You and Natsuo were really good friends and also on the same college basketball team, often spending time together before or after the game, stretching and chatting. Needless to say you had a raging crush on him and it seemed like he was open to your flirting but you just weren’t sure because there was something about you that Natsuo didn’t know yet.
You, although you looked like a guy and had facial hair and flat chest, were assigned female at birth.
For the past 5 years you had been taking hormone therapy and you really wanted to get reassignment surgery done but didn’t have the funds at that point; being a poor college student and all.
Not a lot of people knew about your secret, it’s not like you were embarrassed by it but it just wasn’t something you openly talked about.
“Dude? You coming?” Natsuo called to you as you quickly pulled your shirt on in the locker room.
“Yeah, man.” You called back, “I’ll meet you on the court.”
“Sweet, see you there.” He called before his footsteps could be heard disappearing down the hall.
“Should I tell him about me?” You thought as you grabbed your sports shoes and sat down to put them on, “I don’t want to weird him out but at the same time I also want to confess my feelings for him and move forward if he’s interested.”
You tied your laces and stood up, sighing before shoving your hands in your pockets and strolling off down the hall.
As you got closer to the indoor courts you could hear Natsuo practicing inside and you pushed the sliding door open to enter; your jaw nearly hitting the floor when you saw him inside.
Here was your friend, shirtless, looking ripped and thick as hell with his baggy gym shorts on and high top shoes, dribbling the ball between his legs then throwing the ball up and into the hoop, getting it in one go.
“Nice.” You called, meaning more than just his basketball skills.
“Thanks.” He replied with a grin as he turned towards you, a slight sheen of sweat glistening on his body as his chest rose and fell in time with his elevated breathing.
“So uh…” you said, eyes travelling down his torso to his V-line, “wanna practice together?”
“What kinda practice you meaning?” He asked flirtatiously with a wink then immediately played it off, “I’m kidding, man, I’m kidding.”
You chuckled nervously and scratched the back of your head.
“Hey well, I’m up for any practice.” You flirted back mischievously.
“The practice I’m referring to might need you in less.” Natsuo said boldly with a smirk, gesturing to your clothes.
“Does it still involve balls?” You quipped, “I’m just playin’, bro.” You added quickly, laughing hollowly to cover your embarrassment should he not respond in kind to your comment.
“Hell yeah it does.” He replied, a cheeky tongue poking out and a little wink just for good measure.
Your heart rate increased and the metaphorical angel on your shoulder was screaming for you to tell him your secret before anything else happened.
“H-Hey.” You stammered nervously as you suddenly avoided eye contact, “I umm, I need to tell you something.”
“What is it?” He asked, his cheerful expression falling as the look on your face told him something heavy was about to come. “You got a boyfriend already, right?”
“A-Are you actually gay?” You asked him as you glanced in his direction, “it’s not what I was originally going to say but I’m curious now.”
“I don’t know what I am to be honest.” He replied sheepishly, “but uh, random confession- I do like you.”
“Umm… would you like me still if I were a girl?” You asked in a meek voice, your gaze shifting from the far wall to your left and falling to the floor.
“Yeah?” He replied nonchalantly, “why? Are you wanting to be one?”
“No I actually am one.” You said softly, still staring at the ground.
There was a minutes pause before he spoke again.
“You’re hot. So…. doesn’t really matter to me.” He replied with a shrug, tossing the basketball up onto his index finger and spinning it.
You looked up at him with surprise.
“You don’t care?” You asked.
“Well, not really, I’m just glad you don’t have a boyfriend.” He said with a smirk. “You’re single, right?”
“Oh yeah.” You replied quickly, “single as fuck.”
“Sweet, wanna kick it together?” He asked expectantly, “it’s ok if not, but I just think you’re hot as shit and we get along so why not?”
“I like your attitude.” You replied with a relieved chuckle.
“I’m g-easy.” He replied with a wink as he threw the ball up then caught it and dropped it to the ground. “You know what else I’m easy with?”
“No?” You replied, stiffening a little as he walked towards you and wrapped an arm around your lower back.
“You.” He said lowly with a smirk.
Suddenly his lips met yours and you were making out furiously in the empty sports hall, lips and tongues colliding repeatedly as he walked you backwards to the door.
“Let’s go back to the change rooms.” He whispered huskily in your ear as his teeth pulled at your earlobe, his desperation showing in his firmness.
