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Grit & Grace: A Gymnasium Love Tale - part 2
This is becoming a habit.
Entering the gym, you spot Deku, his glasses glinting under the gym lights.
The air between you crackles with electricity as he flashes a shy smile, eyes flickering down to your toned legs and back up again.
You feel a rush of excitement course through your body as you approach him - the anticipation of another workout session together is palpable.
As you begin your warm-up routine, you can’t help but notice Deku stealing glances at your form, his gaze lingering on the curves of your hips and the swell of your breasts.
Your skin prickles with awareness, heat pooling between your thighs as you return his stare, daring him to look away first.
The tension builds throughout the workout session - every moment spent spotting or correcting form feels like an electric shock coursing through your body.
You catch Deku’s gaze lingering on your skin as it glistens with sweat, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows nervously.
During a particularly challenging set of bench presses, Deku’s hand accidentally brushes against yours as he offers support.
The jolt of heat that shoots through your body takes you by surprise - the sudden contact sending a shockwave straight to your core.
You both freeze for a moment before Deku quickly pulls back, his cheeks flushed and breathing shallow.
“I didn’t mean to…
” he stammers, his voice thick with desire.
“It’s okay, Deku.” You reassure him, your own heart racing as you try to maintain a calm demeanor.
The air between you is charged, the sexual tension threatening to consume both of you in its intensity.
As the workout session progresses, the heat and friction become too much for either of you to ignore.
You feel yourself growing bolder with each interaction, your body aching for his touch as the minutes tick by.
“Let’s take a break,” you suggest, unable to disguise the need in your voice.
Deku nods mutely, following you to a secluded corner of the gym where you can be alone.
Once there, the two of you stand mere inches apart, gazing into each other’s eyes as the world around you seems to fade away.
Slowly, tentatively, your hands reach out and grasp his hips, pulling him flush against you as he moans softly in response.
Deku’s strong arms wrap around your waist, his touch becoming more confident as he lets himself be swept up in the moment.
You can feel the hard ridge of his cock pressing against your thigh and it takes everything you have not to moan out loud.
Your lips meet in a passionate kiss - tongues dancing together while your hands wander over each other’s heated skin.
Deku’s mouth trails down your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh as you gasp and arch into his touch.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he growls against your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
“I want to taste every inch of you.”
Without warning, Deku drops to his knees before you, his hands sliding up the outside of your legs as they part instinctively.
Your heart pounds wildly in your chest as he pushes your workout shorts and underwear down in one swift motion, exposing your wet pussy for his hungry gaze.
“Fuck,” Deku whispers, his eyes darkening with desire as he leans forward and drags his tongue through your folds.
The sensation is electric, making you shudder and cry out in pleasure as he begins to explore every inch of your aching flesh.
You thread your fingers through his hair, moaning encouragement as he teases your clit with gentle flicks of his tongue.
Deku’s hands grip your thighs tightly, holding you steady as he devours your pussy - the intensity of sensation threatening to push you over the edge.
“Deku,” you moan, your eyes rolling back in bliss.
“I need more.”
He responds by slipping a finger inside you, curling it expertly as he continues to lap at your clit.
You can feel yourself approaching orgasm, your entire body trembling with anticipation.
And then, just as you’re about to fall over the edge, Deku pulls back, leaving you gasping and frustrated.
He stands before you, his eyes dark with lust and an unspoken promise of more to come.
“See you tomorrow, YN,” he says, his voice a tad husky, making your heart flutter.
You can only nod mutely in response as the two of you part ways - the memory of his touch seared into your skin, fueling the anticipation for what’s to come.
You enter the gym, your heart pounding as you see Deku waiting.
This is more than just workouts - you’re both aware of the growing connection between you, an intense attraction that has slowly evolved from friendly banter to shared glances and lingering touches.
Today feels different; there’s a charge in the air that is impossible to ignore.
As you approach Deku, his glasses reflect your image, his eyes fixed on yours as he flashes a shy smile.
You can feel the heat emanating from him, a mix of nervousness and desire that has you aching for more.
In response, you give him a playful wink, feeling your confidence soar at the sight of his blushing cheeks.
