Go check on Nick

Warning gay slurs

"S-sorry Melissa, I-I think I should go check on Nick." I answer clenching my fist, I want so bad to fuck her, but something is going on with the three of us and I'm kind of worried it may be everyone and not just the three of us.

I don't need to guess where Nick has gone, anytime he's frustrated he goes to the nearest gym to work out and I'm pretty sure that's the only reason he picked this hotel, it has it's own little gym. The travel to the gym is rather uneventful, a man in a rush to leave and maybe a couple moans, but I'm sure it's my imagination.

The only staff I encountered was a rather cute receptions that when I asked why the breakfast room was still closed 20 minutes after opening she only gave me a head nod. Everything else seemed normal till at last I reach the gym and freeze when I see a gymbro in his late 40s on a weight bench.

The older man seems to be leering at someone and running his hand along his gym shorts' trapped cock. I can't believe he's being so public, but well it is kinda-

I shake my head wondering if I should just call the cops or tell the staff at least till he starts to talk.

"Come on, buttercup. Are those muscles just for show or do want daddy to come over there and show you how to lift." The older gym bro mocks.

"S-shut up, bro. You're distracting me and I l-" A voice that sounds like my brother's but I've never heard his so shaky before.

"Is it my FAT COCK that's distracting your little EMPTY sissy head." The man asks standing up and I'm 100% sure he's about to pull his shorts down.

Without thinking I fling the door open sending the bell ringing and distracting the old gym bro and causing the only other person in the room to drop their barbell.

"Jesus, what a stupid sissy. I bet you are just to busy thinking about c-"

"Nick. Come on. We need to head out." I order the the only OTHER person in the room, Nick's buzzcut is now a pixie cut and there's no doubt he's lost a couple inches in height, but he still towers over me.

"O-okay, bro." Nick stammers as he turns around and it seems the hair growth and height loss isn't the only changes, he definitely has lost some of his chiseled jaw and he now looks closer to me.

"Pfft, what you little fags gonna go and make out." The old man fire off as I ignore him completely, but of course Nick has to continue his fight so I grab his arm and drags him out all while the older man continues to hurl insults.

I only let go of him once we are far enough away not to here the man and soon we are back in the lobby waiting for the elevator to come.

"Please, little b-bro. I've never felt this pent up in my life." Nick pleads gripping my arm as I stare stunned at him.

"What the hell is wrong with you get Melissa to d-"

"Melissa is being a bitch a-and, Just...like a little quickie in the elevator and t-the g-greeks like did it." Nick continues as the receptionist moans, but when I look towards her she seems completely fine.