[SS-524] Gymnast Ballet

[GYMNAST BALLET]

Jodoh was practicing very hard. The qualifiers for the gymnasts to represent the country in the olympics was fast approaching.

He recently nursed an injury. The physicians strictly advised for him to rest for two months. Now, he was afraid that the other gymnastic athletes would be better prepared than him, and he would lose his chance for the world olympics.

He was doing his exercises in just his red shorts. He wanted to see how his muscles contracted as he moved so he would tell if he was doing his movements correctly.

After practice, a man approached him. It was his friend Perivan. 

"Hey how are you man?" Jodoh greeted him.

"I'm good, I'm good!" Perivan cheerfully replied.

"So, are you returning to the team?" Jodoh asked.

"Oh no... No... Actually, I am here for you. I am inviting you to leave the team. And join me," Perivan said 

Jodoh's eyebrows met, "what? Me? Joining the ballet with you? No way!"

"Look, we both know you're the best person here during floor exercises. You're fucking graceful," Perivan said sarcastically.

"Look, I don't wanna do faggy dances with you okay?" Jodoh grumbled.

Perivan pointed him, "everybody knows your badly injured. We're both sure you won't get into the olympics. You'll be broke if you don't find a job. Ballet pays well because we have a lot of private sponsors."

Jodoh scratched his head, "oh I don't know."

Perivan handed him a calling card, "visit this address tomorrow afternoon. We'll have a practice. Just see if you'd like it."

After much prodding, Jodoh decided to visit the ballet dance center.

When he entered he saw a muscular man dancing on a dark in white compression pants.

Jodoh took a deep breath. He tried his best to look away from the handsome dancer.

He decided to go to the direction of the practice room.

He found Perivan there. He was stretching. 

"Glad you got here," Perivan greeted him. 

"You're looking good," Jodoh complimented at the shrtless body.

"Thanks. Hey, after the rehearsal-- which will be starting in a while-- I can tour you around the rest of the place. There's a pool and a gym here," Perivan offered.

Jodoh just nodded and went back to the theater. He waited a few minutes, and then the show started. Despite the pointy movements that the male ballet dancers did, he found them quite masculine. He enjoyed the choreography. He had to look away from the obvious bulges though.

When the rehearsal finished, Jodoh waited for his friend in the audience area. But it had been an hour and all the audiences have left. 

After getting impatient, Jodoh decided to go to the backstage. And he was surprised with what he found.

Perivan was there naked. The first boy he saw was naked, on his knees and sucking Perivan.

Perivan turned to him, "hey. Sorry. We usually have our post rehearsal cool off."

Jodoh wanted to go but his feet was planted on the floor. His eyes watched the two of them with interest.

Perivan spoke, "ohhh... Jodoh, you know the real reason I left the gymnastics team?"

"Yeah, uhm. Because you were caught sucking one of our teammates," Jodoh replied.

"Yeah. The toxic straight masculine culture in sports is choking me. So, intolerant... You feel that right?"

"I--I don't know.

Perivan smirked, "Jodoh. I know you swing my way. I see how you look at me and our teammates when we're naked."

"I... Uhhh..."

Perivan took his cock out of the mouth. "Get him boy."

The other dancer moved to Jodoh, pushed his shorts down and sucked his dick.

Jodoh squirmed, "oohhhh maaaan..."

It felt so heavenly. It was the first time that a man sucked him. It was as good as he imagined it.

"Join the ballet team Jodoh. I promise. You'll have fun in and around practices and shows. We'll do all the man on man action we can only dream of in the gymnastics team," Perivan whispered to his ear.

Perivan made Jodoh hold his cock. It was slimy with saliva.

Jodoh tugged on the penis while he looked at his teammate fiercely, giving a non-verbal yes to be in the team.

Perivan kissed him in the mouth. He kissed back.