"Katsuki, you blonde bitch, just tell me." Ah yes, here we pick back up, and what were you trying to do? Get Katsuki to tell you his weight. Why? One may ponder, well you wanted to see if you could hip thrust his weight.
"No you fucking spaz, piss off."
"Dude you don't understand, I could totally do it, plus we are at the gym, look at all this fancy equipment- just please let me try."
"Listen, I know you probably could do my weight, I mean look at that ass-"
"I'm going to sock you... in the teeth."
"-but, I can't just go on feeding that huge ego of yours. I'm sorry, it just goes against all my morals." He nodded his head with mock sadness.
"Listen I'll bet you, if I-hey pay attention- if I can hip thrust your weight and hold it for five seconds you owe me... I don't know- dinner. If I can't I owe you whatever you want."
"Whatever I want huh?" Katsuki smirked looking down on you, his eyebrow raised suggestively.
"Oh get lost," you rolled your eyes and nudged his arm, choosing not to answer the flirtatious comment. "We got a deal then?"
"Heh, fine Siren. Shake on it." He held out his hand and you clapped it in yours, "I weigh 243lbs-you said anything I want?" He sneered at your falling face.
Well fuck me in the asshole, the most I've done is 170. I'm gonna end up sucking a dick today...
"Ahem. I'll be fine I assure you." You said walking over to the weight rack and putting weight on the bar. The spiky haired boy just leaned on the wall watching you and counting out your weight.
After adding your weight you rolled the bar out and grabbed a big pad to protect your hips. Then you grabbed the bench and rolled it to where you were going to lift the weight.
Katsuki walked out to watch you as you got prepared and stared down at you. You got your feet firmly in position and took some small breaths in and out then a deep one in and pushed up with your hips.
The pressure of the weight dug down into your hips. Your legs shook but you kept pushing up. Then you felt your hips fully extended and as victory was right there your legs gave out and the weight plunged to the ground.
"MOTHER FUCKER!" You let out, that had to be a new pr, but you couldn't celebrate with the sneering blonde standing over you. You got the weight all the way up there, fully extended, but it wasn't 5 seconds.
Katsuki let out an evil laugh and crouched down, which you preferred to ignore how hot you found. He dragged out your name in a mocking manner, "you have to do whatever you want now," his eyes traveled down your body, "I'm just deciding. What do I want to do first?" Your breath caught in your throat as you quickly slid out from under the weight.
"Can you do my weight then?" He laughed, this asshat just fucking laughed!
"Obviously."
"Then do it." His eyebrows shot up quickly in surprise but he began to change the weight anyway. After he finally finished he got under the bar and added the pad. Then his ruby eyes locked with yours and he easily thrusted your weight.
What the fuck. What the actual fucccccck...oh that's hot-hot.
Then this fucking shit head had the absolute audacity to do 5 reps of your weight, all easily like he was thrusting just the bar.
He put the weight down and smirked at you. "So Sweetcheeks, I'm ready for my prize." His wolf like grin peered at you.
Swallowing your pride and taking a deep breath for confidence you looked up at him with your best 'dumb woman' eyes and asked; "what do you want me to do Katsu?"
Instead of the red face and stuttering you usually got in return to your flirting, his eyes lit up with something evil.
He leaned in close to your ear and whispered, "I want a kiss." You could have sworn that his voice lowered an octave. You swallowed hard, "and not just a peck, I want a good one," he continued.
Suddenly you broke out into nervous giggles. AHHHH HAH HOLY SHITTT. I gotta get out of here bestie. "The fuck are you laughing at?" He said his face falling and his confidence deflating.
"Ok, fuck it then, lets go. Right now?" Your giggles still a bit present. He perked back up, "yea ok, right now. Let's go." He said suddenly grabbing your face.
You pulled away quickly as he leaned in. "What? What?" Your giggles back in full swing.
"Sorry I wasn't ready," he rolled his eyes in a slightly playful manner.
"You ready?" You nodded yes. Then he grabbed your face again, you noticed how the rough calluses felt against your soft skin. How his hand practically cupped your whole face, so small compared to them.
He leaned in and you tried to be serious... but he did that face.
You giggled again, "you can't make that face."
"What face?"
"You know the face."
"This is my fucking face, I don't know what you want me to do." He snapped.
"Ok just don't make that face."
"Fine", then he leaned in again with a really fucking dumb face, you pulled away again.
"Ok listen, I just don't think this is going to work." You stated
"Holy shit! Shut the fuck up and let me kiss you."
"I don-"
Then out of no where both his hands cupped your face and he kissed you, kissed you hard. You let out a small noise of surprise which seemed to drive him further. Your noses smashed together as he deepened the kiss. He kissed you with passion, his lips hot like a flame, as fireworks went off in your tummy. His lips moved again to lock with yours in a different angle, like he wanted to feel every inch of your lips with his own. This time the kiss felt more tender but it ended all too soon as he pulled away from you.
Fuck
"Yea."
I said that out loud. You sat in awe. His hands still cupped your face, he slowly put them down, but not before running the pad of his thumb over your slightly swollen bottom lip.
He smirked watching you stay still as he pulled on your bottom lip.
He removed his hand from your skin and watched as you slightly shifted towards his retreating touch.
"So I was thinking squats next." And he turned away from you.
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Yooooo I updated. WHATTTTTT.
Sorry it's been such a long time. Basically here's a kiss to make up for it. I honestly have no clue when I'll update again, but the positive feedback really helps so thanks.
Have a good one
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