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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Glee
  Relationship:
      Spencer_Porter/Alistair_(Glee)
  Character:
      Spencer_Porter, Alistair_(Glee)
  Additional Tags:
      Masturbation, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Shower_Sex, Blow_Jobs, Anal_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-20 Words: 3790
****** Flaunt It ******
by Araloth
Summary
     Alistair watching Spencer work out leads to some interesting
     developments…
Notes
     I haven't seen much with this pairing and I really like them together
     so I thought I'd take a shot at it
“So what do you think of this week’s lesson?” Alistair asked.
Spencer dropped the bar of weights he had been lifting and turned to look at
Alistair. He was sitting cross-legged on one of the weight room’s benches
watching Spencer. Alistair’s ukulele was in his lap and every so often he would
tug on the strings ideally.
Spencer shrugged. Despite only having a few weeks till sectionals Rachel had
gone back to the idea of performing songs by all Ohio artists. From what
Spencer gathered from some of the other alumni it seemed like she favored the
same teaching style Mr. Schue used to.
“I don’t know. I don’t really know any music by the artists she suggested.”
Spencer sighed.
Alistair smiled “I’m sure we can find something to make a good duet.”
Spencer grinned back at his boyfriend. Alistair was his boyfriend. That thought
alone always made him smile. They had been dating for almost two weeks now, and
despite neither boy being exactly a blushing virgin they hadn’t moved past
making out. Spencer had promised himself that he’d take this slow. He cared
about Alistair too much to risk losing him. And while it may have lead to a few
awkward situations and more than a few laughs from Kitty, Spencer couldn’t have
been happier. “As soon as I finish up here we can head to my house and start
brain storming.”
That was the routine they’d fallen into. After school, once glee was finished
for the day Spencer loved to hit the school’s gym and squeeze in another work
out before heading home. Once Alistair joined glee he’d started to come with
Spencer. At first Alistair would work out with too, but gradually he just
relaxed as Spencer exercised. As soon as football season was over Spencer would
probably drop the extra sessions, but at least this way he could still spend
time with Alistair.
“Do you think we could find a way to work in your ukulele?” Spencer asked.
Alistair gave him a puzzled look. “Why?”
“Cause it’s awesome and I want to show everyone how talented you are.” Spencer
replied.
Alistair blushed slightly and smirked. “If we do a duet I doubt people will be
watching me.”
Spencer scoffed and stood up from the weight machine. “You only say that cause
you don’t see how hot you are.”
Spencer leaned down and pulled Alistair into a kiss, weaving his hand into the
other boy’s long hair. Alistair smiled approvingly and pulled Spencer in
closer. After a minute Spencer broke off, with an enthusiastic grin. “Let me
finish some pull ups and then we’ll get out of here.”
Alistair laughed “Still so good at persuasion…”
Spencer stepped over to the pull up bar and jumped up. He started his set,
quickly lifting his head over the bar each time. All the while his eyes never
left Alistair’s.
“I still say I’m right though.” Alistair joked
“Yeah?” Spencer huffed.
Alistair grinned. “I mean just look at you…” Spencer did make quite the sight.
Sweaty from his work out, his red t-shirt was clinging tight to his muscles
showing his bulging arms as he pulled himself up. Spencer kept his legs flexed
through out showing off their impressive tone. Alistair couldn’t look away.
Spencer’s laughed, but Alistair noticed he seemed to slow down slightly,
drawing out each movement of his muscles. “I don’t know what you’re talking
about Al…”
“Like you haven’t noticed how people look at you” Alistair said with a roll of
his eyes. He grinned “I seem to you recall you doing crunches shirtless in gym
class to try and catch my eye…”
Spencer grinned. “Well you did notice.”
“Show off.”
And Spencer winked. Winked. As if watching him work out all sweaty wasn’t sexy
enough for Alistair already. At some point Spencer must have started moving his
legs because wow did those shorts not leave much to the imagination like that.
Alistair could feel himself starting to get hard and pulled his ukulele in
tighter to his lap glad for the coverage it offered.
For his part Spencer kept going with his pulls ups. He had lost count when
Alistair had started talking about him showing off but he was pretty sure he’d
done a full set already. His arms were starting to hurt, but the way Alistair
was looking at him right now, eyes full of want, Spencer never wanted to stop.
