Summer came to an end. Brock went back to college in Zagreb, and I was alone. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Darien. I'm 21, 6'5'', 205 lbs., muscular and then some. Short brown hair, brown eyes, and I live in east Croatia. Now where was I?
Yeah my friend/lover Brock went back to college and I didn't get to see him much, maybe once a month, and I really needed to spend some of this energy that was building up inside me. My eyes turned to Matt. Matt and I are both studying at the same college in Osijek.
Basically, Matt is as hot as they get. 6'2'', 180 lbs., short blonde hair, blue eyes, has that special golden tan that only blonde guys can have. The guy is truly a sight to feast your eyes upon. And he's some piece of work as well. I never figured him out. Laws of life, the universe and everything just didn't apply to him.
Always a straight A student, yet he never studied, always a loner, yet everybody liked to be around him. Nobody knew what was going on in his head, there was only one predictable thing about him, and that was, whatever he was going to do next you just couldn't predict. Well, he was starting to drive me crazy, I knew I had to get in his pants, or else there would be trouble.
One afternoon I went over to his house because we had a project we needed to do for college. As I entered his room I saw posters everywhere, and all of them with extreme fighting themes. Matt is totally into kickboxing, K-1, Ultimate Fight, you name it. Anyway, we finished the work in an hour and a half. I wasn't in the mood to go home yet, so I was playing on his computer. He mentioned he bought a CD with some K-1 matches and we checked them out.
We started talking, Matt was telling me how he was training kickboxing at a local gym and started talking me into starting to train as well. Well, I could always do with more exercise, so I accepted, and also I would be spending more time with Matt, something that gave it a special appeal.
My first training, I didn't expect it to be that hard. I was totally exhausted; I barely managed to keep up. Don't get me wrong, generally, I exercise a lot and am in peak condition, but that pace wore me out completely.
Afterwards we took a shower. Matt has the best ass I saw in my life. Lucky I was so tired from the training, so I somehow managed to restrain my meat from hardening. His cock showed definite potential. Nicely cut, big set of balls. One day… one day I was going to try them out. We talked about nothing and everything, but mostly about the training, he gave me quite a few pointers, don't remember most of them because my mind was still focused on that ass of his, those perfect curves...
We spent time together at college, trained together, and every day I wanted him more and more. About a month passed and one evening we went to the gym for some sparring. It must have been round 11:30 PM. We were alone in the gym. We just finished warming up and Matt joked about how he could beat me in 30 seconds, I said 'Those are fighting words little boy, you really think you're up to it?'
The look on his face changed, but he was still smiling, he said 'How about a match then, lets' see what you're made off!' I wasn't going to let this be just an ordinary tease I was determined to make my move. I had been waiting for far too long, so I suggested we make a bet to add some weight. He was more than eager, since he had been training for almost a year he thought he had an advantage, but I was still bigger.
He asked what we were betting, we weren't going to bet money, so I suggested 'You win I'm yours for a day, I win you're mine, OK?' He smiled and said 'Well it was about time someone cleaned up my backyard and I don't remember the last time someone had to call me master' and added ' Well, except my ex-girlfriend, but that's another story...'
We entered the ring, first were still playing, but soon it got real ugly. Matt gave me quite a fight, but I still beat the living shit out of him. He could barely walk. 'I win, time to hit the showers, slave!' He looked at me painfully, trying to laugh and said 'Sure master, but could you give me a hand to get there?' I pulled him up and we went to shower.
We were showering, Matt said 'You really beat me out there, oh great master', and started laughing. I laughed back and said 'Well Matt, since I won, you have to do anything I tell you, so get over here.' Matt pulled towards me, grinning, then said 'Now what, great master?'