Modern Monsters

The Orc Gym

Female Reader x Male Monsters

You had been going to the gym with your friend. It was nice to hang out with her as well as try and shed those few extra pounds you gained over the holidays. It was also nice to ogle all the meat candy you saw at the gym. Usually, when you and your friend went to the gym, there was a group of four orcs who worked out together. They gave you to motivation you needed for quite a few things.

You know one of them, he lives in your building. You've seen him in passing since you started living there but have never really met. That was, until one day as you're checking your mail. He steps out of the elevator and unlocks his mailbox.

"You look familiar," he says.

You shut your mailbox and look up at him. "I live here," You quip.

He smirks, and you imagine him without his sweater. You've seen him in nothing but bike shorts enough to piece together a lovely picture. "No, I mean. Somewhere else."

"Oh, the gym," you tilt your head. "I see you and your buddies working out there a lot."

"Oh right," he looks you up and down the same way you did him. "Do we get too annoying or something?"

You chuckle and smile. "No. You're all quite well behaved compared to others I've seen in there."

"We try to keep a good reputation." He moves to the elevator, and you follow beside him. "I'm Kip by the way."

"Kip," you nod. "Nice to meet you." You hold out your hand, and he takes it. His fingers are, and his grip is firm.

"You smell nice," he says as the elevator doors close.

Your heart skips a beat. He's so good looking with his glasses on and his dreadlocks down, just as much as he's smoldering in the gym. "Oh uh...thank you. It's a new perfume actually." Your cheeks are burning, and you fidget in place. You try to think of a compliment that doesn't make you sound so thirsty for him.

"Oh uhm...I've been wanting to try weightlifting," you tell him, and his dark brown eyes fall on you. "Next time you're at the gym, do you mind helping me out?"

He grins. "I was hoping you'd ask me that."

You giggle and nod. "Really?"

Kip tilts his head. "Selfish reasons for myself. But why do you want to weightlift?"

The elevator stops and opens on a floor, but he doesn't move to step out. The doors close and rise towards your level.

"I've always wanted to carry guns," you flex your arm and pose.

The grin that spreads across his face is not only charming, but it melts your panties even more. He laughs, and you chuckle with him.

"I can help you get guns." He squeezes your arm. "Although, I don't mind soft arms wrapped around me either."

Crap, he's going to drive you crazy. "Well," you giggle as the door opens on your floor. "Are you on this floor too or-"

He shakes his head. "Nope. Just wanted to keep talking."

You know it's risky, but you decide to take the chance. "I just got some new coffee in," you say as you hold the elevator door. "Wanna try it with me?"

He steps out of the elevator. "I'd love to."

You take him into your apartment. You know that 'inviting someone over for coffee' is code for sex. Honestly, you would take that right now. But if all he wanted were to just have a cup of coffee, you'd be happy getting to know him too.