“Just make sure to lock everything when you’re done, alright?”

“Yeah, yeah. Course I will. Thanks.” Mason spoke some other pointless platitudes while he crooked the android against his cheek, fiddling with the key. It was hard to ascertain the lock in the darkness, fumbling with the keyhole, before finally sliding it in and smiling at the satisfying click!

The Clubhouse was closed and devoid of life at night, but after spending time getting acquainted with groundskeeper, he’d acquired something beneficial: a key to enter after hours. Mason whistled as he strode through the dim halls and vacated rooms. There was only one place he had in mind— that being the small gym secluded somewhere deeper inside.

He was a chubby kid before college. The computer science degree would’ve complimented that characteristic if it wasn’t for Mason resolving to get into shape. He made it a habit to jog miles, lift weights, eat healthy; and before he noticed, all that excess fat was practically melting off.

Mason spared a glance towards a dark and glossy windowpane. A tall kid with dark eyes, sharp features, and wavy brown hair curled around his cheeks. His toned chest hugged the compression shirt tightly, revealing nothing but exposing everything. He liked to feel his girlfriends fingers run across his hard chest until he bent and turned her over, crunching her like a toy. His teenage self wouldn’t have believed girls were shaking under his dick and begging for more like bitches in heat.

That made the effort worth it; the sex. You didn’t get it if you didn’t look the part. A bemused look flickered on Mason’s face while he admired himself. He tore his gaze away, continuing on his trek. Although back at home for the summer, he wasn’t going to quit his habits now. He always had a disposition for late night exercises too— something about it was just different.

Bending around the corner, sliding within the locker room, a look of surprise flashed across Mason’s face. Why’s the light on? He didn’t anticipate that.

His apprehension vanished. He wasn’t going to stop now. With a confident step, Mason stepped in.

Hello,

Thank you for taking time to read! I’m looking to RP this relatively simple scenario: Mason and your character, in a ratio of story and smut, begin fucking late at night within the empty gym.

I usually write between a minimum of 350 words to 1300.

I’m entirely open to RPing as dominant, submissive or a switch. Let’s discuss first! We can also communicate kinks and boundaries as well. Just to preface, though, i'm against kinks on the extreme side of the spectrum or something you can regard as taboo.

DM me with a sample or a small chat and we can talk about continuing in PMs or over disc. Thank you!