He could feel his cock stirring in his shorts a fact that would soon become
really apparent to Alistair.
Alistair watched Spencer’s growing bulge and felt himself get even harder in
response. He flushed and struggled to find his voice. “Uh Spenc…d-do you like
me watching you?
Spencer blushed and stopped mid pull up. “I…y-yeah kinda. Sorry if that’s too
weird…
Shaking his head Alistair gave his boyfriend a small smile. “No I uh, I kinda
like watching you…” He moved his ukulele guiltily and showed Spencer his own
bulging jeans. “It’s part of the reason I started doing all these work outs
with you in the first place…”
Spencer broke into a cocky smile. “I’ll have to really give you a show then.”
Fueled by lust Spencer jumped back into his pull ups. Before long his cock was
rock hard, and obscenely tenting his shorts. It was lucky the weight room was
always abandoned this time of day, Spencer thought, if anyone walked in now
they’d get a better look at his cock than they’d ever want to.
Alistair’s own cock was becoming painfully hard inside his jeans. He started
slowly rubbing his bulge through the fabric. He moaned. The sight of his
beautiful boyfriend pushing himself to his limits was just too hot.
Spencer’s arms were beginning to shake with the effort. Come on, he thought,
just a few more...Finally he had to drop off the bar. “Ughhh…” he groaned as
rubbed his biceps.
Alistair awkwardly hoped off the bench and stepped over to Spencer. “You didn’t
hurt yourself did you?”
Catching his breath Spencer couldn’t help but smile at Alistair’s concern. “Nah
I’m okay. “ He reached out to pull Alistair into a kiss. Alistair responded
enthusiastically slipping his tongue into his boyfriend’s mouth. Spencer slowly
reached around Alistair’s back, pulling him in by his hips. Both boys began
grinding their clothed erections together loving the friction.
“Mmm…” Spencer moaned as he broke off the kiss. “Wow…”
Alistair leaned in resting his forehead on Spencer’s as they both struggled to
catch their breath.
“T-that wasn’t too much right?” Spencer gasped
“No. No that was awesome.” panted Alistair. He stepped back and flopped down on
the bench adjusting his hard cock through his jeans.
Spencer whipped the sweat of face with his sleeve still all smiles. “Ugg after
that I really need to shower.”
Alistair smiled sympathetically. “Go ahead. I’ll meet you out here when you’re
done.”
Spencer turned and walked to the locker room door. He stopped with his hand on
the door and turned to face Alistair nervously. “You could come in… I mean if
you want to…”
Alistair’s cock jumped at the thought of what Spencer was offering. “Are you
sure?”
“Absolutely.” Spencer said enthusiastically. ‘Don’t worry nobody else is in
there this time of day. It’ll just be you and me.”
Catching his boyfriend by the hand Spencer giddily lead him into the locker
room. “C’mon.”
Laughing nervously Alistair let Spencer lead him over to his locker. He sat
down on the bench as Spencer fiddled with the lock.
“Forget your combination?”
“No these things just always stick. I think it’s the humidity or something.”
Spencer said. He spun the lock again and grinned triumphantly “there we go.”
Spencer reached in and grabbed his gym bag. He was about to shut the locker
when Alistair stopped him.
“Actually could I put my ukulele in there? I, uh, don’t want anything to happen
to it while we’re…busy…”
“Yeah sure. “ Spencer watched Alistair stow his instrument with a smile. He
just couldn’t stop grinning. Alistair saw him and laughed.
“What?”
“Nothing.” Spencer said. “I’m just happy. You ready?”
Alistair nodded and reached out to hold Spencer’s hand. Spencer led them over
to a stack of fresh towels and slung one over his shoulder before turning to
the showers. On their way Spencer grabbed one of the folding chairs that were
always lying around.
When they reached the showers, Spencer set the chair up in one corner and
directed Alistair to sit, still smiling. Alistair sat down and shifted
uncomfortably as Spencer stepped towards the showerheads.
“Are you sure about this?” Alistair asked.
Spencer chuckled “You already asked me that. Aren’t you interested in the show?
