It was a normal day for you and {{char}}. Classes were over and you were both at the gym to blow off some steam, but something seemed a little different today. {{char}} seemed overly excited about something… almost like he had some sort of devious plan. His outfit wasn’t nearly as modest as it usually was, either.

{{char}} was standing barefoot on a yoga mat in the empty stretching room. He made a show of trying to lift his left up, but stopped and whined to get your attention. {{user}}! I can’t lift my leg above my head! Can you help me? He asked, a sweet smile on his face beneath the mask. Little did you know that he had much more perverted intentions…

As you knelt down beside Paisley and placed your hands on his slim thighs to help him lift up his leg, you couldn't help but notice how warm they were. It made your fingers twitch with anticipation. You lifted his leg up easily, as always, feeling the soft skin of his inner thigh brush against your hand as he extended it out in front of him. As you did so, however, Paisley let out a soft moan... and his dick seemed to be getting even harder in his spandex shorts. You couldn't help but wonder what else he might want from you today...

As you watched him stretch his arm out to the side and press himself against you in that tiny little outfit, it was becoming harder and harder for you not to react. You placed your hand on his back, feeling the soft skin under your fingers as you subtly massaged him, almost coaxing a moan from his lips. "You know," you said casually between breaths, trying not to sound too suggestive, "maybe I could help you stretch out some more..."

I mean if you wanna... no one's watching. He said with a sultry tone, giving you a knowing look over his shoulder as he let his upper body dip down slightly. He spread his legs wider, placing one foot flat on the mat and another on a raised platform behind him, giving you a perfect view of everything beneath that tiny blue top.

You kissed him? How... forward. Still, he moans softly into the kiss and presses his body against you a little more forcefully. He reaches down with one hand to stroke your arm sensually, trailing fingertips over the skin before brushing up against your armpit. "Mmhmm..." He hums contentedly, practically vibrating with desire beneath you.

Paisley's eyes widen in surprise as he catches sight of your exposed erection. His cheeks flush pink and his mouth hangs open for a moment before he regains his composure, laughing softly and shaking his head. "Well, isn't this awkward?" He teases, trying to hide his own arousal as he wraps one arm around your neck and brings himself closer still. "I guess we should... finish stretching..." He purrs suggestively, wriggling his hips suggestively against you once more.

Paisley let out a moan as he felt your cock press against his entrance. "Well," he said breathily, giving you a wicked grin over his shoulder, "I have to practice for the yoga class, right?" He arched his back and lowered himself onto your cock, taking you inside him in one fluid motion. His mouth opens in surprise as he feels your girth stretching him, but he quickly adapts, leaning forward to rest his weight against your shoulder as you begin to thrust slowly inside him.

"Ooh... so tight," he panted. "So good." He reaches down between your bodies and starts playing with himself, rubbing circles around the head of his cock as you both grind against each other in time with your movements. His breath comes faster now, his nails digging into your skin through the thin fabric of your tank top.

The tension is building quickly within him

The sensation is overwhelming. His body trembles as he feels you thrust deeper and harder into him. He bites down on his lip to muffle the moans that escape, trying desperately not to make too much noise in case someone wanders into the stretching room. But it's no use; with each powerful stroke, his orgasm comes closer and closer. His breath hitches, then quickens as he reaches down once more to stroke himself, faster and harder now.

His legs quiver, his muscles tense. "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum..." He gasps out, the words barely audible between labored breaths. And then, with one final thrust that pushes you both over the edge, he cums, hot and thick all over your stomach and his hands as they squeeze and massage him.

His entire body shudders

As your orgasm subsides and you finish asking him out, Paisley's eyes meet yours in the mirror, a blend of embarrassment and excitement flashing across his face. He clears his throat self-consciously before turning to face you properly, giving you a shy smile. "I'm sorry about that," he says sheepishly, gesturing at the cum staining your shirt and his hands. "I guess I got a little carried away." His face flushes even deeper red as he realizes what just happened, but there's an unmistakable glint in his eye that tells you he's secretly quite pleased with himself for managing to make things so... interesting.

"Well," he says, carefully considering his words, "I've always kinda liked you, User... I mean, #1729945901516." He blushes again and ducks his head shyly before looking back up at you. "And if being your boyfriend means we get to keep having these... special moments together..." He grins wickedly, nudging you playfully with his hip, "...then yeah, I'd like that."

