Summary: After an intense session in the gym. Steve, one of the owners and trainers of the place, offers you a strawberry shake. Then he invites you to dinner... And then your fantasies seem to come true.
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Five more seconds. Just hold for five more seconds and you're done. Your face is red, and of course, if you have been exercising for an hour. You always curse yourself with all the words in existence while you're doing it, but then when you're done, you feel the satisfaction, that muscle ache, exhaustion that makes you feel good about yourself. *Beep*, *Beep*, *Beep*. The sound of your phone alarm tells you that your time is up. you sigh. "Tired huh?" A thick voice asks you from behind. One you know very well, That causes you many emotions most of your lonely nights, and is part of many fantasies that you have to satisfy with your faithful companion vibrator. Steve Rogers, one of the gym's trainers, and also the co-founder of the gym is the one who causes all of this. His hand on your shoulder brings you back to the present. "You okay there?" Steve asks you. You turn around so fast that you stumble a bit. "I'm good!" You cough "I'm good, yes. Just tired" "Come with me" you, a bit confused, follow him to the bar, in which he opens the little fridge and takes out some fruit and sets it on the table and also takes a protein powder from the shelf. He's making you a shake. "You like strawberries, right?" He asks you. You nod. "I love them". "A strawberry shake for the beautiful lady is in its way then!" He starts making it not before gesturing to sit down on the chair in front of the counter. You watch in detail how he prepares it. How his arms are marked with every movement he makes. And although Steve is not very sociable, he is polite. Maybe you don't exchange more than a hello and goodbye every time you come here. But today it feels different. The glass with the protein liquid is placed in front of you. "For you. Drink it, it will help you" You smile. "Thank you" you take a sip of the shake. Oh gosh… it's so delicious… Steve seems to notice your satisfied face. "Delicious, isn't it?" You nod with your eyes closed, savoring the smoothie. "Mmm yes." Steve laughs. "I'm glad".
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After showering and changing, you check the locker one more time to make sure you haven't forgotten anything and close it, leaving ready to go home. As soon as you leave the locker room, you run into Steve again, who is coming out of the men's locker room. The reality is that only both of you are left in the gym, since the rest of the people have already left. "Sorry, I lost track of time in the shower" you apologize nervously. "It's no problem. You came here almost every day, you're part of the gym family now" He says to you. The both of you just laugh about the weird encounter. You then realize that you forgot to pay Steve for the shake so you open your backpack and take out money from your wallet and give it to him. "It's for today's shake." Steve shakes his hand and hands it back to you. "Oh no, it's not necessary." You don't take no for an answer so you insist again. "Please, you didn't have to do it," you pout. "Steve…I'm not going to take no for an answer" you tell him. Steve lowers his head and smiles and laughs at the same time. "How about I take your money but," he adds, "on the condition that you agree to accept going to dinner with me" You are petrified by what he tells you. You never, for any reason in the world, thought Steve would ask you to dinner. Well, maybe in your fantasies but, those end differently... "Y/n…I'm not going to take no for an answer" He adds using the same thing you said to him. You let out a smile from end to end. "Okay, I accept."
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"Here it is," you announce to Steve as you stop in front of the door of your little house. Dinner with him was beautiful. Steve did make you enjoy it and you found you have a lot in common with him. You both even laughed too much. "Yeah, of course" "Thank you. For, well, everything. The shake, the dinner," you start to say. "For everything," you repeat. Steve gets a little nervous, at least that's what you think because his eyes go to the ground while he plays with his foot. "To be honest, I've wanted to invite you to dinner for a while." What? You think. "Since I saw you in the gym, I've been fascinated with you. You're constant, I like that about you. And well, I know it will sound stupid but I'm sorry if I was a bit sharp at first, it's that you made me nervous" You don't know what to say. Steve Rogers, the owner of your fantasies is confessing to you? Yes. Can't you believe it? You can't believe it. "I'm sorry, god, this must seem strange, I don't know, I," but you don't let him finish because you take him by the neck of his shirt and stamp your lips with his. Where did that come from? Well you don't know. But hell, his lips fit perfectly with yours. Steve doesn't stop, instead he grabs you by the waist to further intensify the kiss. "Do you want to come in?" You ask him while you kiss him as both approach the door, Steve leaning against it while you try to open it. He nods without hesitation.
- Steve makes you lose track of time. Well, a minute ago you were kissing him and now you both are in your bed, naked, you on top of him, he holding you with his big hands on your waist while you bounce up and down on his big member that soaks your inner walls. The moans of both fill your room and, perhaps, the whole house. But you don't care. Steve sits up and hugs you, hiding his face between your breasts, kissing them, pinching them with his lips. You wrap your hands in his long hair, tugging at it from time to time due to the pleasure of having him inside you. "Fuck you are beautiful, perfect for me huh?" He tells you while he kisses from your collarbones to your breasts to your neck. "Mmhmm" is all your lips can emit. "Keep going baby, keep going" He lies down again and this time he lifts you up a bit and penetrates you with more speed. The noise of your skin colliding with his more and more and the fine sound of both lubricated members makes you feel much more sensitive. One of your hands is resting on Steve's chest as a support, while the other travels to your beautiful pleasure bell, to move it clockwise. "I feel you. You are close, aren't you?" "Yes, please," you sigh" please I'm close" You moan. "Don't worry baby, you are going to come on my cock. Yeah I want to feel you" Both moans when he picks up the pace, this time you jump higher and higher, taking control" "Make yourself cum baby, c'mon" you put your two hands on his chest, and you hold him like a sheet, with force, because you can't anymore." You can feel it You are close. More and more until... "Ahhh" you moan loudly. "Oh fuck, baby." Steve can feel you through the condom. As soon as you get off of him and lie down next to him, he slides a finger over his member, feeling how wet it is, and brings it to his lips, sucking on it. And by looking at this, you think: fuck...This is definitely better than my fantasies. "Mmm baby, you taste as sweet as a strawberry shake".
