Gym Crush

Ohh…oh my god.

What a workout. I can’t believe I hit a new personal best on my squats.

Worth it, but jeez, my legs and my ass are killing me. I need a shower so badly, I’m so sweaty.

In the bathroom, I hang my gym bag on a hook so I can fish out my towel and body wash. I can’t wait to get this gym gear off and get into some fresh, clean clothes.

I shake out my legs, still sore even with all the stretching I did, and head into the cubicle.

I think I might regret adding that extra weight to my squats. I’m going to be sore for days.

Ahhh… This is just what the doctor ordered.

I spend a good few minutes just standing under the hot water, letting the water flow over my muscles in that hurts-so-good way you just need after a tough workout.

Mm, I love the lather of this creamy soap, so I work it into my skin until the scent of shea butter and colloidal oatmeal fills my nostrils.

This is exactly what I needed today… it’s still kinda new, this whole gym thing. I’ve only been coming here for…two months now?

I always used to work out from home, but New Year’s Resolutions… I promised myself I’d be more social. With working from home and working out from home, it’s been too easy to forget to leave the house regularly.

I’m enjoying it so far. The progress has come faster, since the weights here are so much more versatile than what I’ve got at home.

I’ve made one or two friends as well, which is good. Most are more…acquaintances. The regulars I can recognize and am friendly with, but haven’t really spoken much to.

Aaand, then there’s you.

The guy in the free weights section. I admit, at first I was a little intimidated setting foot in there with you and the other guys who are clearly very committed gym bros.

But you’ve always been friendly and helpful, and you never sound judgy when you offer tips on my squat. It never feels like unsolicited-advice.

Of course, it doesn’t hurt that you’re absolutely gorgeous… even if I have to spend most of my workout time trying not to gawk at you.

But you and your hefty biceps just have to be an incentive for me to come to the gym more often.

I turn off the shower and wrap my towel around my body, squeezing some of the wetness from the mids and ends of my hair.

Grabbing my bag, I head out of the cubicle and try fruitlessly to shake out the lingering ache in my legs.

“Did you get through to the execs? They’re not picking up their phone? Okay, have you emailed them… left a message with the secretary about all that? Look, I know it’s not your fault, but it’s really important that the report gets on their desk before the end of the day. It just doesn’t make sense that they ask for it today and then when the emails bounce, they don’t pick up the phone? ”

I stop in my tracks, peek around the corner of the last shower cubicle. Is… is that you?

You’re pacing around the lockers on the phone to someone. Yep… that’s definitely you, so I duck back by the showers so you don’t see me.

What are you doing in here? In the women’s locker room? You must have not looked at the sign or something. It happens. No harm done.

I peek a little more around the corner as you talk… and that’s when I stop.

There aren’t urinals in the women’s locker room. And… the lockers are normally on the right side of the room instead of the left.

Oh, god.

He’s not in the wrong room. I am.

I’m in the men’s locker room. Shit… shit, how could I have missed that?!

My eyes dart around. Okay… if I sneak out now I can get to the women’s right around the corner and no harm done, right?

Well… here goes nothing.

“Okay, I’ll deal with it tomorrow. Bye. ”

I clutch my towel tighter around me and tip-toe around the corner. Okay… not too far now… just around the corner and I’m home free.

“Uh - hey, can I…help you?”

Oh no. No, no, no, no….

Well, there’s no going back now. I’ve been caught, and the hot guy who’s been keeping me motivated to come back to the gym is going to chew me out.

I’ll never be able to show my face here again. Nope, any chance I had with this guy is now blown. Gone. Kaput.

I turn slowly to face you, wanting nothing more than the ground to swallow me whole.

“Uh - hi…”

And you’re wearing that tight, black t-shirt that shows off all your muscles too? Damn, why do you have to be so hot?

Even when you’re looking at me like I’ve crawled out of a TV like that girl in the horror films. Great. Just fantastic.

“Uh, I - have I gone into the wrong place or is this the men’s room?”

I put my bag on the bench between us.

“No, you’re in the right room. I am not. I uh… I was a little absent-minded. I didn’t realize until… well, now. ”

I’m sure the tiles under my feet will open up any minute now. Your eyes quickly travel up and down my towel-covered frame, and I feel heat rising in my cheeks.

“Must have been a pretty killer workout for you to stumble into the men’s room without noticing.”

“Yeah… tell me about it.”

“I saw you doing those split squats. Those things are brutal, so I can’t blame you. ”

“Yeah… they… they were intense. ”

“Anyway, I should be uh - heading to the ladies. I’ll see you around ”

“Uh, hey - wait.”