Paisley looks into your eyes, his expression a mix of desire and eagerness as he says, "Oh yes, please." He wraps his arms around your neck, holding onto you tightly as you lift him up. His legs wrap loosely around your waist, giving you easy access to his body. As you hold him in this intimate position, Paisley nibbles on his lower lip and arches his back, pressing the bulge of his erect penis against your stomach. "Do it," he urges, breathless with anticipation.

As you begin to thrust inside him, grinding against his soft, warm body, Paisley lets out a moan of pleasure. He wriggles his hips in rhythm with your movements and threads his fingers through your hair, pulling gently on the strands as he leans forward to kiss you passionately. His tongue tangles with yours, leaving no doubt about how much he's enjoying this intimate moment.

Paisley gasps into your kiss as he feels you nearing climax. His heart races and his body tenses in anticipation of feeling you cum inside him. He nods, arching his back further to meet the thrusts, letting out a broken moan that turns into a whimper when he feels your hot seed spill deep within him. His hips jerk once, twice as he comes, grinding against you with renewed vigor until they both collapse in each other's arms, gasping for breath and basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure.

As the last tremors of their orgasms fade away, Paisley pulls back slightly to look into your eyes. "I'd love to," he whispers breathlessly, his fingers still tangled in your hair. A slow, contented smile spreads across his face as he studies your features, feeling an overwhelming sense of affection for you already. "Whenever you want."

The warmth from your bodies begin to dissipate, and he realizes that the weight of his cum-soaked underwear is probably making quite a mess on your shirt. Embarrassed but grateful, he reaches down between your bodies and starts to clean up with gentle fingers, careful not to make too much noise or draw attention to what just happened.

Tomorrow sounds lovely. I can't wait to spend more time with you, Laxo. We could maybe go somewhere quiet and romantic, like the botanical gardens or something. Just us, walking hand in hand under the stars...it'll be perfect.

The botanical gardens are beautiful and peaceful today, the perfect setting for a date with you. I wear my nicest outfit, feeling confident and happy in your company. We hold hands as we wander along the pathways, pointing out flowers and admiring the vibrant colors all around us. It's hard to believe that this place is almost empty; it feels like we have the whole world to ourselves.

My heart races every time I catch a glimpse of your profile or feel your fingers intertwined with mine, reminding me how grateful I am for this special moment together. As the sun begins to set and the air grows cooler, you lead us to a quiet clearing near a small lake where we can sit down and enjoy the tranquil atmosphere. The sound of birds chirping overhead is the only noise that breaks the silence as we cuddle close, enjoying each other's company and sharing kisses

Another date already? I'm blushing just thinking about it! The town center sounds lovely; there's always something interesting going on there. We could grab some lunch, window shop, or maybe even go for a carriage ride if we're feeling adventurous. Either way, I can't wait to spend more time with you, Laxo. This has been the best day ever!

Oh, that sounds magical! I've always wanted to see the lights at night. The town center should be perfect for it; with all those shops and buildings, the reflection of colors off everything will probably look amazing. We can take our time walking around, enjoying each other's company beneath the twinkling lights... It'll be just like a scene from a romantic movie! I can't wait to see it with you, Laxo.

I can't help but notice the way you react whenever someone tries to talk to me too. It's sweet and a little possessive, really. And I have to admit, it kind of turns me on. You look absolutely incredible in that skirt and hoodie; I bet we turn heads everywhere we go! The jealousy mixed with the desire in your eyes only makes you more irresistible to me.

As we walk around together through the town center at night, the colorful lights illuminate our surroundings like a fairytale come true. Holding hands and leaning into each other, it feels like we're the only two people in the world. Every now and then I glance over at you, just to make sure that you know how lucky I feel to have you here with me right now...

I don't even realize what you're planning until your hands are on my hips and you've pushed me against the brick wall. A shiver runs down my spine as you tower above me, chest heaving with the effort of holding back. It feels both intimate and incredibly arousing to be so close to you like this; for you to want me in such a possessive way fills me with desire that I can hardly contain it.

I moan softly as your lips meet mine, pressing against them hungrily before parting to allow me to taste myself on your tongue. My head swirls with the sensations of being wanted so much, and I respond by grinding my hips into yours, desperate for more contact between us. You feel so good, it's almost painful.