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I sighed to myself while sitting outside on a lounge chair. My mom was working on her garden as dad tried to help, but she stopped him before he could ruin her hard work.
“Dad, you sure are wanting to help Mom lately, are you doing something?” I asked with a chuckle.
“Alright, what did you do this time?” Mom asked as she took off her gloves to face my dad.
“I haven’t done anything, shame on you both for assuming,” he said as I sipped my juice.
“Last time you were this helpful, you broke my rice cooker,” Mom said in a flat tone.
“I remember that,” I piped up as I watched.
“It was going to be a surprise, but,” Dad said before he went into the house then came out with a little bag.
I saw my mom's eyes widen a bit as she eyed the bag. Now I was even curious about the gift. When he gave it to her, she looked hesitant, and he was waiting. As I watched Mom move the tissue paper, her eyes got wide, and looked at my dad.
“Are you kidding me?” she asked and by the tone of her voice, she was not happy.
“You kept saying you didn’t have the time and wanted to get fit, so I got you a personal trainer for the next few weeks,” Dad said proudly.
For a brief moment, I thought I felt a cold breeze. The look on my mom's face was a blank one, and it was quiet. The fear of my mother’s wrath kept me in place as I just watched it unfold.
“Are you implying something?” my mom asked as I saw her grip the bag handle.
“No! You just have been wanting to get into shape, and didn’t find the time to, so I tried to work out a doable schedule for you,” Dad tried to explain, and I kind of felt bad for him because he did try.
I cringed visibly as he tried to salvage the situation. Though Mom has been wanting to get into shape for a while, his intentions were thoughtful, but how he went about it, not so much. Taking a breath, I got close to them and took the small bag from Mom.
“How about I take it, and you two talk it out, hm?” I said and they looked at me for a second before my mom looked at my dad.
“Ok, I can see you actually tried to be nice, but a personal trainer dear?” she asked and my dad scratched his neck.
“I tried to fit it into your schedule since you’ve been wondering about it for a while now,” Dad said, and Mom sighed while rubbing her temple.
“This isn’t the worst thing you’ve done since we’ve been together, so I’ll let this slide,” she said and my dad blinked.
“Wait, what’s the worst thing I’ve done?” he asked and Mom shook her head.
As Mom walked back into the house with Dad following, I looked in the bag. When I did, there was a certificate of some sort, stating when the start date of the sessions was, to the end date.
“Power gym: be the better version of yourself, well then, sounds like I better get my resting bitch face ready,” I said to myself as I went inside to see my parents on the couch, and my dad was still pestering my mom.
“Dad, where did you even get this certificate?” I asked once the door was shut.
“Well, a few of my co-workers have talked about it, and say this gym is a great place. The women also say they enjoy it,” Dad explained and I nodded.
“Well I’ll be the judge of that as of, tomorrow,” I said when I looked at it again.
“Well then, if you don’t like it, I can give it to someone else,” Dad said.
Soon we were making dinner, and Mom made it a point to show my dad she was still upset. I had to hold in my laugh when mom used a sake cup and proceeded to fill it with rice, a small piece of meat, and a piece of vegetables; The laugh that wanted to come out was too much, and I let out giggles. When Mom gave me my food and kissed my head, she just set the cup in front of Dad and then sat herself down. The look on his face was priceless, as she and I ate normally.
“Yuka, where’s my food?” he asked and she gestured to the sake cup.
“There,” she said while eating some rice.
“If you don’t like it, then get your own food,” she continued as she drank some tea.
I couldn’t hold my laugh anymore, and just let it out. It echoed through the room as I tried to drink something. My mom then started to laugh, but Dad was just dumbstruck by the whole incident. When I calmed down enough, I began to eat my food, along with Mom. Our dinner was eventful, which resulted in us turning in earlier than usual; though I was still up and scrolling through my social media. When I looked at the time, it was already midnight; stretching a bit, I turned off my lights and then cuddled my pillow as my cover shielded me from the cold of my A/C.
~0O0O0~
My morning was uneventful, but it was normal. My parents left for work early, so I just ate whatever my mom left for me; Glancing at the clock, I saw it was almost 10 a.m., and the session was at 11. I went to my room to change my clothes, and once I had my belongings in a small bag, I made sure I had the little certificate. I left the house after testing the lock was placed and made my way to the gym. The city was as lively as ever, with people going to and from buildings.
“Did I make a wrong turn somewhere?” I wondered while looking at my GPS, and realized I missed it.
Backtracking to a building, I looked at the directory and saw the name of the gym. Walking through the doors, I made my way to the elevator; once the button was pressed, I leaned against the wall. I watched the door close, and numbers began to go higher. When the chime for the arrival of the elevator sounded, I stood up as the doors opened; muffled upbeat music reached my ears, as my eyes scanned the area in front of me. As I stepped out, the faint smell of cleaning products hit my nose.
