Hey! What up man? asked Ty when he saw his friend Edward down
the street. Edward was wearing a white sleeveless shirt that was stuck to
his body. It was a hot day on the beach.
What up dude? Edward answered to Ty who was wearing a loose blue shirt. They handshook and gave a friendly hug. Ty was gay in secret and had to do this: when they stopped hugging, Ty slapped Edwards abs twice. Edwards abs were s defined that with the punch, Ty felt each of the squares and let a little sigh.
Edward gave Ty a quizzical look. Ty hid his pleasure by pretending he was joking with that sigh.
Hahaha, its okay man. Would you like to go to my house? For some drink or something.
Yeah, Id like to. They went to Edwards home. He lived alone, his parents, if he could call them parents, bought him that house.
Sit on the couch. You can do whatever you want!
I have to slap his abs again that was hot. Thought Ty to himself, and a brilliant idea appeared on his mind. He also had a undershirt like the one Edward had. He took his shirt off. He was skinny, with some muscles, but still he was skinny.
Ho ho ho, man! said Edward when he saw Ty with his undershirt.
Ha! What is it?
Look at you, man! Edward directed his sight to Tys biceps. They looked big just because of the vein running down his arm, but the truth was that he had not enough muscles.
Lift your shirt! Edward said this because he saw the silhouettes of the squares on Tys undershirt. Ty did it and showed him his belly. His abs were defined (but not that much) defined enough to say he had a six pack. But as I said before, he was skinny, but this was the only part of his body he could say he worked out: his abs.
Edward slapped them twice. He was turning on. The exciting moment ended. They drank some juice.
I want to go to the beach, you know they stood up and walked out of the house. Ty had his arm around Edwards neck (a friendly form). He had to do this. He slapped Edwards abs and felt when he tightened it.
Hey! You didnt show me your abs! Edward smiled, a hussy smile and took his shirt off. He flexed exaggeratedly by flexing his biceps and his abs like the Balotelli Style. Ty punched his abs and felt its hardness. Ty admired every part of that body from biceps, to pecs, to abs.
Ha! Put your shirt again man! they walked to the beach with the ame arm over Edward and all the way to the beach he slapped Edwards abs with the excuse he was making rythms, but lets not lie, Edward was enjoying it and wanted to get it to the other step. They bathed on the beach shirtless and both enjoyed the others body.
Hey! Ive an idea! said Edward when they returned home shirtless Would you like to test each others abs? I mean, with punches.
Ty was the first, he leaned against the wall and put his hands behind his back waiting for the punches. Edward prepared and showed off his biceps to Ty who did the same to Edward. Tys biceps were smaller.
Ty put his hands back again and when the first ounch came he felt nothing. The sight was extremely hot. When the punches came, Ty flexed so hard, his abs saw even more defined as when Edward saw them before. And each time he flexed, he also flexed his pecs, which kind of split in halves. Ty laughed, his Adams apple moved. His long hair moved and his blue eyes fixed on Edward. Ty was turned on but he didnt care.
Want more? asked Edward when he saw a red spot on Tys abs. Ty laughed and said he did. The punches continued, both of them turned on. Minutes later, Ty fixed his sight on the ceiling showind Edward his Adams apple. He breathed hard.
Ho man! Looks like its enough, Edward slapped Tys abs who flexed for the last time. Then he laughed Your turn, man!
Lets see if those abs are worth of their fame, (everybody on school talked of them). Edward laughed. Ty poked Edwards abs while he was laughing. Ty felt them strong as rock. Then, he poked his own abs to see if they were as strong as Edwards They werent.
Punch after punch and Ty made no damage.
I cant beat them, man! he said after some minutes when he ounched as hard as he could.
I know, Edward laughed. He passed his hands over his body Feel it! it was the word Ty had been waiting for years. He didnt hesitate and passed his hand over Edwards abs, feeling each little mountain while Edward laughed and his abs bumped out. Ty fixed his look and minutes passed and Edward told him to stop and continue with the punches. Ty continued and made some gut claws which Edward flexed out. His abs were so hard, that when Ty made the claw, Edward flexed so hard Ty had no space for the claw to continue.
Man! Its getting late I should go home. Edward didnt want Ty to leave, but he had. He handshook with Ty and hugged him It was not more a friendly hug It was getting somewhere else.
Thank you, for punching me, I mean, Edward laughes his abs red as a tomato. He poked Tys abs and Ty looked at his abs and flexed Remember to work out. He poked Tys abs again.
You too, Ty laughed his cheeks blushed and he poked Edwards abs and Edward flexed hard. Well, now Im going. Ty hugged Edward again and passed his hand over Edwards perfect body again. Both of them blushed. Ty put his loose shirt again.
Ill gift you my undershirt as a memory of this day.
Edward took it and extended it and punched the place where abs should be. Ty smiled, his cheeks blushed. Ty knew something He enjoyed that day and knew that the next day he was going to return to enjoy Edwards bod again.