Alistair blushed. “Absolutely…”
Spencer laughed. “Then just sit back and enjoy.” He grabbed the hem of his
shirt pulling it over his head in one smooth motion. He tossed the shirt out of
the way and looked to Alistair. His boyfriend may have been a little nervous
but Spencer definitely had his full attention. Alistair’s eyes traveled all
over Spencer’s impressive physique, as if mapping every detail. Spencer flexed
his muscles one by one, showing off his huge biceps and chiseled abs. Alistair
gave a quiet moan of appreciation, loving the private performance his boyfriend
was giving him.
Emboldened by Alistair’s approval, Spencer reached up to slowly tweak his
nipples loving the feeling. He other hand slid down and gave a quick squeeze to
the growing bulge in his shorts. “Already so hot for you Al….”
Spencer looked to Alistair, his own lust mirrored in Alistair’s face.
Alistair’s hand was over his crotch slowly rubbing his own bulge. Spencer
quickly kicked off his shoes, and threw his socks towards the locker room
without breaking eye contact with Alistair. He didn’t care where they landed he
could look for them later.
Now in just his red athletic shorts, Spencer gave Alistair a cocky, yet loving
smile. Alistair wasn’t sure how someone was capable of conveying those two
emotions at the same time, but somehow Spencer could. He smiled back hungrily,
and nodded for Spencer to continue. Spencer hooked his thumbs into the
waistband and slowly slid his shorts down, revealing a pair of tight black
boxer briefs. His cock was straining to break free, severely tenting the clingy
material. Alistair groaned. God his boyfriend was hot.
Spencer kicked his shorts out of the shower and gripped the waistband of his
boxer briefs. He peeled them down ever so slowly, revealing himself one
centimeter at a time.
Alistair squeezed his own straining cock through his jeans. “Stop teasing me
Spenc…”
Laughing Spencer yanked the boxers down the rest of the way. His cock leaped
out, smacking into his abs and spending tiny pearls of precum flying. He stood
there naked as the day he was born, hard cock pulsing and grinning from ear to
ear, watching Alistair.
Alistair moaned. His own cock was becoming painfully hard and was in desperate
need of release. “You're gorgeous Spenc.”
For the first time Spencer blushed, drawing a laugh from Alistair. Spencer
clearly enjoyed the praise his cock jumping as Alistair spoke. “Could you turn
around?
Spencer did a slow 180, giving his boyfriend a perfect view of his defined ass.
Alistair hadn’t thought it possible but he felt get even harder at the sight.
“Remind me to thank Coach Bieste for putting you guys through all those extra
practices.”
Smirking Spencer reached out for the shower knob and turned it on, sighing as
the warm spray ran over his tired muscles. Grabbing the soap he turned back
around to Alistair.
Alistair nearly lost it right there. Spencer was hot, but his boyfriend
dripping and wet was positively sinful. As Spencer began to wash himself off
the soapy water ran all along his body making his muscles glisten. A steady
stream of water flowed off Spencer’s sizeable cock, running along the length
before falling to the shower floor.
Spencer looked back to Alistair and reached down to his dick. He gave it a slow
deliberate tug, running his hand along the length and rubbing his thumb over
the sensitive head. Alistair felt what little blood wasn’t in his dick rush to
his checks. Spencer was playing with himself for Alistair. Jerking off in the
middle of the shower room. It was beautiful. Alistair reached down and
unbuttoned his jeans. He slid the zipper down just enough to shove his boxers
down and pull out his own dick. He moaned happily as his cock sprang free of
its denim prison. Spencer was leaning back against the wall slowly working his
cock. He reached down with his other hand to fondle his balls. “Mmm…feels so
good Al…”
Alistair kept watching in awe, matching the tugs on his own dick to Spencer’s.
“Yeah. You’re amazing Spenc…”
Spencer groaned as he saw Alistair synchronize their hands. “It’s all for you
Alistair. God I’ve never felt so good jerking off.” He squeezed the head of his
dick drawing out more precum and rubbing it down the length of his cock. “I’m
not gonna last much longer.”
Alistair quickly pulled off his shoes and socks and hobbled forward, his jeans
pooling down around his knees. He stepped under the shower’s warm spray and
caught Spencer’s wrist pulling it of his pulsing cock. Spencer groaned at the
loss of contact, but Alistair silenced him with a deep sensuous kiss.
Catching his breath, Spencer pulled back. He laughed as he ran a hand down
Alistair’s chest. “You’re getting your clothes all wet.”