“Welcome!” a cheerful voice said and I looked in that direction.
A cheerful woman with blue hair and blue eyes waved at me excitedly. Making my way over she started to click on the computer screen.
“Welcome to POWER GYM!” she said happily and put a tablet in front of me.
“Uh, I have this certificate,” I rummaged through my bag and then handed it to her.
“Ah alright, ok, well good for you for having this, this will make everything easier for us,” she said with a smile as she began to tap away at her keyboard.
“So how long has this place been open? I never saw ads for this place,” I said and she thought for a moment.
“Well it just recently opened, so about a few months, not even a year, but the owner did his best to cater to everyone of all shapes and quirks,” she explained.
“May I have your ID please?” she asked and I took it out then handed it to her.
“My name is Nejire, feel free to ask me or any of the staff anything. The owner really did everything in his power to make sure everyone feels safe here and not judged,” Nejire explained as she handed my ID back.
“Alright, and you are set up in the system for the trial period,” she said and I nodded.
“So when it’s up, I just come here to subscribe I guess?” I asked and she nodded.
Nejire then put a card in front of me, and I saw it was a membership card. Taking it in my hands, I glanced around once more.
“Uh, where would I go for the sessions?” I asked and she gasped.
“I apologize for that! Ok, you go through those doors, and you’ll see the workout room, go straight through and you’ll see a hallway when you get to the hallway, you’ll see doors; the door you’ll want is labeled Sun sessions,” she explained to me and I nodded while looking at the clear doors which led to the workout room filled with people working out.
“Sun sessions?” I asked as she sighed.
“I tried to get him to name it something else, but he said it was more approachable,” she said, rubbing her temple.
“Thank you again Miss Nejire,” I said with a smile and she shook her head.
“Just Nejire is fine,” she smiled at me.
When I went through the automatic doors, the music got louder, people were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be having a good time. I saw the hallway Nejire was talking about and made my way to it. The music was catchy, so I unknowingly stepped to the beat, as I read the signs on the doors. The door I was looking for was at the end of the hall, and I didn’t hear anything from the other side; I took a breath and knocked, but didn’t get an answer. I made sure I had the right room before knocking again, but still no answer.
“Maybe they aren’t there?” I questioned while turning the nob and then opening the door slowly while peeking in.
I blushed when I saw a man a few feet from me, he was lifting weights. The sun shone in the room, which made his blonde hair glow, and his shirt clung to his figure; my eyes watched as his back muscles flexed, along with his biceps; The man set the weights down and stretched his arms, then looked over to me and his eyes widened.
“Sorry about that! I lost track of time!” he said, with a smile while taking out his earbuds.
I shook my head while walking in the room and shutting the door; he tugged at his hair, which he then shook out, and put it up again. The buzzcut surprised me for a moment as he tightened the hair tie. When he looked back at me, I stood there as he walked over to where I was. Tilting my head up a bit, I blushed once again when he stood in front of me and the faint scent of lemon hit my nose. This man was taller than me, and I would presume older, but not sure how much older.
“So you’re my new client,” he said, his voice being kind and deep.
“Yes, I wasn’t supposed to be here, but my dad kinda messed up by giving my mom this, and she got mad, so I took it,” I blurted out, and he blinked before laughing.
“Well then! I hope you’ll like these sessions,” he said with a smile.
I nodded and set my bag down by the door. The man went to the other side of the room, and into a cabinet before taking some stuff out. The room was plain enough, with motivational posters on the walls, the mirror on the other side, and the big windows that let in a lot of light.
“We’re going to start with stretches, alright?” he said to me and I nodded.
“Oh, my name is Y/n,” I said with a slight bow.
“I’m Mirio! I’ll be your trainer for a while,” he said with a bright smile.
The smile he had was cute and suited him. Mirio then led me to where he had the items lying on the floor. A yoga mat and beginner weights were in front of the mirror.
“Did you want to put on music?” Mirio asked me, and I nodded.
“Any preference?” he asked, then I shook my head as he went to the stereo in the corner.
I watched his back through the mirror; he picked up a small tablet, then scrolled through it, and then music began to play. I was surprised I enjoyed the music, but my mind snapped back to him coming back to me.
“Ok, we’ll start with stretches, basics first, and each week, we’ll keep advancing, sounds good to you?” Mirio asked, and I nodded.
“Yeah, I was gonna use it to the fullest,” I said and he chuckled.
“Seeing someone so enthusiastic is a rare sight,” he said to me and soon was next to me.
“Alright, first lift your arms,” Mirio instructed and I copied his movements.
“Remember to keep breathing,” he said while taking a deep breath, which I did.
Soon my body felt relaxed with the stretches, and he reached for the small weights, then handed them to me. I was confused for a second before taking them from him. Gripping the weights, I waited for him as he grabbed other ones.