I turn back around, probably a little too enthusiastically.

“Yes?”

You rub the back of your neck, looking a little sheepish. It’s kind of… cute. Seeing you look a little shy like that.

You always come across so confident in the gym. Talking to the other guys, spotting people, and being on first-name terms with most of the regulars.

“Forget something?”

My eyes flicker down and I see you holding my gym bag in your hand.

“Oh - whoops. Uh, thanks.”

I clutch my towel a little tighter around me, and I can’t help but notice the way your eyes flit down my body again.

Heat ripples through me and I feel very aware that I’m wearing only a towel. I swallow and tentatively make my way over to you, reaching out for my bag.

My breath hitches a little when your fingers brushing against mine as I grab my bag. The air between us becomes thicker, more… charged, and our eyes lock.

I didn’t realize just how close we’re standing. I can feel the heat radiating off your body. Fuck…

I take the bag and just as I turn to go, I feel your hand on my arm. It’s not aggressive, but you immediately release me and put your hands up in a calming gesture.

“Wait –”

I turn around again. Is he… is he blushing?

“Well… I was just heading to the showers myself… And… it’s pretty quiet in here tonight. If you wanted… ”

You trail off, and I raise an eyebrow. I can’t help the smirk that tugs at my lips.

I was not expecting this… but I’m not mad about it.

“If I wanted to what?”

You flash me that smile that makes my knees wobble, and I’m pretty sure you know it too.

We draw closer, you reaching down to tug lightly on the bag strap, pulling it- and me- toward you until your lips brush against the shell of my ear.

“If you… wanted to join me?”

My teeth graze over my bottom lip. Oh god, the sound of his voice in my ear makes goosebumps race across my skin.

You hold my gaze, the sincerity in your blue eyes showing me you’re not just messing around.

You’re bold.

“You say that to all the other women in this gym?”

“No, just you. You haven’t noticed me constantly offering to spot you on the squat rack? ”

“I thought you were just being a gentleman.”

“Of course. Can’t have you hurting yourself, can I? ”

You’re actually being serious. I can’t help the smile that tugs at the corners of my lips and I step a little closer until our bodies almost touch.

How long have I dreamt about this happening? All the friendly smiles and innocent chats… god, I want you. And I guess I just… didn’t let myself believe you could want me too.

For someone who’s just done a workout, you smell really good. My cheeks flush a little deeper as you put your hands on my waist over my towel and I drape my arm over your shoulder.

“Aren’t you worried about getting caught? Can’t get those muscles with a lifetime ban, can you? ”

“t’s almost dead out there. We won’t be disturbed for a while, I’d guess. ”

You snake your arm around my waist and I drop my bag back down on the bench. Fuck, you’re so closer…and your eyes flicker down to my lips.

“I’d love to get to know you a little better…”

Holy shit… you’re kissing me. My gym crush is kissing me!

Your kiss is softer than I imagined, more gentle and probing, and I find myself melting into it. I wrap my arms around your neck and press my body into yours.

Trailing my fingers over the expanse of your back through the divots in your workout shirt to make it more breathable.

Your palms roam over my back and down to my ass over the fluffy material wrapped around me, my body hyperaware that the only thing separating my bare skin from your hands is a towel.

God, I need you to feel me… I want you to—

“Shower?”

“Yeah...”

“Come on… while it’s still quiet. ”

I take your hand, leading you to the showers. I’m not too picky about which cubicle, I just know we need a locked door between us and the rest of the world, ASAP.

You lock the door behind us and immediately, your lips crash down on mine.

I kiss you back, matching your urgency as you back me up against the wall. Your tongue slips between my lips as I bundle your shirt in my fists and pull it up your back.

“Take it off…”

You use one hand to tug your shirt roughly over your head, flinging it over a hook somewhere behind you on the wall as your lips trail down my neck. I arch into your touch as you palm my breast with your free hand.

I love how you pin my hips between yours and the wall. Even through the thick towel, I can feel your cock pressing hard against my lower belly.

“Can I…?”

“Yeah…”

You unravel the towel, exposing my naked body to you.

“Oohhh my god…”

My breath hitches as you run your hands over my bare skin for the first time, over my breasts and dragging your thumbs along the hardening nipples.

Fuck, your touch feels so good.

I palm your hard cock through your shorts briefly before I slip my fingers under the waistband of your underwear… gripping you.

I stroke you slowly, watching your eyes glaze over and meet mine. My grip around your cock is loose, and I gently twist my palm as I stroke your cock from tip to shaft and back again.

