Pure Gains: Chapter 1

Knight had Gabriel’s legs in the air as he made love to him in missionary. The extra padding on Gabriel’s thighs subtly shook with each thrust of Knight’s hips. In this position, Gabriel’s belly looked thicker too, subdivided into two plush rolls that more or less smoothed out when he was standing. The couple had just returned from the gym and was exercising the last of their pent up energy that Sunday afternoon. Both were dreading work the next day and sex was the best way to take their mind off the impending doom of Monday morning.

Knight worked as a marketing executive for a tech company, while Gabriel was a scientist in a corporate food lab. Their combined income afforded them a beautiful apartment in the gayborhood, well-used gym memberships, and slick wardrobes. They wouldn’t admit it publicly, but they were the homosexual image of perfection to a certain class, while others derided them as the homonormative bourgeoisie. None of it mattered though because, for the most part, they were in love and completely obsessed with one another.

Sweat dripped from Knight’s brow and his toned stomach flexed as he worked his cock inside Gabriel. The eager top gripped his boyfriend’s firm pecs that were still pumped from the gym. He then let his hands casually fall lower to those supple rolls of abdominal fat blossoming around Gabriel’s middle. They jiggled ever so slightly with each thrust, promising a more swollen and padded future to come. That thought was just enough to get Knight over the line.

“I’m gonna come!” he exclaimed.

“Me too!”

Gabriel instantly started squirting come everywhere and seconds later Knight unleashed his load inside his boyfriend. Knight collapsed atop Gabriel, his dick still inside, his toned frame pressing against the fresh padding on Gabriel’s torso. They caught their breath and readjusted into a cuddle, Knight’s hand resting on his boyfriend’s little pooch. A few minutes later the doorbell rang.

“Who could that be at this hour?” Gabriel said.

“Oh, it’s GrubHub. I ordered us dinner, didn’t I tell you?” Knight blatantly lied.

“No you didn’t. We had such a late lunch. Do we really need more food?”

“It’s just Halal Plus.”

“Halal Plus?!” Gabriel exclaimed. “That’s so heavy and we literally just had fried chicken like an hour ago.”

“Two hours ago, and besides, isn’t Halal Plus your favorite?”

“Yeah, but babe we can’t be ordering it every week. I can barely button my work pants lately and the culprit is definitely all the eating out we do.”

“So what,” Knight shrugged off his boyfriend’s concerns, threw on some clothes, and retrieved the food.

He spread the steaming hot foam containers across the kitchen counter. Gabriel approached him from behind, wrapping his arms around Knight, and pressing his thick uncut flaccid dick against Knight’s rump. He kissed Knight on the cheek.

“Sure smells good,” Gabriel admitted.

They spread the food out on some plates and took it to the living room coffee table. Knight turned on their favorite show and the couple dug in. It was a lot of food and they had indeed eaten not much earlier, but that didn’t slow down two men in their thirties who needed some comfort on a Sunday night. Despite Gabriel’s complaining he seemed to find plenty of room for all that food. Knight always took advantage of this, making sure Gabriel got the larger portion. Still, Knight held his own. He supposed the only reason he hadn’t put on wait alongside his hubby was that he was taller and perhaps had a faster metabolism.

“You want that last bite?” Knight said as the credits rolled on the screen.

“That’s more than a bite, but yes I do.”

Knight held the fork to his lover’s lips and instinctually gripped the paunchy roll at the man’s navel. Knight’s cock began to stiffen beneath his loose gym shorts. Gabriel looked at Knight curiously, then down at his boyfriend’s growing erection.

“I’m starting to think you’re doing this on purpose.”

“Doing what?” Knight’s face subtly turned red.

“Oh my god! You’re blushing!” Gabriel exclaimed. “Wait, are you like… a feeder? Does that get you off?”

“I… uh… c’mon Gabriel, that’s a weird question.”

“It’s an honest one! Look how hard you are after grabbing my belly just now!”

“So?”

Gabriel stared directly into Knight’s eyes with a look that conveyed “don’t lie to me.” Knight squirmed a bit on the couch, readjusting himself twice and then sighing. The air in the room was heavy and it quickly became apparent to both Gabriel and Knight that a pivotal moment was imminent. As the realization of Knight’s truth rushed over Gabriel, he took a deep breath as well.

“Yes, I…” Knight struggled to find the words. “I think it’s hot when guys gain weight. I don’t know if feeder is the right word for me, but…”

“Chubby chaser?” Gabriel interjected.

“Gabe! Come on, I’m not some freak fetishist or something. I mean, well… I guess I just’-”

“Knight, look,” Gabriel grabbed his boyfriend’s hands, “I’m not judging you. If you are some freak fetishist that’s alright. Everyone has different kinks and it’s just part of getting to know each other. You know I like your smelly armpits and getting slapped around, that’s no different! I just want you to open up to me.”

Knight sighed. “Thanks, I… yeah I like thick guys. I always have.” A brief pause hung in the air. “But there’s something really hot to me about a guy getting thicker. Both with fat and muscle, just like bigger you know. The growth aspect is hot.”

“Hmm,” Gabriel sat back, processing. “I can see the appeal, honestly.”

For the next hour the two men spoke openly and with curiosity about each other’s sexuality and sexual development, though primarily focused on Knight’s newly exposed kink. The more they spoke the more it somehow made sense to both of them. Gabriel had never really considered the weight gain as a fetish before, but hearing his lover open up about it was starting to turn him on too. Knight, sensing this, took the plunge and told Gabriel about gaining communities online. By the end of it all Gabriel was sold.

“I’ll gain weight for you.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, it sounds hot. I’m getting turned on just listening to you talk about it. Besides, I get to eat whatever I want in excess and not feel guilty about it or worry about cardio? Sign me up!”

They both laughed.

“There is one caveat though,” Gabriel continued.

“What’s that?”

“Well, you know I was a fat kid and I love food. So, this will be easy for me. Maybe too easy!” he laughed. “But it’s no fun if it’s just me. If I’m gonna do this, then so are you.”

“You want me to gain weight?”

“Yeah, bitch! I wanna have your cake and eat it too!”

“What can I say? It’s a deal.”