The workout session begins as usual - warm-ups, cardio, weight training - but it’s clear that something has shifted between you both.
Your eyes meet more often now, and each time they do, your bodies brush against one another with deliberate intention.
You can feel Deku watching you as you lift weights, his gaze lingering on the curves of your body, the muscles flexing under your toned skin.
“YN, help me with this?” Deku asks, and you eagerly move to assist him in a new exercise.
Your hands touch as you guide him through the motion, his warmth seeping into your skin, sending shivers down your spine.
You can sense Deku’s desire intensifying as he leans closer to you, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers instructions.
The energy between you continues to build, and soon it becomes impossible to ignore the magnetic pull that draws you both together.
You feel a rush of anticipation as you finish your sets, knowing that the gym is almost empty and the moment you’ve been waiting for is drawing nearer.
You both decide to stretch together, your bodies moving in sync, the proximity creating an electric charge between you.
Your hips brush against one another as you bend over in a deep lunge, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to moan out loud at the exquisite friction.
Deku’s eyes are dark with desire, his gaze locked on your toned body as he mirrors your movements.
Slowly, you begin to lead him through a sensual stretching routine - each touch and caress designed to push you both closer to the edge.
You can feel Deku’s restraint wavering with every brush of your hands against his skin, and soon he can no longer contain himself as he lunges forward, capturing your lips in a fierce, passionate kiss that leaves you breathless.
The tension between you reaches its peak, and there is no turning back now.
You pull away from Deku’s embrace, your gaze dark with desire, as you gesture towards the private room reserved for personal training sessions.
Without saying a word, he follows you into the dimly lit space, his eyes never leaving yours as the anticipation mounts.
Once inside, the world around you fades away, and it’s just the two of you - alone in this intimate sanctuary of desire.
Deku stands before you, his chest heaving with excitement as he begins to undress, revealing a lean, toned body that has your pulse racing.
You watch him hungrily, your hands trembling with anticipation as you reach for the zipper on your sports bra and slowly slide it down.
As your breasts are exposed, Deku’s eyes widen in wonder, his gaze fixed on their swell as he struggles to maintain composure.
You feel empowered by this reaction - knowing that you have him under your spell, completely at your mercy.
Slowly, you begin to tease him, your fingers dancing over your nipples until they harden in response, making Deku’s breath catch as he watches your every move.
Your lips curve into a seductive smile as you approach Deku, your eyes never leaving his face as you slide down his shorts and underwear with practiced ease.
His cock springs free, hard and throbbing, and you can’t help but admire its beauty as it bobs before you - eager to be touched.
“Damn, YN,” Deku groans, his voice thick with desire as he watches you kneel before him, your hands gripping his shaft firmly.
You take a moment to admire the weight of him in your palm, savoring the anticipation before taking action.
Slowly, you lower your head and take Deku’s cock into your mouth, your tongue swirling around the tip as he gasps with pleasure.
Your lips slide down his length, suctioning tightly as you begin to bob your head in a rhythmic motion, your hand pumping in time with your mouth.
Deku’s hands reach for your head, his fingers tangling in your hair as he guides you deeper onto his cock, moaning your name like a prayer.
You relish the power you have over him, feeling his body tremble beneath your touch.
As you continue to suck and lick, teasing every sensitive spot, Deku’s hold on you tightens, his breaths coming in short, ragged gasps as he edges closer to release.
“I’m going to cum, YN,” he cries out, his body stiffening as the orgasm overtakes him.
You feel a rush of satisfaction as Deku’s seed spills into your mouth, and you swallow it eagerly, savoring its taste on your tongue.
As Deku recovers from his climax, he pulls you into an embrace, whispering words of gratitude and desire in your ear.
Your heart races at the thought that this is only the beginning - a new chapter in your relationship, filled with passion and uninhibited exploration.
“Tomorrow, YN,” Deku’s voice is firm, full of promise, setting your heart racing as you both leave the gym.
The night stretches ahead of you, each moment filled with anticipation for what tomorrow will bring - a delicious cycle of desire and fulfillment that only continues to grow stronger with every encounter.