“Don’t worry if you get tired quickly, your body will be trained to go past its limit, gradually, but you’ll get here,” he said kindly and I blushed a bit.
I knew he was only the trainer, but he was really handsome and easygoing.
“Now, this is a hammer curl, We’ll focus on your arms for the first week, and change weekly before each day will be different, Sound like a plan?” Mirio asked and I nodded.
“Now, do as I do,” he instructed, which I followed.
The whole time, Mirio was encouraging me, as my arms were getting tired quickly, and I stopped with the movement.
“You’ll get used to the weights, but good job on your first time!” he said happily.
“My arms feel a bit weird,” I said while rubbing them.
“May I?” he asked and I tilted my head while offering my arm.
Mirio then massaged my arm, which made me blush more; his hands were large, and almost went around my arm completely. The way his thumb dug into my arm was relaxing as if he knew where it was bothering me. Soon he pulled away and smiled reassuringly.
“Feel better?” he asked and I nodded.
“Thanks. So what next?” I asked him.
“A few more arm exercises and you’ll be done for the day,” he said in response.
When I glanced at the clock, it was already 45 minutes into the session.
“So what did you do before becoming a trainer?” I asked.
“I used to be a hero, and then my little eri came into my life, and she’s been the light of my life since,” Mirio said to me.
I saw the glimmer in his eyes as he talked about Eri, she was precious to him.
“How old is she?” I asked while copying Mirio's movements with the weights.
“She just turned 7,” he said happily and I giggled a bit.
“You really love your daughter,” I said and he nodded while scratching his neck.
“I do; She’s a shy child, but that doesn’t make her any less adorable,” he said to me.
We continued the workout until 12 p.m., and the session was over. Setting the weights down, I stretched my arms one more, and the soreness slowly crept in; I winced a bit and Mirio came over to me with a chuckle.
“Here, your arms are gonna be sore the next few days, but don’t worry, it won’t be too bad,” he said to me and slowly started to massage my arms.
I blushed as he massaged slowly; his thumb kneading my muscles, the soreness fading slowly. When he pressed against a certain spot, I let out what sounded like a moan, which immediately made me cover my face while making Mirio stop.
“T-thank you,” I said to him, as I didn’t want to make eye contact with him.
“Y-yeah, well, don’t forget tomorrow,” he said in response.
When I glanced at him, his back was to me and I couldn’t see his face; the only thing I could see was his ears, and they were red; I also noticed his shoulders were tense, as I left the room. Once the door shut, I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding out. Making sure I had all my things, I made my way to the entrance and waved back to Nejire when she waved at me.
“I hope he forgets by the next session,” I said to myself while facing the corner of the elevator once I got in.
The noise of the city surprised me for a second, as it felt like we were in our own little world. Shaking my head, I went on about my day, slowly forgetting the incident that happened. The soreness in my arms wasn’t much of a bother, as I recalled what Mirio did to my arms, I blushed at the thought. I had just met him, but the feeling of his warm hands massaging my arms kept repeating.
“He’s just the trainer, of course, he’s going to be nice,” I said to myself while checking my phone.
I returned home, only to find it empty. Confusion was all I felt when I found a note on the fridge when I was getting a drink.
“Your dad and I are going out, we’ll be back late. Be good! ~mom ♡”
I shrugged while looking in the fridge and getting food out to make. The remainder of the day went slowly. The sun began to set when I finally paid attention and realized I was hungry once again. I decided to take a shower before heading out since I finally got the motivation to. The water hitting my skin was refreshing, and finally cleared my mind, but not before screaming into my hands at the memory of what happened earlier.
“He must think I’m a weirdo now!” I whined while hanging my head under the shower.
Once I finished wallowing in misery, I got out and got into fresh clothes. Making sure I had my wallet and phone, I headed out to the grocery store. The air had gotten cooler as the sun set, and it was enjoyable. The grocery store wasn’t too far, which made me happy most days. My mind wandered, as I focused on what I wanted to make for dinner. As I browsed the selection, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going and ended up bumping into someone.
“I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention!” I exclaimed, bowing to the other person as I apologized.
“Don’t be! I wasn’t paying attention either!” a familiar voice said and I tensed as I slowly looked up.
The blue eyes that could stare into my soul looked back, and soon the expression of realization was painted on his face.
“Oh, um, I didn’t realize you came here,” he said with an awkward laugh.
“I live nearby…” I said to him and he was surprised.
“You live around here?” he asked and I nodded,
“I moved in with my parents after my apartment complex caught on fire,” I said and he had a shocked expression.
“Wait, was it the one in the next town over?” he then asked and I nodded.
“I have friends who live in that area, glad you made it out. But uh it must have been rough to lose almost everything,” he said and I shook my head.
“I actually got lucky, since most of my stuff was with my parents, and I decided to get new stuff. But it was wild, and honestly, fire does scare me a bit more than it does since then,” I said with an awkward laugh.
