Can't Get Enough of Those Frosted Flakes

When you read over the letter you received that morning, you felt your blood run cold. This was it. Your time was up. You read the letter over and over again in hopes that you were just having a bad dream and would wake up soon but this was it. You slid down your door, hands shaking with wide eyes.
They found out.
Of course they found out, you thought to yourself, rolling your eyes and looking at the letter.
The workers at the gym knew already what you two were up to but you were hoping last time you had cleaned it all up properly before anyone noticed. It didn't seem that way with how the letter was worded.
Your phone rang, surprising you enough to almost drop the letter but you reached into your pocket to see TONY along with a familiar ring tone he had assigned to his number behind your back but never bothered to change.
You could only assume he got the same letter.

“BUDDY! Did you get a letter?”

It was as you thought, Tony sounding as if he was almost in tears. You knew how much he loved his daily workouts so to have a week ban due to shower disruption it was going to be a tough week.

“Yeah. Looks like we got caught, Tony. I wonder if it was just because we used the handicap shower or...”

You trailed off, looking over the letter again. It was typed out with the symbol of the gym at the bottom next to some scrawled signature that you couldn't even make out.

“To the owners of lockers #69 and #68. We have found you violated the terms of the showers. A worker saw you two exiting the handicap stall when using that stall is prohibited. Seeing as this is your first offense, we have to ban you from accessing any of the gym activities for a full week starting on the date addressed on this letter. If you have any questions, you can contact the number provided, blah blah blah.”

You tossed the letter aside after reading through most of it to Tony who groaned loudly and you heard something flop loudly. He probably was on his bed, rolling around pouting like he did when things didn't go his way.

“Hey at least we're not getting banned completely for what we thought it would be. I'd rather a week ban for using the wrong shower than 'Please don't come back ever again for cumming on every inch of that locker room',” you joked which made Tony guffaw loudly into the phone.

You smiled to yourself, hoping to keep Tony's spirits up since you knew this was going to hit him hard.

“How about we go jogging again? Just because we're left out of the gym doesn't mean we can't work out.”

Again the bed springs of Tony's oversized bed sounded in the background, the tiger probably getting to his feet as if he was already hurrying to get ready to go out.

“But, of course, we need to wait until tomorrow since it's raining and should clear up tomorrow,” you couldn't help but laugh, looking out the window knowing that if you hadn't said anything, Tony would have probably hurried on over while completely ignoring the rain.

That was something Tony often did without realizing. Doing things so fueled by excitement that he went head first diving into whatever he saw with as much enthusiasm as he could. He probably was the type of jock in high school that everyone adored with how excited he was over everything. He didn't seem the type to get flack if someone confronted him with how sincere he was over everything.
You decided it was time you had some of that enthusiasm. That you were the one who showed up before anyone was ready to start the day.
You knew it would be hard to get out of bed earlier than Tony but it would put a smile on his face for sure. You wanted to keep him occupied and not think about the small ban you both had.

“Tomorrow then. It's supposed to be a bit windy but sunny at least. Around noon at my place?”

You grinned when you knew you'd show up at his place around eleven knowing how long it took him to make it there.

“That sounds great! I'll see you at noon!”

When you hung up, you picked the paper back up again to read over the letter. It was a bummer for sure but at least this gave you an excuse to see Tony in his jogging shorts again. Maybe he'd even bring out those skin tight under shorts he wore one time at the gym. The black ones that hugged his thighs so nicely. You sighed to yourself at the thought, throwing the letter in a nearby bin to get everything ready for your jog.
You had to start early tonight if you were going to start a change of character tomorrow morning.
Which just meant setting your alarm extra early and going to bed early otherwise you know you'd sleep in.

The weather report had been right so far. There was a nice breeze to this slight chill of a morning. You brought a backpack small enough to fit a few things since you were heading to Tony's place first. It was just a jog down the road and around the corner. You'd have to cut through the park you planned to run in to get to his place, giving you a chance to see if there were any spots you two could find to rest alone. You cherished your alone time together and with no worries of time or getting caught doing anything at the gym, you had all the time in the world for each other. Spotting an area of trees with a bench in the bunch, you thought that would be a perfect spot to take a rest if you reached this far. Knowing Tony, you both would end up doing laps around the entire park.
Checking the time, you realized you had to hurry if you wanted to make it to his place before he started to head to yours!

