Hearing the knock on the front door made Ameri dash towards it full of excitement. She swung the door open, and on the doorstep stood her blue haired boyfriend. "Hi, Ameri." "Iruma! Please, come in." The boy walked in, holding a a sports bag. "You can wait here. I'll go get my things", said Ameri as she dashed to her room. Iruma waited, not that he needed to do that long, on account that Ameri had on a jacket and sweatpants, so her uniform was ready.
A bit of context for this situation: Iruma had decided to join Ameri at the gym. He recently discovered that his girlfriend had a workout routine, and decided that he would join her. It wouldn't hurt to get a little exercise in.
Ameri came back, carrying a sports bag like her boyfriend. "I'm ready." The couple joined hands and walked outside together towards Iruma's limousine, where Lord Sullivan and Opera were waiting. "Hello there, Miss Ameri! How is my dear grandson's sweetheart doing?" "I am doing well, Lord Sullivan." Iruma looked at his girlfriend's outfit, consisting of sweatpants and a simple jacket. Ameri noticed him staring. "It's covering up my exercise clothes. It wouldn't make sense to overdress for working out at the gym." "Oh. Right", chuckled Iruma. Ameri laughed with him. Sullivan could only gush at his grandson's sweet little moment with his loving girlfriend. Opera looked back and gave a little smile at the couple as well.
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"I'll call you when we're finished, Grandpa", said Iruma. "See you soon!", greeted Sullivan, waving at his grandson and his girlfriend, then driving off. Iruma took Ameri's hand and walked with her into the gym.
As they entered, a few bulky men turned their attention to them. "Hey, Ameri!", one of them greeted. The others followed after. "Greetings, everyone", Ameri greeted back. Iruma looked at her. "I come here often", the female demon explained. The other men noticed the bluenette. "Is that your boyfriend we've been hearing about?", one of them asked. "Yes. This is Iruma." "H-hi!", greeted Iruma while he bowed. All the men greeted him back. "They seem nice", said the bluenette. "They are", said Ameri. "Believe it or not, one of them is actually a baker."
Iruma and Ameri walked further into the gym until they arrived at the treadmills. Iruma began to take off his clothes that covered up his exercise attire, while his girlfriend did the same. Once that was done, Iruma turned around, then froze. Ameri wore a navy blue sports bra with white outlines and an orange spot in the front center. Her leggings were the same color scheme. But the thing that was even more captivating was how tight the outfit was against the demoness's body.
Iruma's eyes lowered, and landed on Ameri's abs. She really did come to the gym often. Iruma could feel a small tinge of saliva try to leave his mouth, before he snapped out of his daze. "Iruma? Are you okay?", asked Ameri. The said boy could only nod.
His girlfriend picked up two dumbbells and began to lift them up. Seeing her biceps flex made Iruma audibly gulp. "Choke me", he said. Luckily he said it quietly, so no one could hear it. Ameri looked at him. "Apologies. I suppose I should give you something to work with." The female demon took out a smaller dumbbell for her boyfriend. "Since you're a beginner, you should start off with something small, then work your way up." "O-okay", said Iruma, still enamored by his lover's abs.
He began to lift his arm in the same motion as Ameri, while staring at her bicep that was flexing with every lift of the dumbbell. The young boy stretched his shirt collar as he felt his body heat up a little bit.
Ameri put the dumbbells down and stretched her arms out to ease her muscles. "How are you doing, Iruma?" "I-I'm doing fine", said a flustered Iruma. "You look thirsty. Here", said Ameri as she passed her boyfriend a water bottle. Little did she know that he was thirsty in a different way. "How about we go to the treadmills?" Once again, Iruma could only nod.
The couple walked to the part of the gym where the treadmills were set up.
Ameri got onto one and started it up, slowly breaking into a run as the strap started moving. Iruma's eyes widened and his face went completely red as his he caught a peek at his girlfriend's ass. The way her pants stuck tightly against it and showed off its fitness was a sight to behold.
"Iruma? Aren't you going to get onto one?", asked Ameri. "R-right!", said Iruma. He rushed to the treadmill that was set beside his lover and started it up. As he was jogging on the machine, his eyes could only drift towards Ameri's breasts that were hopping up and down as she was running. He was mentally scolding himself. Never before has he ever been so perverted. He wanted nothing more than to slam his head at a rapid speed against the hardest thing he could find.
That hard thing obviously not being his erection that was beginning to form in his pants.
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"Ameri, I'm fine, really", said Iruma as the said girl was holding her hand to his forehead. "Are you sure? You seemed a little out of it today. I just want to make sure you're not sick or anything", said Ameri.
The blue haired boy chuckled and kissed her lips. "I'm fine. Promise." Ameri smiled and hugged him. "If you say so."
Sullivan's limo arrived, picking the couple up and delivering Ameri to her home. Once they arrived there, the couple bid farewell to each other, before Iruma and his family returned to their home as well. Once they arrived, Iruma's mind was filled with thoughts of Ameri and her fit body. The images that flashed around his brain made his blood flow down to his crotch. "U-um, I'm gonna go take a shower", said Iruma. "Alright then! Dinner will be ready by then!", said Sullivan.
Iruma nodded, then speed walked to the bathroom. He didn't exactly lie. He was going to take a shower... right after he took care of his little situation.
The blue haired boy sat on his bed and exposed his manhood to himself. He took a deep breath and grabbed the shaft.
"Here goes nothing."