“Hey, you’re still here, that’s what’s important. You’ll overcome it when you’re ready!” he said with a reassuring expression.
I felt my heart skip a beat, as his voice was kind and his expression was caring. This warmth he gave off, was like a warm sunny day. I nodded at him and looked to the side, feeling my body warm up, as I realized how close we actually were.
“Um, so what are you doing here so late?” I asked, curious, but didn’t want to seem pushy.
“Oh, well eri is with her uncle right now, and she didn’t want to leave, as she’s having fun, since he recently got a girlfriend, who he adores, and treats Eri kindly, so I’m eating by myself tonight,” he said with a laugh as he held up his basket of groceries.
“He’s by himself tonight…” I thought to myself.
“Um, perhaps would you want to eat together? I’m by myself tonight too!” I said but then started to yell at myself internally, as it was an awkward thing to say.
Mirio blinked and he started laughing and nodded.
“Sure! I’m always happy to have dinner with friends,” he said with a smile.
Soon he and I were browsing the aisles, trying to figure out what we could make together. We finally settled on a simple stir fry and went to check out. As I waited behind him, my mind wandered off, but was brought back when my basket was getting taken from me, and I was pulling it back.
“As thanks, will you let me buy your groceries?” Mirio asked softly, and I couldn’t help but feel my cheeks warm and I sighed in defeat as I let go of my basket.
When we finally left the store, the sky was a dark orange turning blue. The breeze was cool and comforting. We walked in a comfortable silence, and I noticed we passed the road I usually would turn to go to my house, but we kept walking a few streets over and turning. Mirio lived close by, which was surprising to me. Once we got to his house, he held the door open for me and I smiled politely at him and went in. The scent of clean laundry and mint wasn’t what I expected, but it wasn’t unpleasant.
“I’ll put your groceries in my fridge, and I’ll carry them when I take you home,” Mirio said with a grin as he walked passed me to what I presumed to be the kitchen.
I blinked as I followed him, taking in the environment. Pictures of Mirio with a child and a few others caught my attention. I smiled to myself at the ones with the child, as she looked so happy to be with him.
“That’s my little eri,” Mirio’s voice said, causing me to jump, and almost fall into the wall.
“I’m sorry if I scared you,” he chuckled while holding up a cup, and I took it.
The scent of alcohol hit my nose, but it wasn’t bad, and I drank what he had given me. The citrus taste I wasn’t expecting it, but I enjoyed it.
“Sorry if I seem off, haven’t had company over in a while, since everyone has their own lives,” he said with an awkward smile.
“No need to apologize. This is really good by the way,” I said while pointing to the cup and his awkward smile turned into a happy one.
“I’m glad! It’s the first time I bought that type of wine, but for sure will get another next time,” he said to me while going back to the kitchen.
“Next time…” I said to myself and drank more of the wine.
I went into the kitchen and soon was watching him cook. The sound of sizzling veggies and the smell of the spices filled the house. We soon started making small talk that felt natural. Before I knew it, he had finished making the food and my stomach growled loudly, causing me to cover it with my hands, in a futile act to not embarrass myself even more. Mirio handed me filled bowls and utensils, and I set them on the table. Soon he was pouring us more drinks, and we began eating.
“I never was this good of a cook,” he said with a laugh.
“You’re kidding. How can you not be a good cook,” I said while eating.
“I was just never a good cook, but when Eri came into my life, I knew I had to be better for her,” he said with a smile as he took a drink.
Our laughter filled the house, as we continued talking. I never knew how comfortable it was to laugh with another person or talk freely. I know we just met, but it felt nice to be in his company. Soon we moved to the living room, and that’s where the presence of his daughter was shown. Different toys, and books spread around, some coloring books and crayons. Mirio apologized profusely before cleaning up as much as he could. We sat together on his couch, as we continued to drink more, and watch some TV. I didn’t realize how late it had gotten, or even how much I had drunk when we were laughing together at the game show. I looked to the side and noticed I was leaning on his shoulder. A minty scent filled my nose, and it was a nice scent.
I nuzzled his shoulder, and a hand was put on my head. When I looked up again, I saw him smiling gently at me, his face was a bit red from the alcohol. Mirio’s face got closer and pressed his forehead to mine, while his hand trailed down my lower back. I felt my heart racing, as his hand went under my shirt, and massaged my lower back. One of my hands went to his shoulder as he continued. Mirio nuzzled my cheek, as his lips grazed my skin gently; his other hand grabbed mine and entwined our fingers. My free hand went up and ran a hand through his hair, which he sighed softly, leaning into my hand, as the other pressed into my back, causing me to gasp, and grip his hair a bit.
“I’m sorry!” I said, while trying to pull away from him, thinking I hurt him.