“Yeah… like that…”

As you trail more kisses over my collarbone, your fingers begin to wander down my stomach and between my legs. You waste no time finding my clit, massaging in small circles.

I’ve fantasized about this for weeks… and you… fuck, you’re good at this. Our hips flex, bodies rocking roughly as we seek friction from the other’s fingers… hands… and I circle the pad of my thumb over the tip of your cock.

“You’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this…”

“I know, me too… so long.”

I thread my fingers into your hair, tugging as I rock harder into your fingers. I can’t stop… I don’t want to… all I want is you inside me… I need you. Now.

“Please…I need you… I need you to fuck me… ”

“Fuck… yes… Okay… come here. ”

You grasp the backs of my thighs, lifting me higher as you pin me against the wall. I wrap my legs around your waist and while you work your shorts and the rest of your gym gear off, I turn the shower on…

Warm water runs down our bodies and your lips brush against mine as you reach between us and tease the head of your cock at my entrance.

“You want this?”

“Yeah…”

“Tell me…tell me how badly you want me to fuck you…”

“So badly… I’ve wanted you since I first saw you…”

“Me too… If you need me to stop, just say so, okay? ”

“Okay…”

“Ohh my god…you’re so fucking tight… You feel amazing… ”

“You like that? Being filled by my cock…? ”

“Yeah… don’t stop… please…”

Your fingers dig into my skin as you thrust up into me. My back slides on the wet tiles as I bounce back onto your cock with every thrust.

I clutch at your toned, strong shoulders, holding onto you for dear life as you bury your face in my neck. Devouring the sensitive skin with kisses…

Down my neck and along my collarbone. Ffffuuuucckkk, this feels fucking incredible.

You sink all the way into me, right to the thick base of your cock and I can barely make a sound… It feels so good…

You move steadily, bracing your feet harder into the gripped floor so we don’t slip. My fingers wind into your hair as your hot breath rolls down my neck.

I’ve never tried shower sex like this where I’m off the ground. Well, tried, but never succeeded. It always seemed too risky.

But you know what you’re doing and I melt against your solid body, feeling the flexed strength in you as I take all of you against the wall.

Yes… fuck… this is so much better than I could have imagined. I bite my lip to muffle a moan as you begin to move faster…thrusting more powerfully…

“Let me hear you… Don’t be shy…”

“We’ll get caught…”

“I don’t care… I need to hear you… you sound so good. Please… ”

I can’t say no… not when you beg me like that. I don’t care if anyone hears me now…

I don’t think they will, but… fuck it.

“Arrgghh yeah that’s it…give me those moans. Fuck… ”

You pin me harder against the wall and I wrap my legs tighter around your waist. You grip my thighs, pinning me firmly with your hands so that you can fuck me how you need… you thrust harder… faster…

My breasts press hard against your chest and I tighten my grip on your hair, pulling back slightly til your head falls back.

Oohhh my god, you look so hot like this… I run my tongue up your neck to just behind your ear, feeling the droplets of water on my tongue.

“Ohh yeah… Yeah, bite me. Bite me right there – ”

“Arrrghh fuck, yes!”

Waves of pleasure pulse through me. My toes curl and flex as I dig my nails into your bag.

I want more… I need more… The way you hold me so your hips slam against my clit as you fuck me.

I love how you’re not holding back…how you moan and growl against my neck. My body shivers as I feel the low rumble in your chest vibrate against mine.

I’m getting close… and my pussy clenches around your cock.

“Ohh god…”

“You close?”

“So close…”

“Don't look away. Eyes on me... that's it, baby… that's it. I got you. Cum for me... good girl. That’s my girl… You are so amazing. ”

“Yeah right there – right there, I’m cumming! Don’t stop! Don’t stop…! ”

“Oh my god, yes! Yes…! Fuck, I want to cum… inside you ”

“Yes…”

I collapse in your arms, burying my face into your shoulder as you catch your breath, lazily kissing my neck in our afterglow.

Electricity tingles in the soles of my feet and you carefully pull out of me, lowering me back down.

I love how you smile down at me and smooth your hand over my wet hair to get it out of my face.

“Hey…”

“Hey. ”

“Are you okay? Was I too rough? ”

I wrap my arms around your neck and you rest your hands on my ribs.

““No… No, it was… exactly what I wanted. ”

Our foreheads touch and we stay like this for a while, just letting the water flow between us.

“So… Now I’ve given you your second workout of the day…”

““How about we get cleaned up? I was going to go to that Asian fusion restaurant I told you about last week… want to join me? ”

“Yeah, let’s do it.”