YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU?

By sharper

Published on Oct 6, 2022

Gay

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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 60

Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART SEVEN -- The hot couple

Urib and I, like it was some stand off in a cowboy movie, we were just not moving, but I was upset - I mean this close to tears - so Urib said, "OK now ..."

I mean I could see that he was excited by me cause his eyes were all sort of alive and he was touching his junk like it was sort of hurting.

"OK stop that now. Stop play acting. It's time we took some time to learn the equipment anyway - no first, hold on, give me twenty push-ups and then twenty chin-ups and then twenty sit-ups and then I'll show you the machines and then we'll see if you've learned anything shall we?"

I glanced at him.

"GO!!"

So I fell to the floor and did as he told me.

When I got to the sit-ups I think I was concentrating more and I think I did do better cause Urib seemed almost pleased. He told me to stand up and lower my shorts so he could see if I was ok there where my arse had been in the floor. He even rubbed me to see if I was still sore. I thought he wanted something else but he said, "You belong to Jobal now, Blue Eyes. But you've got a the potential; you'll do fine ..." He seemed pleased. He was rubbing my behind more gently now. "Come here."

I turned and he hugged me so if my tears made his neck warm he didn't say anything. I could feel something hard on my leg and I wanted to touch it, but he grabbed my hands and held them behind my back.

"Yeah, we're going to make something of you. There's nothing as great as keeping fit and having a great body and you can do it. You can be that person. You're quite a catch," he said, and looked at me and brushed my cheek. "Blue eyes ... ... that's what they say about me as well: Blue Eyes - quite a catch!"

"Is it?" I sniffed.

"Only sorta ... It was me and Jobal when we met, when we started to hang out - we just met, here in the gym and even then, even then! he said I had these amazing blue eyes, even then! That was one of the first things he ever said to me. And I remember how he looked at me, kind of mesmerising. He had a way of sort of keeping your attention - and he was just this friend, like, and we was just these two straight guys who liked to hang out. Like totally straight. I even had a girlfriend and everything, you know, except that ... what can I say? He knew me, like better than I knew myself; he could see through me, or, like, into me, the real me. He could see through all this ..." Urib had his arms around me: I had kept my hands where he had put them, and he was stroking my backside a lot but just then he pointed at his body, his amazing body as if to say, 'Yeah. This.'

"He's like that, isn't he?" he said.

And I nodded, "Yes he is I suppose."

"Yeah," he said, placing his arms around me again, "And he saw the real me, what I was inside, but, I mean, he was my friend and we was these mates and we hung out and we laughed and joked ... He's the one who suggested howabout I take exams in PT and make it a job! And I said actually yes that did sound like a good idea. I mean, it really did, and all of a sudden I got this like kind of career thanks to him, like an actual career with a career path and everything ready mapped out like out of nowhere! Amazing. And he said to keep at it because he knew lots of guys could use an expert in the weights and who needed training ..."

Urib grinned. Our faces were really close.

"Yeah. He realised something, and it happened but," Urib paused, "he also realised something, something else about me that I couldn't. He didn't judge me for it; he accepted it and helped me, so I eventually saw what I was and I accepted it, see? Because, I mean I didn't even know I was gay until he told me that I was. I thought I was just this totally straight hetero jock. Like, I HAD a girlfriend!"

"So what happened to her?"

"Went away, obviously, when Jobal said, I mean, when he told her."

"Who was that?"

"Who was what?"

"Your girlfriend? Who was she?"

"You don't know her. Mila, her name was -"

"Mila! That's Jobal's girlfriend!"

"Yeah. So now she is. She wasn't getting, you know, the sexual satisfaction she deserved - which was my fault - so ... she went. I mean fair's fair and she deserved to be fucked better by a better bloke. By a real man. So fair's fair, I mean, like I said, she'm got this hungry cunt and she needs it to be hard fucked, by a real man who knows how to do it. Properly, let's admit, by a real man like Jobal is, for instance. I mean, Jobal's a real man, isn't he? He knows how to treat a bitch so she's just begging to be fucked up, always begging for him, night and day. So that's why she went away with HIM! with his cock and his, like, knowing how to treat a woman ... But before that, you know, before that, she was MY girlfriend! Because when I met Jobal I was straight!"

"Jobal stole your fucking girlfriend off of you!"

