10. Taine

Taine was all set for the trip out of town.

It wasn't like Taine was ever one for packing more than the bare essentials – and that was if he even bothered packing at all. A big part of Taine's life in recent years had involved skipping town quickly, and he would often find himself leaving everything behind and starting afresh wherever he landed. It wasn't exactly what anyone would call an ideal way to live, but following the end of his career, it was just how Taine found himself rocking and rolling.

But this time, Taine did have a small bag of essentials.

However before him and Donovan caught the afternoon flight, there was still the small fact of a fighting session to run at the academy for Donovan, Tommy, and Oliver…

‘Good, now strike to the temple!' Taine commanded, watching on as Oliver landed a blow to the side of Donovan's headguard. ‘Now kick down onto the knee.'

Taine was impressed with how Oliver and Tommy were doing. The pair of them might have been young and full of sass, but they took instruction well from him. They were flexible, athletic, and fast. But for all that, neither one carried much power – and that would always be a factor in one on one combat.

Donovan on the other hand was a whole other thing.

Taine could see that Donovan had the physique and natural size to be a fighter, but it was more than that. Donovan had the mental toughness to take a blow and fire one right back. Taine knew a natural born fighter when he saw one, and Donovan very much checked all the boxes.

The fact that Donovan also had the body comparable to any fighter from present day all the way back to the Roman gladiators was something that Taine couldn't ignore. After leaving Donovan's apartment the previous evening, Taine had battled hard against every instinct and just about managed to fall asleep without indulging in a hot and heavy bout of self-love.

However being in the gym and seeing Donovan in his small white shorts, and with his bare torso on display was doing all kinds of things to Taine.

My big fighting boy.

Damn that Little's too fucking hot.

And he's not the only one who's hot.

Taine could feel his cock getting harder with every passing moment. The way that Donovan was able to casually take shots from Oliver and Tommy emphasized how big and strong he was, but it was the knowledge that underneath that physical prowess he was a Little that was driving Taine wild.

‘Okay, okay, that's a wrap,' Taine called out, bringing his mind sharply back into focus. ‘Shower time. Great workout guys.'

‘Thanks T,' Oliver said, taking his striking mitts and headguard off. ‘I'm glad Donovan's a teammate and not a rival!'

‘Ha!' Donovan said, sitting cross-legged and taking a big gulp from his water bottle. ‘Your punches are so fast, it's crazy.'

‘Hey, what about mine?' Tommy said, not wanting to be left out of the conversation. ‘Look at how fast they are, pow-pow-pow-pow!'

Taine applauded as he watched Tommy let off a rapid fire burst of punches into a nearby punch bag. Taine loved Tommy's enthusiasm, but the reality was that if Tommy was going to be an asset off the ice for the Doni family then he would need to find his own area of expertise.

‘Good work,' Taine said, not wanting to discourage Tommy. ‘Keep practicing while me and Donovan are out of town. When I get back, I expect both of you to have stepped your game up a notch with those drills I've left you.'

‘You're only going for two nights, we won't improve that much!' Oliver protested.

‘Hey, just believe in yourself,' Taine chuckled. ‘Okay, that's me out. Make sure you shower and freshen up before your meeting with Danilo. And speaking of showers, it's time I got myself clean. Training you boys is sweaty work.'

With that, Taine turned and left the boys in the gym and headed toward his own private locker room and shower.

‘Not bad for nearly forty,' Taine said as he stripped down in front of tall mirror opposite the shower.

Taine ran his fingers over the two bullet wounds near his shoulder. Fortunately for him, the bullets had both made a clean exit out on the other side and his shoulder had come through relatively unscathed. That said, it wasn't a memory that Taine enjoyed thinking about. One drunken night too many in the wrong company had seen him cross the wrong people at the wrong time.

The night of the shooting had also been the first time he met Danilo. Taine had actually stepped in to protect Danilo when he appeared to be about to get robbed. Of course, Taine had no idea of who Danilo was at the time, but his natural instinct to protect had seen him jump to Danilo's defense.

Since that day, the pair of them became the best of friends.

The fact that both of them were Daddies certainly played a part in their bond too.

‘Danilo, what have you got me into this time?' Taine enquired, his mind already fizzing with possibilities at what could happen during the reconnaissance mission to the big out of town fight.

But as Taine stepped into the shower and turned on the first jet of hot, steamy water, he wasn't simply thinking about the risks of spying for the Doni family. There was the not so small matter of Donovan too. And more specifically, the chemistry between him and the boy.

As Donovan began to apply shower gel to his body, his mind was already imagining how difficult it might prove to keep things professional on the trip. There had been a tension building between him and Donovan that had led to two spankings already. But the reality was that the second spanking had taken a decidedly different turn as the pair of them both clearly enjoyed the feeling of their bodies pressed against one another.

‘Fuck, look who's decided to wake up,' Taine muttered, looking down and seeing that his wet cock was rising. ‘Damned boy…'

Taine's body was loving the sensation of the hot shower water and the zingy shower gel. But while he may have been getting clean, Taine's mind was going in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, all Taine could think about was the three boys showering in their communal shower area.

Tommy on one side.

Oliver on the other.

Big Donovan in the middle…

There was something incredibly hot about the idea of the three of them, naked, soapy, and with pure-white asses reddening underneath the water. But it was Donovan who was the star of the show as far as Taine was concerned.

Taine took his dick in his hand and imagined walking into the boys' shower and telling them that there was time for one more fighting drill. Shower grappling…

Oliver and Tommy, take down Donovan.

Donovan, do not submit to them.

Loser sucks Daddy's cock…

Taine was having a great time imagining the three boys, all hard, all having a fun time together – but his focus still remained on Donovan. As he continued to fantasize, Taine imagined Donovan getting the upper hand over the other two and putting them into various positions, totally dominating them. There was something so hot to Taine to know that even though Donovan was a Little, he was physically as capable as any Daddy.

Of course, Taine knew that he could take Donovan down – and would love nothing more than to do it in the shower. Such was his excitement at imagining the scene, Taine quickly lost all control and pushed himself to the point of no return.

‘Fuck!' Taine groaned, his excitement building up way too fast and hot ropes of cum shooting from his cock and onto the shower wall. ‘That's one way to release the tension…'

With the water cascading down on him, Taine continued to pull and squeeze on his manhood to drain every last drop out. Taine couldn't remember the last time he felt so totally immersed in a fantasy, and he knew instinctively that it was all down to Donovan.

Taine chuckled wryly as his heartrate gradually went back to normal and his cock slowly returned to its regular size. With the hot water blasting the remaining cum off his rock-hard stomach, Taine swiftly cleaned himself up and added a little shower gel into the mix to fully freshen up.

With a flight ahead, Taine was ready to kick back with a couple of whiskies and enjoy finding out a little bit more about Donovan. And whatever happened after that would just happen. Taine wasn't placing an expectation on things either way, but he knew that the way things were going between him and Donovan, it was only a matter of time before things truly went up a level.

The boy might be stubborn.

He might be a lot to handle.

But I'm going to show him a good time, and have him begging for more…