Adjusting your backpack, you heard a bottle clack against another and blushed to yourself. You didn't have any ulterior motives or anything. It was just a matter of better to be safe than sorry. The bottle of water against the bottle of lube were both examples of safe than sorry even though you knew if anyone opened your bag would only question why you would ever need lube.

Without another thought, you started running out of the park to Tony's apartment.

-

The look on his face was priceless. You couldn't help but grin openly as he only stared down at you with his jaw slack and tail limp.

“Y-You're here?! Early? B-But I haven't even! I mean I didn't,” Tony stumbled over his words, looking almost nervous as if he was unsure of what to say with you on his doorstep.

“Yeah! I wanted to surprise you for once. Did it work?”

Tony looked back into his apartment before he nodded and grabbed his red neckerchief to tie it real quick and gave you a big smile.

“You sure got me, little buddy! Let's go!”

You must have been oblivious to his body language, now that you thought back on it when you ended up later tangled up in the grass behind the public toilets. How his face was flushed and how out of breath he was. He had clearly been doing something before you came knocking and you were too excited by the fact that you surprised him for the first time. How the tent in his gym shorts was obvious but you were so focused on his face that you weren't aware how it almost poked you.
You could smack yourself thinking back on it every now and then.

At the park, you two found your stride on the jogging path with the wind behind you around the first round. It was almost a relief to be out together. The two of you in the wind without the smell of others mucking up your senses and just focusing on the fresh air and the musky smell Tony was emitting. It almost threw you off when you first took a quiet sniff when you stopped for a drink. Tony threw back his bottle, drinking it with his arm lifted and eyes shut as if it was the only thing he could concentrate on. It gave you a moment to lean in and take that sniff. It was a familiar scent. One that reminded you of the locker room when you caught him in the act. You wondered why he was smelling like that already when you two hadn't even done anything.
With Tony's focus only on his water, it gave you another moment to look down and finally notice the twitch in his shorts.
It was so obvious and yet here you were, excited about running when Tony was probably focused on something else.

Did you interrupt him before he was done? Did he have some sort of ritual that was messed up since you showed up early? You realized he was probably jerking off before you popped up unannounced.

The guilt set in, knowing it must be hard to deal with a hard on and pretending to be focused on the jog.
You decided once more it was your job to take the reins and offer something. But what? There wasn't a locker room shower you could hide in this time. You thought maybe the bathroom but there was no telling how many people would come in and out or how clean it was.
Thinking back on the small patch of trees you found earlier, you knew what to do.

“Tony? Would you come with me for a sec?”

The tiger looked down after pulling his water bottle away, a dazed look on his face but you took his hand that wasn't ideally messing with the hem of his shorts to start leading him down the path.
Leaving the path, you cut through a few bushes while you could feel the sweat emit from Tony's hand. The sun was bearing down even through the leaves and you had a feeling everything was about to get hotter.

-

You suddenly felt nervous. More than nervous. You could feel your heartbeat pounding in your chest as you pulled his shorts down to see the bead of precum already gathering at the tip. You thought maybe you could help Tony get off with your mouth behind these trees but when you remembered all the mess you left in the locker room, you got even more nervous. You would leave these bushes with a bulging, round stomach.

“Tony... You want to try something new?”

Said tiger looked so dazed, you wondered if he even heard you as his hand wouldn't stop fondling the front of his shorts.

“Tony?”
“Sorry, little buddy. Spacing out. You were saying something new?”

You dropped your backpack, bending over to rummage through it until your hand bumped into the smooth bottle that you snuck in. It was now or never. You could do this. Inhaling and exhaling softly, you sat up to hand over the lube before you felt Tony grab onto your hips! His cock was already rubbing against your ass, in between your cheeks and making a shiver run up and down your spine.
You had practiced. You would never admit it but you had a certain type of toy stored away that you practiced with daily in hopes this day would come.
A soft moan behind you made you almost purr. It was embarrassing how turned on you were just with a little grinding.

“Here. You gotta get everything ready first. You're a big guy, after all,” you said, looking over your shoulder in hopes of seeing how it looked with Tony's cock against your shiny blue shorts that he had so graciously given you to match.
The hoodie you had thought you might needed was feeling a little too hot and when Tony took hold of the bottle of lube, you shrugged it off along with the bright shorts.