"Not stole. Took, yeah, not stole. She walked when she knew I was ... why, look are you even listening to me? I could NEVER satisfy her - which he could. Obviously! It was obvious. Obvious, really. I could never be a that man could I? I could never even be a fucking guy, could I? Not if I'm a gay! Fucking hell! No way!" He laughed, sort of sadly. "No way ... So now she's ... Jobal's girlfriend. Yeah. I mean, I'm fine with that."

"And he's marked her up, did you know that?" I said.

Urib loosened his grip and I moved away slightly.

"He did that? Yeah. Well ... Yeah, no surprise; she always was this wild bitch. Uncontrollable. Angry. She was angry with me because I didn't know how to satisfy her in bed. When she met Jobal ... I mean she already met Jobal before because he asked me if I had a girlfriend already but that was because he already KNEW I did because he was already fucking her fucking cunt, like behind my back, and he had a plan I suppose, sort of, and when he later said - he actually said this to me, later, he said that SHE'D said, you know, to him, privately, that there was a problem ... between us. He said, to me privately, that he thought she needed 'handling'? And I didn't know what that meant. But he actually said it to me, like that she WASN'T happy. Like that was she too much of a handful for me, yes? And he, so he even offered to me that he could perhaps talk to her and he could explain a thing or two, you know, about men, and how to treat men and make them happy ...? So ... I mean when he said that I thought he was going to iron things out between me and Mila, didn't I? So we could, you know, put right ... everything in the bedroom? and she'd be more into it for me and more ... compliant, if you will ... so I thought: NOW he's going to sort things out for us - I thought he said. But I got that wrong didn't I? So now ..." he smiled like it was a sad truth.

"So now he got you both!" I tried to keep a straight face. Which is difficult. As you can imagine.

Urib laughed. "Not exactly. Sort of."

"But SHE is HIS fucking girlfriend right now, and HE'S fucked YOU, right up! So what's the difference?"

"He doesn't fuck men!" Urib said firmly. "NEVER say that! You don't fucking understand. Why would he want that? You think he's bisexual or something?"

"I didn't say that. But he isn't? So what is it then?"

"No fucking way! He's totally fucking het. Totally straight."

"Yeah, well you was straight, according to you!"

"I WAS straight. Look, this is what happened: I mean, it was Mila who started it! She said she'd never met him when I introduced us but she was fucking lying. Of course she was. She and him had been screwing for weeks already! I mean that became clear. I mean they was pretty cagey about it to begin with, when I 'introduced' them to each other and she was like, 'Oh what's your name? Jerpaal is it? And you're Urib's friend is it?' And he was all started by saying like, 'Hello Mila? Nice to meet you,' and like that I was lucky to have such a gorgeous girlfriend and he said yeah but Mila was lucky too because I was, you know, always in the gym and good looking and all fit and everything and how we was a hot couple! And he said, you know, like I was his special guy, his mate, but, and Mila was special as well, he could see, and I was a lucky guy. And I remember Mila blushed when he said it - because I didn't know it then but he was fucking her already and they had this like a secret language people do when they are fucking each other!"

He laughed and let go of me completely so I stepped back and I looked at him cause he seemed a little sad, but not really sad, just ok, but not ok ... if you know what I mean ...

"And I ONLY found out one day when he decided to ... Well, long story but we was in the gym and - and it's way after he's made his suggestion about how I could train to become a PT instructor and I'd actually started helping out these guys he brought in, to, you know, train - and he knew lots of guys!"

"They paid you?"

"Paid him possibly. I did it as a favour, and to get practice because I wasn't a fully qualified PT yet but I was getting there and Jobal encouraged me. I mean, REALLY encouraged. He said it suited me and ... well one day just sort of asked me, he asked me: who is best to train is men or women, in my opinion? And I said men, because they are more focused, more disciplined. And he said, like, 'So you prefer men ...?' and I said yeah, but only, you know, because ... But even then, he knew even then and he just said, like, 'You prefer men,' and looked at me like that was that and, settled. And I didn't know what to do, because I was embarrassed, because I don't know if I got what he was saying but I didn't get it because as far as I was concerned I was this straight hetero, yea? So OK, but he just said, you know, 'Don't worry; be happy! It's ok, ok? because some guys don't realise and they spend years not knowing.' Something like that. Anyway, I still didn't understand and I thought what is HE gay?"

"But you just said Jobal isn't gay!" I said.

"Yeah. I know."

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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 60

Next: Chapter 61


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