Rugby Pup Part 2

It was a beautiful spring day and the beginning of the outdoor ball season. Everyone was feeling frisky and fresh. I spotted him on the side of the field watching me play intensely. I had seen him before hanging around the field watching the team play. He was a smaller guy almost a foot shorter than me and I was just under 6 feet. The type that was realistically too small to play with the big guys but liked to hang around playing vicariously through us. He did have a very muscular cut body that was either the result of dedication and really hard work or he had hit the genetic jackpot. He was dark haired with slightly slanted dark blue eyes and a hint of olive complexion that made him look like he had a little Asian or something else in him. He was an exotic pretty boy up close with a great body. Rare combination. Occasionally he would take off to the corner store with another guy who played to get water or drinks and at the end of the night they would leave together. He seemed innocent enough so I thought nothing of it when he stared at me. It was all about the game. Little did I know.
His buddy on the team had not returned this season so today he just stood by himself on the side watching. It was a hot day so eventually I took off my shirt and when I saw him again at the break he was bareback as well. Something drew me to him and I must say I admired his six pack. He was really cut and although I was fit and muscular I wanted to be like that by the end of the season. He eventually idled up beside me and I said hello. Something propelled me to ask if he wanted to get water with me at the corner store and he looked into my eyes with an intense glare for a moment and said yes. A smug kind of smile came over his face as we headed to the store.
He told me he had an apartment nearby and was indeed a fan of rugby and football and liked watching the guys play. There were a few curious things I noticed about him, his extra tight white jeans showcasing his muscular legs and butt and the leather arm bands he seemed to like to wear. A set of big keys dangled from his black leather belt. He seemed to have a thing for leather. It was a strange ensemble for the ball field but i thought ‘whatever’. He worked in finance too so we did have some other things in common.
At the end of the game when everyone was packing up to leave, all sweaty and tired, he came and sat on the bench next to me. He looked into my eyes again in a strange way and asked where I was headed now. I said I was tired and right now a shower and beer would be great. He looked at me this time in a very steely way, up and down my body with his eyes coming to rest at my crotch for a minute before looking into my eyes and said ”my place is a few blocks away, you can do that there and we can hang out”. Although I hardly knew him I found myself liking him and admired his directness so I paused and then said “ yeah why not”. I had no fear, I was fit and strong and definitely thought I could take this smaller guy if anything went awry. Besides a new friend would be nice.
Darkness was falling by the time we arrived at his apt. It was the on the ground floor of a 4 story building and he had a small garden outside. He invited me to sit on the couch on the porch, then told me firmly to relax and take off my shirt while he got beers. I did exactly that and looked around the porch and garden. The porch had fully closable screens which could make it very private. At the other end of the porch there was a large dog cage with a bowl and bed inside, a couple leashes and collars hanging next to it on a hook and what looked to be other canine equipment. A strange small metal object hung from the door of the dog cage. It seemed to be a metal circle attached to a set of smaller rings in cylindrical formation of some kind with a small rivet and lock hanging from the top of the first ring. I couldn't figure out what is was for in the dog world. Perhaps it was a premonition I was having and I couldn't tell you why, but my heart rate increased a lot and an uncomfortable feeling came over me when I studied it for a minute. Later on down the line I would wish I had known. A dog chain was attached to a metal post in the garden. There was no dog in sight so I guessed he had one in the past. Lots of free weights, a bench and other metal contraptions, were next to the couch. I imagined that was his secret.
When he came back out he was bareback too again wearing a leather cap and what looked like some kind of coiled up long leather whip now hanging from his belt. I thought it was just one of his quirk leather accessories he liked to wear but was too much for watching ball on the field. He sat right close to me on the couch and leaned back and gave me that steely blue eyed look again. I touched the coiled whip and asked him what it was for. He gave me a weird smile and said with a laugh ‘to make you cry!’ I laughed and took it as a joke saying he could never make me cry. Inwardly I felt weird again, a little panicked in an unfamiliar erotic way - but still safe and not yet aware the dye was being cast..