You nodded breathlessly, swept up in the excitement of the moment as he took your hand and led you out down the hall to the change rooms.
It was quiet as you entered and immediately you started making out again as he walked you backwards to the back of the change area, in behind the last row of lockers where no one would see you.
Your hands roamed his back and waist and his hands groped at your ass while he pushed his bulge into you, showing you how turned on he was.
“Just take me.” You whispered erotically into his ear as he pushed you up against the locker and raised one of your legs up against his thigh, “I don’t care if anyone catches us.”
“Neither do I.” He replied as he kissed you then pulled back from your mouth, “I just want to make you feel good.”
“I’d like you to fuck my ass if that’s not too much to ask?” You asked playfully, kissing his lips again before biting into his bottom lip and tugging on it.
“So polite.” He replied cheekily, lip still in between your bottom teeth, “I’m sure that can be arranged.”
You reached your hand into the front of his pants and wrapped your fingers around his girth then stroked him firmly inside his baggy gym shorts, feeling how full he was.
“I’m ready when you are.” He uttered lowly, biting and kissing down your neck.
You quickly dropped your leg down and then pulled your pants down while he had you kabedonned to the locker and pulled his pants down as well, lifting your leg up again and hooking it over his hip as you rubbed the tip of his cock back and forth over your ass hole and front hole; his grey eyes burning into yours as your foreheads pressed together.
“Need lube?” He whispered.
“Uh.. maybe?” You replied softly.
“Hold on, I’ll use spit.” He said turning his head from yours and collecting a decent amount in the palm of his hand before reaching under you and gently inserting one well slicked finger into your ass.
You groaned lowly and tilted your head back against the locker behind you, gasping a little as he introduced a second finger.
He fingered you a little more while you gently stroked his cock in hand, still reaching under you while he worked your tight hole.
“Ok, I’m ready.” You whispered, pointing the tip of his dick at your hole as he removed his fingers.
The head of his dick slid in easily then it became a little harder putting the rest of him in as he was quite a decent size but finally he got all the way into your ass and you both paused for another round of kissing; with you feeling amazingly full in the ass.
“You good?” He asked as he pushed his body up against yours, still pinning you to the locker.
You nodded and maintained a seductive eye contact, silently pleading for him to move.
He pulling his hips back a bit then slowly pushing up into you, repeating the movement again when you gave him the go ahead.
“God your ass feels so good.” He whispered into your ear as he kissed your neck.
“Your cock is so thick, Natsuo, I didn’t think it was going to be so big.” You replied, a small moan ending off your sentence. “You can move more.” You added.
“Well it helps when you’re fucking the hottest guy in college.” Natsuo replied as he pushed up into you again, making you moan out once more.
“You’re such a flirt.” You chuckled, a light moan ending that one.
“It’s easy to flirt with you.” Natsuo replied again as he thrust a little harder the next time, “again, because you’re hot.”
You gasped and clung onto his neck with one hand, and mid back with the other, fingertips digging into his thick muscles.
“Ahh~, yes!” You whimpered, arching against his body as he slipped one hand from the locker to your ass and used it as an anchor as he thrust up into you. “This feels amazing!” You whined.
“Your tight little ass is going to bring me undone soon.” He growled, tucking his head into the crook of your neck as he fucked your ass a little harder.
“Then cum undone.” You teased, the leg that was hooked over his hip started to shake a little with fatigue. “Just pull out when you’re about to bust.”
“Sure.” He whispered, kissing and biting at your neck as his breathing became more laboured.
Your mind went numb as his thick cock in your ass transported you. You were still new to anal sex but this feeling was amazing and just the fact that he had accepted you so easily and was now railing you in the locker room was enough to make you cum and you gripped onto him and whimpered with pleasure as his wildly thrusting cock massaged the climax from your core.
“I actually came.” You panted, surprised yourself that it had happened.
“Well I’m about to cum.” He groaned, three more thrusts thumping into you before he pulled out and turned to the side, his cum shooting all over the floor as he stood there panting.
You dropped your leg down and slumped against the locker, mouth ajar as your lungs grappled for more oxygen.
The two of you just locked eyes for a few moments before Natsuo spoke.
“Good game.” He said playfully as his chest still rose and fell heavily.
“Yeah, nice home run.” You teased.
“Wrong sport.” He retorted playfully.
~ END ~