It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 257: Now, just follow my lead

Chapter 257: Now, just follow my lead

Seojun seemed to be a regular in that gym. And also a VIP too.

In an expensive gym such as that, Dongwoo could not help but wonder how much he paid for a VIP membership.

VIP membership enabled the members to use the private space whenever they came to the gym and they could have it to themselves for the hours they stayed, but not the whole day. Five hours at maximum.

There were over three VIP rooms and among them, Seojun took the most expensive one. Yes, even when they were all VIP rooms, they still had grades.

Top-tier equipment could only be found in the VIP rooms, not that the other equipment in the gym wasn’t good either. These were the most expensive ones.

Since Seojun did not have his own gym room in his apartment, he decided to make himself comfortable in this gym’s private room.

Not many people used private rooms anyway. Like, if you had money to pay for such an expensive VIP membership, you would’ve been better off creating your own gym in your home.

"Sit here, Hyung." Seojun said, leading him to the bench press.

"What’s in the bag?" Dongwoo asked, watching him drop a gym bag that seemed to be loaded on the floor.

"Water bottle." He said which seemed odd but Dongwoo shook it off his head.

He sat down there and looked at the weight positioned there.

It was over five kilos.

"Alright, Hyung," Seojun said, "...let’s do something that’ll take your mind off your erection. From now till we’re done with the session, I’ll be your coach."

"What do you mean coach?" Dongwoo asked.

"It’s more like a gym instructor but I’d like to call myself your coach for now," Seojun explained and Dongwoo nodded.

"So, what... what are we going to do?"

"Squats." Seojun said and held his hand.

He stared at the bandage and then at his face. He smiled.

They wouldn’t be able to do anything that had to do with putting pressure on his hands, to avoid his palms from bleeding.

"Just squats?" Dongwoo asked and Seojun smirked.

"Why? Disappointed?"

"No, that’s..." he lowered his face. "That’s not it."

Even if he said that he couldn’t hide the fact that he had been expecting something different.

Seojun lifted him up to his feet.

"Now, just follow my lead." He said and Dongwoo nodded. He took the same stance Seojun said and looked up, only to flinch as he saw his reflection staring right back at him.

The wall was a large mirror.

Just what in the world did people need mirrors for?

"Now, like this," Seojun stretched his arms out and Dongwoo did the same, widening his legs as he got ready to commence the squats. "Now, down." He gently lowered his body to one point and Dongwoo followed him.

Seojun lifted his body and once again, Dongwoo followed him. He repeated it three times and said,

"Keep going, Hyung. I’ll help you work on your stance." He said, and Dongwoo watched himself in the mirror as he went up and down.

Why did this exercise make him remember a sex position?

He shook his head and tried to keep his head out of anything sex-related.

Though they generally had the intention of exercising so that he would improve his stamina, they were currently trying to get him to control his random erections.

’Will this work though?’ Dongwoo wondered, his mind wandering off to the possibility that this may end up being a failure as he was still feeling his erection bulging.

He bit his lips.

What he thought when Seojun said he was going to take care of it was that they were going to have sex there at the gym and though he acted like he was against it, he was secretly excited about it.

Only to end up disappointed by the turn of events.

’Sex isn’t everything.’ Dongwoo thought and then he felt Seojun’s hand on his back. He flinched violently.

"Calm down, Hyung. You need to keep your back straightened." Seojun said and Dongwoo nodded.

Just a little contact from him was enough to get him twitching like an eel.

Dongwoo tried to stay focused and went up and down, like he was asked to and Seojun did the same behind him, keeping his hand on his back to make sure he did not crouch his back.

’This... This isn’t working.’ Dongwoo thought, his eyes trailing down to his erection.

He was gradually leaking, and if it was left unattended, he just might soak his shorts.

Seojun knew what he was doing.

Yes, he wanted him to exercise, but that pure intention got twisted the moment Dongwoo revealed that he was hard so his guidance wasn’t without hidden desire. He was secretly trying to build Dongwoo’s appetite and need, all while not revealing his true intention.

He tailed his hands over Dongwoo’s body and said,

"Don’t move too much. Squat in a straight line, Hyung." He said, smiling like he was actually trying to help with his exercise.

"Your... Your hand." Dongwoo said. "Is it supposed to be on me while I do the squats?" Dongwoo asked, looking up at him.

Seojun looked into his eyes, which were screaming want. He looked like he would cry too.

But he wasn’t at his limit, that was for sure.

"Hm, I don’t think the squats are working." Seojun said. "Let’s stop."

Dongwoo was relieved and wondered if they were finally going to do something else other than exercise.

Like... Something more intimate.

"What about stretching?" Seojun suggested, still smiling innocently. "Let’s stretch away that erection, shall we?"

Dongwoo felt Seojun was doing this on purpose. His dick was as erect as a pole and dripping too. Yet he was trying to bypass it and make him exercise instead of helping him out with it.

Dongwoo did not want to seem desperate, so he went on with Seojun’s plan and decided to do some stretches.

At least, they were the only ones there.

Dongwoo sat on the floor with his legs spread wide as far as they could while Seojun pressed his back down gently.

"Tell me if it’s too much, Hyung." Seojun said and Dongwoo nodded.

"Yes."

"I’m going to push you down a lot more. Tell me when you’re at your limit." Seojun said and started pressing Dongwoo’s back down as if trying to make his face reach the ground with his legs spread out.

’Yes, yes. I’ll tell you when I’m at my limit.’ Dongwoo thought.

Seojun pressed him down and surprisingly, his body was able to touch the floor.

"Wow, Hyung, you’re so flexible." Seojun said. "Are you sure you don’t secretly work out?"

"Of course, I don’t work out. But it looks like all the positions you and Seojin bend me into every night have really paid off. Look at me, I’m as flexible as an eel."

"Haha, yeah!"

"And do you want to know what else feels like an eel?" Dongwoo asked with a sly grin.

"What’s that?"

"My dick. It’s twitching like an electric eel. And do you know why?"

Seojun went silent. Then, he tittered, his lips curling up into a grin and he asked,

"I wonder. Tell me, Hyung, why is your dick twitching like an eel? I’ve grown quite curious."