Date: Sat, 1 Jul 2017 18:26:12 +0100 From: Dominick Topper Subject: David Needs To Get Laid - Part 02 CHAPTER 02 Ð FIRST NIGHT DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work of fiction and is purely my own fantasy. It involves several YouTube personalities, whom I don't know personally or know of their sexual orientation. This is fan made work. This story depicts males in sexual situations. Thank you for reading. If you would like to comment, please email me at Dominicktopper@gmail.com. It's my first time writing here so go easy! I've been reading stories in this site for many years now and I love it! To keep it up and running Nifty needs your donations. Please, if you can donate to Nifty, do so via http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ----- "Hey Qwin", David said enthusiastically as he walked up the driveway. "This place is looking sloppy. It's been a while since I lived here, but it's looking just sloppy." Qwin was walking out of the doorway while pulling a t-shirt on over his head. It was sure always good to see Qwin. "It's gonna be great dude, how was the drive over? I just got here with most of my stuff in the truck", Qwin replied as he saw his friend. Qwin Vitale was a hot muscular 20-year-old with jet black hair and a toned. At 5'9" he was about the same height as Dylan but a little leaner. "Yeah, it took all afternoon. I didn't realise how much stuff I had. Like, I got so much just from Gymshark alone. And all my camera's. This is going to be epic. And A long video for sure", David rambled. They wasted no time in getting started on their new place. David didn't know what to do first. He wanted to film everything for his subscribers, but he knew that he could hold his camera for only so long before he needing to get his new room sorted. Hours passed when suddenly David heard Qwin shouting from another room "When is Christian getting here?", Qwin questioned David. David laughed a reply "He's probably here already, just sleeping as usual man". They both shared a laugh. David wondered where Dylan had got to. He was supposed to be giving David and Qwin a hand but had gotten lost on the way. After this morning, David didn't Dylan to stay away! On the drive over here his mind was wondering about what would've happened if he'd held out for a little while longer. It wasn't the first time he'd thought about his friend that way. Most showers lately had been ending with an encounter with one of his friends but usually Dylan. There was something about the bulk of the guy that got David excited. As David was an ectomorph it took him ages to put on any bulk at all, so having thick muscle pounding him hard has always secretly been a fantasy. A little after 3am, Qwin interrupted the rest of David's thoughts to tell him that he was going to turn in for the night. David was still wide awake looking at a sleepy Qwin. "Ok, I'm gonna stay up anyway. What happened? We were gonna wake up super late today to regulate our body clocks or whatever?". "Yeah, I can't do it", confessed Qwin. "Have you seen how much work I've been doing in the living room and my room? I'm like a warrior, it's epic! I gotta get some sleep or I'll be dead in the gym tomorrow". Who was David to argue with making gym gains. For all of them, the gym was an obsession, a priority, it was fun and especially for David, a way to make a living. "I know bro, I got 400,000 subs to get content out to so imma finish up what I can here and then start editing some of the stuff that I've shot today!" David loved rubbing it in that he had more subscribers on YouTube than both Qwin and Dylan put together, a fact he was very proud of. Qwin rolled his eyes, "still no word from Dylan?" He wasn't surprised that Dylan was nowhere to be found. Lately he'd been kinda out of it and Qwin just figured he had some shit to work through. "You said the other day that he looked like he was zoned out more lately?" "Yeah he'd be looking at me and then all of a sudden it's like his eyes would get stuck in one place. That guy needs a girl to sort him out", David said laughing. "Well it's pretty odd. Anyway, I'll see you in the morning. G'night", Dylan drawled as he walked away in his tight Gymshark pants. "Night". David admitted that he did like watching Qwin walk away. His lean body had next to no fat on it and he would always be wearing shorts or pants that hugged his ass tight. David only had to use limited imagination thinking about what he would do to that bubble butt if only he had the chance. Qwin had always had nice legs and he worked leg day hard which meant his glutes were perfect and round. The squatting had really paid off. David knew he was going to be awake for nearly 20 hours yet, so he decided to leave the rest of his unpacking for now. He'd set up a small makeshift desk in his room for now until the living room work station was complete. He'd also managed to clean his on-suite bathroom. As he was feeling sleepy he decided to take a shower to wake himself up a bit. Dave walks back to his room and takes a look around. `A job well done', he thought, `and still loads more to do'. He makes his way into the bathroom, turns the tap on for a shower and lets the water run to make sure it's hot. As he's waiting, David begins to take off his long sleeved Gymshark Phantom t-shirt. He catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror and moves to a different position to give him a better view of his reflection. He tenses his abs and runs his fingers slowly over them. `Not going to the gym today doesn't matter, look at everything I've done', he thought. David then flexed his biceps and admired the size of them. He'd gone from a skinny boy to muscle bound YouTube hunk in just a few years. He put his arms down and flexed into a different pose. This time it was his big thick pecs that were being tensed. It wasn't long before Dylan came rushing back to his mind. Within a second Dylan was behind him, looking at him with burning desire. David felt Dylan's hands on his hips as he was twisted round to face the shorter, more muscular man. Dylan moved his hands from David's hips to his chest and caressed his nipples. David needed to see more. To feel more. He grabbed the hem of his friend's t-shirt and lifted it over his head to reveal his broad shoulders, thick heavy chest and his flat stomach. David's heart was racing faster now. The separation of the muscles in Dylan's arms was clearer without his t-shirt. Dylan was silent and staring into David's big brown eyes. David's pulled his own trousers down for Dylan so he could see exactly where the blood was rushing to in his body. David was feeling flushed. He really wanted this. David reached over to Dylan's waistband, like he'd done so many times before. He wanted to know what Dylan was packing, so he pulled down Dylan's shorts and felt something spring against his leg. In whatever scenario, Dylan's cock was always the same size. Not too big, 6", but thick as David's bodybuilder arm. David jumped up and backwards hoisting himself onto his bathroom cabinet, his back against the mirror he'd just been staring at himself in. David closed his eyes as he moved one hand across his own body. `You know what I want Dyl', he whimpered. `I NEED you to fill me up', David continued as he stroked Dylan's thick cock with his free hand. Dylan just smiled and kept staring at him with intensity. David felt his own hand make his way down to his v-tapered body past his thigh. David's hairless torso was covered in sweat. It was pretty misty in the bathroom by now. David's hand started stroking his cock fast. This situation was what he was waiting for. `Dylan, c'mon fuck me'. David moved his hand from Dylan's thick hard cock to the opening of his ass. His position and his bubble butt meant his ass cheeks pressed together against his bathroom countertop below him. But that was about to change as David spread his legs apart to ensure access. David put his finger up to Dylan's mouth and asked him to suck on it. As soon as Dylan did, David put his hand back down to his hole and started entry. Dylan rubbed his hands on David's body and felt the ridges of his abs and the division between his pecs. He was strong, but David knew Dylan was stronger. `If he wanted to, he could pound the fuck out of me right now'. David kept pushing his fingers further into his hole with one hand, while simultaneously working his hard throbbing cock with the other. David was moving his hand up and down his shaft. David wanted Dylan's cock but there was no time. As David's fingers slid in and out of his hole he felt his heartbeat get faster. He took one last look at Dylan's huge muscular body and thick cock before he closed his eyes and felt his body jerk out thick streams of cum onto his abs. As David's body relaxed and his breathing slowed down, he opened his eyes. He noticed cum all over his chest, some even hitting the mirror about an inch away from his head. Like after all of his sexual `experiences' with Dylan, the man was gone by the time David came.