“It’s ok. I don’t mind,” he said quietly, as he pulled me close to him, causing me to press into his chest.
It felt like my heart was going to burst out of my chest, as he held me close to him; his large hands on my hips, his cheek against mine, my arms wrapped around his neck. The air felt thick, as we stood close to each other, feeling the other. Soon he was close to my face again, the scent of alcohol on his breath as we stared at each other. I felt my breathing stop for a bit, as he leaned into my neck, and nuzzled it, his hands holding me close to him. I felt his heartbeat, as it was like mine, racing. My arms draped over his shoulders, as his hands went up my back, pressing gently. I trembled from his touch as he continued. It felt like my skin burned as he touched it gently.
My breath quickened as he laid me down on the couch. I looked up at him as he looked back with a shy smile and tender eyes. My hands moved down his neck slowly, and he then started to breathe quickly. My hand glided down his chest slowly but stopped below his abdomen. Mirios eyes glittered from the lights, as he leaned down, to which I shut my eyes, waiting for what to come next, but only felt his lips against my cheek, and him holding me close. I wrapped my arms around him, as he pressed himself into me, the friction made me grip his shirt a bit, but it wasn’t unwanted. Before anything further could happen, by what I could tell just by the ringtone, it was his phone. Mirio leaned up and looked at the location his phone was, and sighed a bit before moving off me.
I lay there, gathering my thoughts and breath, until I sat up and fixed my clothes. The buzz had warned off when the phone rang, and soon the sound of Mirio talking caught my attention.
“Yeah, I can meet you at the station. Real sorry Tamaki,” Mirio sighed while running a hand through his disheveled hair.
“I’ll make my way there, I have to do something first,” he said as he looked at me with a reassuring smile.
I looked away as I felt my cheeks burn up once more. I finally remembered my phone and unlocked it, realizing I had a few missed calls and texts from my parents, a bit worried about me, but trusted me to come home when I felt like it. I smiled a bit as I locked my phone again and waited for mirio. The conversation he was having ended and he sighed a bit.
“Eri’s been crying for a bit wanting to come home. I’m sorry we got interrupted,” he said with a bit of a reserved tone.
“Your daughter comes first, and I’m sure you want to get to her quickly. I can make it home on my own,” I tried reassuring him and he shook his head.
“No, I’d want someone to protect Eri, I’m not going to be scum who lets women leave on their own, especially at night,” Mirio said with a determined look and I nodded, knowing I didn’t have a choice.
Soon, I was getting up, and fixing my clothes, just as he was. I went to the front door and put my shoes on, then Mirio was coming close, with bags.
“Oh yeah, I did have stuff here,” I said and he chuckled.
“I said I’d carry them for you, and I never let anyone down,” he said and soon he and I left his house after he locked up.
The moon had risen high in the sky, and the sound of bugs, and the occasional car filled the atmosphere around us. We walked together in silence, as I led him to my home. Soon my home came into view, and I was a bit conscious of him knowing where I lived, but he didn’t seem like the kind of person to start stalking. Soon we were in front of my door, and I went to reach for my keys, and I then realized I hadn’t brought my keys.
“Shit, I forgot my keys. and I don’t want to wake up my mom,” I sighed heavily as I began to unlock my phone.
“I can help,” Mirio said with a wink as he set the bags down, and soon part of his arm was going through the door, and unlocking it, which had me stunned.
“So that’s your power,” I said in awe as he scratched the back of his head.
“I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable,” he said and I shook my head.
“No, you didn’t. Thanks, that really is a quirk that can come in handy,” I chuckled while moving hair out of my face that got blown by the wind.
“Well, um, I have to go, Eri needs me,” he said with a shy smile and I nodded.
“Be safe. Oh, um, I’ll see you tomorrow?” I asked and he thought for a moment and nodded.
“Yeah, I’ll see you then,” he smiled at me as he waved, and soon left.
I brought my bags inside and once I made sure the door was closed, and I was surrounded by darkness, I hid my hands in my face, quietly screaming. I shook my head as I calmed down and went to the kitchen with my groceries. I leaned against the counter, as my mind drifted to what had happened at his house. The feeling of his hands on my body made me hug myself; they were warm, a bit rough, but that’s probably because of him working out, but they were comforting no less.
“He was just under the influence…yeah…” I said to myself as my heart raced as I remembered him treating me like I was fragile.
I sighed a bit loudly as I headed to my room when I looked at the time. The comfort of my room made me smile a bit as I flopped onto my bed and hid under the covers. I lifted my shirt and caught the faint scent of mint, and knew it was from him. Curling up, I took in the scent and drifted into a sound sleep, hoping morning didn’t come too fast…
Meeting with Mirio almost every day for a few hours was nice. He was very knowledgeable about workout routines and was helpful in getting me on one that fit my lifestyle. I didn’t realize how close we became until he was lifting my leg as I was staring at the ceiling. My leg was stretched out, as he massaged my thigh gently.