Alistair laughed. “Yeah. It’s worth it.” He kissed Spencer again. “Just
couldn’t let you finish without me.” He ran his hand along Spencer’s broad
shoulders and down his impressive pecs stopping to trace Spencer’s abs with his
finger.
“Now who’s teasing?” Spencer moaned. He gently took Alistair’s wrist and led it
down further. Alistair ran a finger along the length of Spencer’s cock making
him shiver before finally gripping it in his hand and giving it an experimental
tug. Spencer groaned. Alistair’s hand felt amazing. He reached out to pull
Alistair into another kiss but Alistair shook his head and slowly slid down to
his knees.
Alistair continued to slowly jack Spencer off, and looked up at his boyfriend
with a glint in his eye. He smiled and leaned forward gently licking the head
of Spencer’s dick. Spencer moaned approvingly and his hips snapped forward
craving more. Alistair wrapped his lips around the warm shaft and began slowly
bobbing his head down the length. He hummed happily as he watched Spencer
fighting to keep it together.
“God Al” Spencer moaned “Feels amazing…”
Loving his boyfriend’s response Alistair redoubled his efforts slowing working
all of Spencer’s impressive length down his throat.
When Spencer felt his dick brush the back of Alistair’s throat he lost it. No
one had ever been able to deep throat him before. He felt his balls begin to
tighten and tried to warn Alistair. “I’m gonna cum-“
Locking eyes with Spencer, Alistair reached up to fondle his boyfriend’s balls
and hummed again. The vibrations sent Spencer over the edge and with a gasp he
came, shooting his load into Alistair’s waiting mouth. Alistair swallowed, and
pulled off Spencer’s cock with a grin.
“You’re really good at that.” Spencer sighed.
Alistair laughed and struggled to his feet, nearly tripping over his water
logged jeans. “It helps that you have such a delectable dick.”
Catching his boyfriend’s arm, Spencer helped Alistair to his feet, his eyes
falling to Alistair’s own neglected cock. “You’re wearing way too many
clothes.” Alistair grabbed the beanie off his head and pulled his soaking shirt
over his head, tossing them both to the ground with a splash.
Spencer leaned forward and kissed Alistair stopping him from undressing any
further. He trailed down kissing first Alistair’s lips, then his pecs, and
finally making his way down to Alistair’s own impressive six pack. Kneeling
down he tugged on Alistair’s jeans and boxers, helping the other boy step out
of them, leaving Alistair just as naked as Spencer.
Reaching out Spencer wrapped his hand around Alistair’s hard dick, slowly
sliding his hand over the smooth skin. Spencer kissed the tip gently, looking
up at Alistair nervously. ‘I’m probably not as good at this as you are…”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m sure-“Alistair’s encouragement broke off with a
groan as Spencer engulfed his cock. His teeth grazed the head and Alistair
gasped at the sensation. It was clear Spencer hadn’t done this as often as
Alistair had, but what he lacked in practice he more than made up for in gusto.
Alistair moaned as he watched Spencer’s head bob up and down on his cock,
determined to prove himself.
After a few minutes Alistair pulled back. His cock flopped out of Spencer’s
mouth with a pop, pulling a trail of precum from his lips. Spencer looked up at
his boyfriend hopefully “Good?”
“Very good. You’re better than you think Spenc.“
Spencer grinned and started jacking Alistair off. “ You want to do me? You
seemed to like the view earlier.”
Alistair smiled and helped Spencer up. “Actually I was hoping you’d do me. If
you’re up for it.”
Spencer’s cock jumped at the thought. He may have just cum a few minutes ago
but he was seventeen after all, and with his hot, naked boyfriend, asking him
to have sex, he was fully hard in a matter of seconds. “We don’t really have
any lube…”
Alistair smiled and gave Spencer’s cock a gentle tug. “I’ll be fine. Just go
slow, it’s been awhile since I’ve had anything this big in me.” He turned
around to lean on the wall, presenting his ass to his boyfriend.
To Spencer, the firm globes of Alistair’s ass seemed to almost sparkle in the
water. He reached down taking a check in each hand, gently massaging them. “You
have an amazing ass Al…”
Alistair laughed. “I’m glad you think so, cause as of now it’s all yours.
Spencer pulled Alistair’s cheeks apart, revealing the tight pink ring of muscle
underneath. He traced the opening with his index finger. “You ready?”
“Go ahead Spenc.”
