the mat to do your final stretch before starting your day on the treadmill. You both spread your legs, pressing the bottoms of your feet against the other and hooked hands together.

“Remember to breathe,” Tony reminded you as he started to pull you forward.

The stretch left you groaning again, clenching your teeth and reveling in the stretch. The before and after stretch were always the best part of the gym.
You peeked up, noting Tony's shorts hiked up, showing just a peek of his white jockstrap.

“Ready?”
“O-Of course!”

You slowly sat up, taking Tony down to hear him moan just as openly as you. It was a common occurrence here at this gym. When you entered the gym all you could hear were the grunts, groans and moans of everyone trying to workout.
It always left you feeling less embarrassed about the sounds you made.
When Tony finally gave the 'ok', you both headed to the treadmills. You both decided today would be an easy leg day. After the jog outside, Tony realized he needed to work more his legs.
You thought his legs were like tree trunks and had no clue how they needed more work but anything would be fine as long as you did it together.

You both started at a slow pace, Tony's eyes glued to the television propped up on the wall while you had to force yourself to stop side-eying him every other second. It wasn't as if he would disappear for a moment if you didn't look long enough. The steady pace continued for another ten minutes, the show ending and leaving you wondering what was next.

“Oh. I forgot my water bottle in the locker! I'll be right back.”

It was earlier than usual for him to try to sneak off but you let it slide, seeing he really didn't have his bottle in the slot where it usually sat on the treadmill.

“No worries. I'll wait for you before we pick up the pace.”

Tony waved at you as he scurried towards the locker room and you went back to the TV to see a muscle competition starting. You'd give him a few minutes and if not, it was time to see what was going on.

Two minutes passed.
Maybe he's refilling his bottle from the water fountain.
Four minutes.
Possible a bathroom break.

Almost ten minutes later and you were sneaking into the locker room to try and see if Tony was still there. What if he wasn't even here? Maybe he's been having toilet trouble and was too embarrassed to tell you.

“A-Ahh~”

A groan echoed off the walls, making you freeze and look around. No one was in sight and you had one more row to go before your locker.
You knew that groan. You knew what this meant. But now you wanted to know what was the reason.
Tony was probably touching himself but curiosity got the best of you and you had to find out why.

Sticking to the lockers, you snuck to the row where you shared your locker to get a peek at your gym partner.
Something that sounded like your name slipped from Tony's lips as a muffled as it sounded. Muffled due to a pair of your jockstraps shoved under his nose and against his mouth!
You started sweating, surprised to find him like this. One hand held your dirty jockstrap while the other was clearly groping at his cock. It was hard, throbbing and made your knees shake.

Were you about to let him finish and pretend you never saw anything? The excitement in your shorts begged the differ. You couldn't leave with the obvious tent in your shorts. It was now or never.

“Tony?”

Your voice sounded ten times louder in the silent locker room, but it probably was barely over a whisper.
It was enough to get Tony to look over at your with wide eyes. The silence was heavy, but you were going through with this. You had to try to take the reins of the moment.
You slipped down your shorts, exposing your already sweat soaked jockstrap. Even with the soft workout on the treadmill, you always had too much sweat in your jockstrap.

“You... could have told me.”

Tony almost looked guilty but instead of letting him feel that way, you stepped up to sit next to him to straddle the bench and reached for the jockstrap.

“Use this one instead.”

You were personally shocked by your boldness but when Tony grinned and dove face first into your crotch, you thanked whatever force gave you this burst of confidence. Tony was breathing in your scent, almost laying on the bench while stroking himself wildly.
At first Tony had his face stuffed against your hardening cock, mouthing against the soft cotton material. He took deep breaths, making you flush to see his eyes closed in pleasure as he nuzzled against you only for him to pull back.

“C-Can I smell more?”

He was panting, like he had run a marathon with that grin on that sweaty face. You couldn't help but shyly smile back before lifting your arm.
The tiger pulled you up by your arm gently to lead you to stand on the bench so he could stand up straight and get easy access to your armpits.
It left you shivering when he started licking, tickling but making you start to leak through your jockstrap. Tony's hand that wasn't holding your arm up reached from his cock to release yours and rub them together!
You were shivering, biting your lip to keep quiet but with how Tony was handling you, you couldn't help but moan.

“I-I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself. You just smell so good. So grrrreat,” he practically growled against your neck as he teased his tip against yours.

You shivered when he teeth grazed against your skin before he switched to your other armpit to smother his face in the sweat you built up during this foreplay.
There was even more sweat and you felt Tony twitching against you. You knew he wouldn't be able to hold it soon, just as much as you could feel it building up.

Tony started to lick again, his rough tongue making you shiver and rub against him so your bodies were pressed against one another. Now you both were bucking your hips wildly, groaning and moaning before Tony took hold of your hips and laid you down on the bench! You wondered what he had planned until he snatched your jockstrap off and he shoved his face in between your ass cheeks to take a deep breath in while one hand reached up to jerk you off!
It was too much stimulation from having so many sensations at once and you let out a long moan as you started to cum, covering Tony's hand and even onto a bit of his head that was still stuffed in between your cheeks.

Tony leaned forward to lick at the mess you made before you fully sat up, stroking himself quick and hard until you saw his cum shoot out and covered your exposed stomach! Like last time, he came buckets to cover your body, the bench and the floor as it dripped off your fur.
You felt embarrassed as you ran your fingers through the mess on your stomach, watching as it drip back down. Tony sighed, grinning down at your before he snatched your jockstrap up from where he had thrown it aside to make sure none of his cum covered it.

“Well you know my secret now. As punishment for sneaking on me, I'll be taking these. Ready to get washed up and outta here? We'll go jogging tomorrow instead.”

Tony swung your jockstrap on his finger with that cheeky grin as you tried to sit up without making too big of a mess. It was impossible you realized, laughing to yourself as Tony went to grab a mess of towels from the laundry basket. Like last time, he cleaned up every last bit as you washed yourself in the showers before meeting up once everything was cleaned up.

Tony smiled down at you, leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead and ruffled your head.

“Ready to go?”
“Ready when you are, tiger.”

You left the gym hand in hand, hurrying in case there was a spot you two left behind. You later would find out that the staff made a new box for the towels that were locked by a padlock with only a slot big enough for a towel. You both left your mark on the locker room in more ways than one.