“You feeling alright? I know leg workouts can be a bit intense the first time around,” he said with a reassuring smile.
I nodded as I focused on my breathing, to not try and embarrass myself again, but when his hands are gentle, it’s hard not to. I breathe through my nose to try not to make it obvious this man is affecting me in more ways than one. I didn’t help myself by wearing workout shorts, which were a bit form-fitting. Mirios’ hands trailed to my inner thigh, pressing his thumbs in sore spots. When I looked at him, his eyes were focused but didn’t seem to be looking at me. While he was massaging my thighs, he did it again, pressed somewhere he shouldn’t, and this time, it sent a shock through me, causing me to moan once again, but unlike last time, I was a bit louder. It got awkwardly silent, besides the music that played, as we stared at each other.
“I’m sorry!” I said loudly while covering my face with my hands.
“It’s ok…you sound cute…” he said quietly while setting my leg down and turning away.
I lay there, the ceiling being the most interesting thing at the moment. Embarrassment went through me, as I internally screamed. I sat up to check my phone, which wasn’t too far, thankfully. My heart still raced, even as I was trying to distract myself, but it worsened when I glanced at Mirio. All I saw was his back, but his ears were red like last time. Would it really be so bad?
“Mirio?” I called out loud enough to catch his attention.
Mirio turned to face me, and I finally saw him. Perhaps I was just trying to fool myself into thinking it wouldn’t work, or it was looked down upon. I don’t know what it was I was trying to do, but right now, he looked like the perfect choice.
“Uh, well, I don’t mind it…” I said, not fully sure what I was trying to say.
Mirio’s eyes widened as he looked back at me. The sun shined brightly in the studio workout room. It was getting warmer, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. Mirio took a breath as he came back over to me, knelt by my feet and we just stared at each other. What felt like eons, was only seconds.
“We could try,” “You’re cute you know,” we said at the same time, and ended up laughing at the exchange.
“Go ahead,” Mirio said with a soft smile and I nodded.
“We could try this out…I’m not opposed to it, but that’s up to you!” I said frantically and he started laughing.
“I’m not either, but are you sure you want to? If you’re unsure about it, we can go slow if you want,” he said reassuringly.
“I’m not really sure how to go about it. Never really dated someone older than me,” I admitted, which he nodded in understanding.
“We’ll go slow, if you want to do anything more, just tell me,” he said kindly as his hands trailed up my leg slowly.
I knew my blush darkened as I watched him. Covering my face with my hands, I heard him chuckling.
“You really are the cutest you know. I don’t think I’ve seen such a cute blush on someone lately,” he said in a soft tone, which made my heart race again.
Peeking through my fingers, I saw him smiling at me tenderly. The feeling of his hand on my thigh made me realize he was touching my skin. I glanced down and noticed his hand going through my shorts to touch my bare thigh. I don’t know why it shocked me, but at that moment, obscene thoughts began to cloud my already overactive mind. Soon both his hands were on my thighs rubbing gently, all the while using his quirk. Mirio had gotten between my legs and was watching me with caring eyes.
“You really do have soft skin. I thought it was just my thoughts playing tricks on me,” he said as his hands went higher to massage my hips.
My breathing got a bit heavy as he continued. We looked at each other, as he continued to touch me, as if I was fragile. Mirio then pulled me closer, my legs on either of him, as he sat between them. The moment was nice, as he pressed his thumbs into my hips, to massage them deeply. The sensations made me tremble, as he was so gentle, but firm.
“You can be a bit rougher…” I said quietly as he stopped and looked at me.
“If that’s what you want, then I’ll happily oblige. Anything you aren't too fond of?” he asked as his grip on my hips tightened.
“Not really a fan of lights…” I said and the look in his eyes shifted.
“You’re beautiful, whoever told you otherwise wasn’t looking correctly,” Mirio said in a deep voice that caught me off-guard.
My eyes widened as he was over me, his hands moving to the sides of my head, and him pressing into me. The sensation of something hard against my core made me freeze. The other realization that he was bigger than me set in as I just stared up at him with wide eyes.
“You look really pretty under me, you know that?” he said with a bright smile.
I didn’t know what to say to that, but all I could do was shake my head in embarrassment. Mirios chuckle ended up making him press into me more, causing me to gasp and grip his shirt. That action made him stop and look back down.
“Are you nervous?” he asked quietly and I nodded.
“I’ll only do what you want me to, you’re someone I don’t want to hurt, in more ways than one,” he winked at me, and I hid my face again.
Mirio grabbed my hand, bringing it up to his lips, and kissing it gently. My skin was warm against his lips, as he looked back at me. I stroked his cheek when he pressed my hand against him, and he nuzzled it. This whole thing made me think he was a puppy. Soon he leaned down, and our noses were touching.