Gently, Spencer eased the tip of his finger into the opening moving slowly to
give his boyfriend time to adjust. “Still good?”
Alistair bit back a moan. “I’m fine Spencer. I just need you inside me.”
Satisfied with Alistair’s reaction, Spencer slid another finger into Alistair’s
ass, stretching him out little by little.
After a few minutes Alistair was beginning to push back on his fingers. “You
can add another one Spenc.”
Working in a third finger Spencer felt his cock jump at the thought of soon
entering the tight hole. The thought of being one with Alistair was more than
Spencer would’ve hoped for in his wildest dreams a few weeks ago.
“I’m ready Spencer. C’mon I want to feel you.”
“You sure you’re ready?”
“I’m sure.”
Spencer pulled out his fingers and Alistair groaned at the loss. But then he
could feel the warm head of Spencer’s dick rubbing against his hole. “I’m going
in. Tell me if it gets to be too much.” As Spencer slowly slid his dick into
Alistair he had to fight the urge to cum right then. Alistair’s ass was still
so tight it felt incredible. It had been awhile since Spencer had fucked
anyone, and being inside Alistair felt completely different. This wasn’t just
sex with some guy this was so much more. Spencer was so happy he’d found
Alistair.
Spencer’s cock finally bottomed out, and his balls slapped gently against
Alistair’s ass. Alistair moaned. Spencer felt amazing. Spencer’s dick was big,
and fit his as perfectly.
“Is it okay it okay if I start moving?”
“God yes Spenc.”
Spencer pulled back, until just the head of his cock was still inside Alistair
and then started slowly pumping his hips.
“You can go faster Spencer I’m not-“ Alistair broke off with a gasp as
Spencer’s cock brushed against his prostate. Spencer stopped instantly. “Are
you okay? I-“
“So much more than okay…God…Please Spenc. Move…
Spencer smiled in relief and snapped his hips up making sure to hit his
boyfriend’s prostate again and again now that he knew where to aim. As Spencer
pounded away he reached around and gently grasped Alistair’s cock. Alistair
moaned happily. Spencer ran his hand up and down the length, jacking Alistair
off in time with his thrusts.
Alistair was in heaven. The wonderful assault on his prostate and Spencer’s
hand on his dick had him on the edge. “Spencer I’m-“ with a moan Alistair
erupted all over Spencer’s hand and the shower floor. Watching his boyfriend
cum, and feeling Alistair clenching even tighter around his cock was too much
for Spencer, and with a cry he pumped his second load of the day deep into
Alistair’s ass.
Weak kneed from their orgasms Spencer slid down to the floor, gently resting
Alistair in his lap. They lay there for several minutes, both boys catching
their breath and just enjoying the warm water. Finally Spencer spoke. “Sorry. I
should have asked before I came inside…”
Alistair shook his head slowly finding his own voice. ‘Don’t be. I’m totally
cool with it…”
Spencer smiled and leaned over to kiss Alistair. Alistair sighed contentedly.
“I love you…”
Realizing what he had just said Alistair sat up a little. “Sorry I shouldn’t
have-“
Spencer cut him off with another kiss. He grinned happily. “I love you too Al.”
Spencer wrapped an arm around Alistair, both boys content to just lay there for
awhile and cuddle. Alistair looked across the shower and saw his beanie. He
burst out laughing.
“What is it?” Spencer asked
“My beanie” Alistair laughed. “I came all over it.”
Spencer smiled and grabbed the hat. Sure enough it was covered in Alistair’s
load. Spencer ran his hand through Alistair’s hair “I’ll buy you another one.”
“My hero.” Alistair chuckled. ‘It’ll save me having to explain why I can’t wear
it anymore to the glee club.”
Spencer grinned. “On second though-“
Alistair elbowed him in the ribs playfully.
“Fine.” Spencer laughed. “New beanie it is. Although right now I think that’s
the least of your worries.”
Alistair groaned. “My clothes are all soaked.”
“You can borrow my clean ones. I'll wear my work out stuff home.” Spencer said.
Alistair frowned. “But you just got cleaned up. Do you really want to wear
sweaty clothes again?”
“I will for you.” Spencer said with a smile. “Besides I can always shower again
when we get to my house.” Grinning mischievously he kissed Alistair again. “Of
course you’d be welcome to join me…”
“I may just take you up on that.”
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