You didn't bother with the jockstrap, knowing Tony enjoyed it as much as you if not more. You bent forward, clinging to the tree and shivering when a breeze passed. The shadows from the sun slipping past the leaves almost made you jump, almost feeling as if someone was near but you focused on the cool sensation of the lube as it slipped in between your cheeks. There wasn't anything there and you knew it.

“We'll just t-try it out first.”

The usual confident Tony was almost nowhere to be found, replaced with a tiger who was hungry for something that only you could give him. Or a tiger who just didn't get his rocks off this morning properly, you thought to yourself, chastising yourself when you gasped as a fingertip teased your swollen hole.
It wasn't practice if you didn't do it regularly, you wanted to admit but bit your lip as his finger easily slipped in.

“Real soft in there, buddy,” Tony growled, hooking his finger gently to stroke inside all around he could reach which drove you wild.
It burned a fire in your stomach, spreading out as your cock struggled against the jockstrap. You knew it would have stains but a quick wash would get those out.

Tony leaned in, slipping another thick finger in before something soft and slimy joined! His tongue circled around the rim, seeming to have a hard time trying to fit in with the fingers but one lick against the inside and you had to put a hand to your mouth.

“Hurry, Tony. We're gonna get caught like this,” you managed to pant out as you reached out to grab the tree while the other shook and struggled to hold you up.

Tony pulled away, huffing out loud which made you both laugh. It was a nice moment, two fingers in your ass and feeling when he stood up that his cock pressed against your ass cheek. When he pulled them out, you groaned. It almost felt as good going in as it did coming out. You could only imagine how he felt pushing in and out over and over again.

The cap of the bottle snapped, making your claws grind into the wood of the tree by reflex before you could hear the sloppy sound of Tony's hand on his cock.
You wanted to turn around, to be able to watch it happen somehow but you kept your eyes glued to the tree trunk. Would it be cheesy to mark your initials with Tony's into the trunk?

“Ready?”

You nodded, licking your lips before finding your voice, “Ready.”

You weren't some blushing bride. You were fucking in a park on a sunny afternoon. You just couldn't stop your heart rate from going through the roof as Tony slowly slid the tip in.
It was just as you imagined. Already feeling full and that's just the tip. Clenching your jaw, you gave yourself an imaginary pat on the back for buying that dildo. If you hadn't, you wouldn't be able to imagine how this would go.
More south that how it was going now.

“You okay down there, sport?”

The nickname made you laugh softly, gripping Tony deeper inside you which made him groan.

“I'll take that as a yes.”

You could practically hear the smile in his voice. You dared to take a peek, watching as he pushed forward with his hands holding tight onto your hips. It was straining your neck but absolutely worth it.
His neckerchief was slipping, probably from the sweat that was building up between you two while his eyes were glued down to where he was fucking. Maybe you were full of surprises today, able to take him so easily even though this was both your first time together.

“B-Buddy. You feel so grrrrreat inside! I don't know how much longer I'll last.”

You could tell just from how frantic his thrusts were becoming, short piston like thrusts that kept you almost shoving yourself against the tree chest first. Your neglected cock was pressing harder and harder against your jockstrap, wanting to reach down to touch yourself but in fear of smashing face first into the wood you just held tighter onto the tree.
Tony's grip on your hips tightened, his pace maddening at this point and leaving you to bite your wrist as he let out what almost sounded like a roar!
The feeling of his seed filling you deep inside made you cum just as fast as Tony, head falling in between your shoulders and staring at the grass that was starting to get the mess of your fucking.
It was a surprise to see it leak out from your asshole when Tony hadn't even pulled out yet, watching it bubble at first before it became a steady mess when Tony did a slow pull out that almost made you cum a second time. If that was possible at this point when you felt the wet mess in your jockstrap.

Tony didn't let go at first, his hands petting your hips before you forced yourself to sit up properly.
Your plan hadn't worked. Even after taking as much as you could, you could feel his cum dribble down your leg into the pool in between your legs.

Expecting him to feel and look just as exhausted, you were shocked to see a bright eyed tiger almost jogging in place.

“Well, little buddy? We still have three laps left!”

Was this how he got the pep in his step? All that energy he exuded was only because he got his morning cumshot? You wanted to laugh at him, but almost lost your balance to find some leverage against his muscled body.

“Dunno if I can do that, big guy. Even though we tried, we still made a big mess.”

Both you and Tony laughed, Tony offering to take you to his place for a quick clean up and lunch after to help get them both ready for round two. What round two meant, you weren't exactly sure but you couldn't wait.