“Can I?” he asked quietly, and I nodded slowly.
Mirio closed his eyes, as did I and I felt his lips on mine. It was a hesitant kiss, but it was nice. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as he lifted me up, and sat me in his lap, his arms holding me close. The friction between us made me gasp, as it was pressing harshly, and I could feel it twitch. Pulling away from him, I caught my breath and looked to the side in a shy manner. Mirio smiled as he leaned down and began kissing my neck, I gripped his shirt as I tilted my head back, letting him have more access. As that was happening, his hands moved down to squeeze my ass, which made me jump a bit, and he laughed.
“I’m being gentle, I promise,” he said against my skin, as he continued to grope my skin.
I was helpless at that moment, as he kissed my neck, digging his nails into my skin. I moaned quietly as he continued. When he moved back up and kissed me deeply, time stopped for us until something hit the door to the room. That ruined the mood instantly as we both looked at the door in shock.
“I’m going to go check,” he said as he set me on the floor.
I wanted to laugh, because of the very obvious tent he had going on, but I held it in. I watched him, as he went to the door, and peeked out. Soon he was shutting the door and what I presumed was locking it, which made me tense a bit. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but all I knew it was gonna happen in a semi-public place. Mirio came back over to where I was and sat how he was before he checked. Extending his hand to me, I took it, and let him set me back on his lap, with the very obvious hard-on.
“I’m sorry if I'm making you nervous,” Mirio said as he tried to shift to make me comfortable, to which I shook my head.
“I haven’t been with someone in a hot minute, so I don’t feel like I’ll be good enough,” I admitted and he was surprised.
“Don’t worry about that now. Will you let me focus on you?” he asked as he rubbed my sides gently.
“I trust you mirio,” I said with a shy smile.
“Anything you don’t want me to do?” he asked as his hands went up my shirt, lifting it in the process.
“Just try not to make a mess, please,” I said and he nodded as he kissed me deeply, while his hands lifted up my sports bra, freeing my breasts.
I was surprised for a moment, as Mirio pulled away from the kiss, to lean down and kiss my breasts. When he nipped my skin on one while squeezing the other, and alternating. I trembled as I felt his lips suck gently, the sensation making me throb. When he pressed them together and sucked my nipples at the same time, I wanted to cry as the pleasure went through me. Mirio tugged them gently with his teeth as his hands squeezed gently. A wet pop rang in my ears when he pulled away, and my breathing was heavy.
“Was that too much for you? You look like you’re about to cry,” he said as he stroked my cheek.
“It just felt good,” I whispered while rubbing my eyes, and he chuckled while holding me close.
“I’m glad I could do that,” he said softly as his hands went into my shorts, groping my ass.
My breath was shaky as I felt his hands on me, and kissed my cheek. When I looked up at him, he gave me a sultry smile, as one of his hands moved to the front and rubbed slowly, making me tremble at how soft his touch was. Mirio chuckled softly in my ear as his fingers went past my underwear to touch directly. I hid my face in his shoulder as he stroked slowly, the two fingers he used getting covered; he added a third to rub my clit, making me bite his shirt as he continued. Mirio stopped his motion, causing me to whine as he kissed my head and pulled away.
“Turn for me please,” he said softly and I was confused while turned around on his lap, and my back was to him.
I was confused until I realized we were facing the mirror. I was stunned for a moment, as I was staring at myself in the mirror, bare breasts out with bite marks. Mirio hugged me close and his clothed cock was against my back. My body was hot from everything that happened, and seeing him put his head on my shoulder with a smile on his face wasn’t helping.
“Just wanted you to see how pretty you are right now. You’re already gorgeous as it is, but I thought you would get a kick out of watching yourself,” he said softly as he kissed my neck and soon his hands were on my breasts, tugging my nipples.
I gasped as he continued to do that, and he left marks on my neck. I covered my mouth as he pinched and rolled them between his fingers, but soon his cock appeared between my legs. My eyes went wide and I unintentionally squeezed it between my thighs, causing him to moan against my skin and squeeze a bit rough. As he continued, he moved up between my thighs, pressing against me, I got bold and stroked the tip, smearing the precum on my fingers. I wanted to look away at my reflection, but then also seeing him stare at me through the mirror was enticing.
“M-mirio, don’t make a mess,” I gasped out and his eyes widened a bit as he pulled away a bit.
“Would you take these off for me?” he asked as his fingers tugged my shorts a bit.
I got up from my spot and took off my shorts when I slipped off my shoes; the cool air hitting me now and I blushed darkly when I looked at him through the mirror and noticed his eyes got darker, as he was stroking his cock slowly. I felt shy at that moment as I started to cover myself with my hands, but he stopped me, by turning me back to face him, as he got close and looked up at me.
“Just grab onto me if you feel like you’ll fall, I’ll catch you, alright lovely?” he winked at me which made me tremble as he leaned in and covered my cunt with his mouth.
