#/ eiehehehe he's getting his gym bro fantassyyyy!!

[elysiumxii]

evenge sex in someone else’s car. - Takashi and Baeeee

LOCATION  BASED  SMUT  PROMPTS | ft takashi & bae

Bae's eyes widen a little as he feels his broad back bump against the car trunk behind him, the suspension giving the faintest squeak as the car dips, and the body pressing against his own stops him from moving away from it.

"Wait I don't even know your-" he had begun to enquire about names, numbers, any kind of identifiable information about the man he'd just met at the gym, and who's fingers were already in his hair and lips against his own. All those questions are very quickly lost into a moan muffled by dancing tongues and hungry, demanding kisses.

Bae had often had fantasies about meeting hot guys at the gym and making out with them, with a kind of frenzied passion that lead to gripping hands sliding all over well formed physiques, just like now as he grips at the guys built forearms and delights in the sensation of fingers raking through the hair at the base of his neck as they make out, hot and heavy. It was his fantasy but he hadn't expected it to happen this evening...

He'd gone for a late evening leg workout, though Bae enjoys the gym when it's got a good social hubbub, sometimes he just needs to focus, so around 11PM was a good time. Tonight, however, though the gym was quiet it was playing host to one particular asshole that Bae has had a problem with in the past. The sort of douchebag who liked to project his own insecurities in the form of homophobia, and upon finding out Bae was gay, had made it his mission to be as unpleasant as possible. Of course all in the guise of 'banter'. It was fine because it was 'just a joke', right?

Having made a few unpleasant remarks in passing, this guy seemed to up the anti tonight, as he tried to rally a few disinterested individuals around them in his usual jovial form of bullying, and though they were disinterested in joining in, the by-standers also seemed disinterested in coming to his aid, either. Bae may be big, but he was a lover, not a fighter, but this guy just kept going, following him from mat to mat, as if trying to get a rise from him, all while chuckling as if it was some shared joke. He wasn't laughing for much longer, however, as the man who was currently snaking a hand down the front of Bae's workout shorts had gotten in his face and told him to back the fuck off. All said with an aura that held danger... and Bae had never been so turned on in just an instant as when just a glint in his savour's eye had made the guy back down in an instant.

He'd expected nothing of it, giving his own, mumbled thanks before returning to his squats. It was only as he'd caught a roaming glance through the mirror on one particularly slow squat down, that he'd realised. Eyes had locked... and now here they were.

"Fuck-" Bae breaths breathlessly once he's finally released from the kiss, lips swollen and gasping for breath as his chin tilts back to allow for lips to roam down his throat. His shorts pool effortlessly down by his sneakers, chiselled hips jutting forward into the hand now working his hardness as he bites down on his bottom lip to stifle a moan. They had gone from appreciative glances to this, in a car park, in no time at all and Bae's head is still spinning! Before he realises his white knight was currently lowering himself down onto his knees.

"Fu-u-wha? ah-" He's cut off from his mild, momentary panic as he slips into his mouth and his eyes roll back at the first, long suck along his shaft and his fingers slip into silky hair appreciatively. "S-Sh-it.." he stammers with a faint chuckle of disbelief as he cannot believe this is happening. He's getting head, in a car park, from a gorgeous gym-bro stranger... the icing on the cake? He notices a car bumper sticker as he glances down to watch the other work appreciatively. He's seen that logo before... this is that dick-head's truck!