I gasped loudly and gripped his hair and shoulder to steady myself as I felt him swirl his tongue on my clit and lick my folds. I put one of my legs over his shoulder, which caused him to stop and laugh a bit before continuing and setting his hand on my thigh. Mirio tried to have me closer, but he was fine with what he got. My head tilted back as he continued to lick, occasionally nipping but nothing too painful; mirios tongue went inside and I had to cover my mouth. I moaned into my hand as my hips moved with his mouth, his hands gripped my thighs, digging his nails into my skin as I soon cried out at the sudden sensation of my orgasm. My legs twitched as I trembled while it coursed through me. Mirio pulled away slowly and I looked down at him as I sniffled, he looked up at me with bright eyes and soaked lips and chin.
“You should sit down, don’t want you hurting yourself,” he said kindly as he used his shirt to wipe off his chin, but his tongue for his lips.
Mirio sat me down between his legs as he had me face the mirror again. I leaned against his shoulder while catching my breath, and he stroked my hair. When I got my breathing under control, he chuckled as he watched me.
“It’s not funny,” I said with a frown and he laughed a bit more.
“You were just so cute, and tasty,” he said with a smile and a wink.
I covered my face with my hands and tried to ignore him, but he held me close to him, and the mint scent was around me once again. Mirio took my hands in his then wrapped my arms around his neck. My body was positioned over his lap, legs on either side of him, as he rubbed my sides gently.
“We don't have to do this if you’re uncomfortable,” Mirio said as he kissed my exposed skin.
“It’s just a bit…menacing…” I said and he started laughing.
“I’m sorry, I haven’t heard that before,” he says through the laughter, as he holds me close.
“It’s not funny!” I said while trying to get out of his hold.
“I’m sorry, I really am,” Mirio didn’t let go as he calmed down and kissed my neck.
“You mean man,” I said as I blushed as he rubbed against me.
“You’re just so cute. I can’t help myself; just breathe alright, it might hurt a bit, but if it gets too much, just tell me,” Mirio said reassuringly as he kissed my shoulder.
I nodded a bit as he held my hips and was pulling me down onto him. I gasped when I felt the tip push in, the dull pain of being stretched out. Mirio held my hands, as I continued to go down on him. My body trembled as I stopped halfway, mirio hissed as I clenched around him, and entwined our fingers. I took some breaths as I decided to push myself down fully and I cried out as he hit the back of my cervix.
“Breath, I got you lovely,” Mirio whispered as tears fell down my cheeks, and he wiped them away.
“I’m proud of you, taking all of me like that, but don’t push yourself alright?” he said gently while holding my hands.
“Ah, look, you can see me deep in you,” Mirio said softly against my ear as he turned my head and my eyes widened a bit as I saw it.
One of his hands moved down to my stomach and pressed gently, causing me to moan loudly, and press my knees into his legs. All I heard was his chuckle as he began to move inside me, the impression disappearing then reappearing with each thrust up. As he moved, by breasts moved in time. The tip kept hitting deep, causing me to cover my mouth with my hands as tears formed again, his hands on my hips to keep me steady. The feeling bubbled inside me again, like a flame that spread quickly.
“You take me so well, that face is so cute,” Mirio said with a low voice as he kissed my neck.
His nails dug into my skin as he kept going, and I kept my hands over my mouth from making more noise, as I didn’t want to get caught. The feeling was building up fast, as he continued to hit the deepest part of me, his breathing ragged, and my legs soon began to hurt. Before long I cried out again as the feeling burst, my body trembled as my back arched, and he groaned through clenched teeth as I felt a warmth fill me. My gaze focused on the bulge in my stomach, as I saw it twitching, making me shiver a bit, as he slowly pulled out, causing me to gasp and miss the feeling of being full.
“I’m sorry! I got a bit out of control,” Mirio apologized profusely as he began to panic a bit and I then laughed while lying down.
“It’s…it’s okay, I’m taking medication,” I reassured him and he nodded.
“But if something did happen, I would be there every step of the way,” Mirio said with a smile and I covered my face.
“Something like this only happens in adult videos!” I said while my face was covered.
“Well, I doubt they get asked to dinner after,” Mirio said as I peeked between my fingers.
“I’d like that,” I said to him and he smiled brightly as he began cleaning me up, along with the surrounding area.
I did not expect to have sex with my exercise instructor. Let alone in public, I hope no one else heard, but knowing my luck someone might have. I looked over at Mirio who had a smile on his face as he cleaned up and helped me put on my shorts again and massaged my legs. Before long he and I were walking out, me with a slight limp as my legs were still sore, and he had a grin. This relationship was still new, but I knew Mirio wouldn’t be the type of person to hit it and run, he’s too nice, but that look he had earlier, that look was a predator look. Perhaps there was more to him than I thought, which was interesting…