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Zak - Sports Bra

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Zak pov-

I pulled on my black sweats and a red top before leaving the walk in wardrobe to see Y/N still fast asleep. Smiling, I went over and kissed her forehead gently causing her to stir and frown slightly.

"Sweetie, it is time to get up." I whispered.

"No, another hour." She groaned.

I stuck my hand under the bedding and placed it on her tummy making her gasp and roll across the bed fast. "Your hand is cold!" She moaned.

"I know, come on. You wanted to work out with me today. Well, here is your chance. I'm giving you ten minutes.. If you aren't up and in front of me." I walked over and leant over her.

"Then you are in trouble." I whispered, causing her to grin.

"Okay." She giggled and sat up giving me a kiss.

I got into my gym and warmed up, setting the Ipod system up I began doing lunges to arm curls with a 65lb weight.

18, 19, 20.

A curtain of hair went across my chest as Y/N snuggled into my neck from behind. I smiled tilting my head to the side as she kissed my neck and nibbled my ear in an attempt to distract me. This was sweet bribery.. Bribery to take it easy on her.

I placed the weight down and stood up, turning to face her I was taken back to see her in Capris and a Sports bra. I half expected her to be in underwear or a sheet.

I marvelled her body and took in every inch of exposed and covered skin, she was a work of art.

"Will I do?" She asked sweetly holding her hands out waiting for my approval of the gray Capris and Neon orange Sports Bra.

"Y-Yeah." I stuttered. She grinned and walked past me dragging a finger across my chest.

"Right.. I have to warm up so you go ahead and do whatever you were doing." She responded.

I sat back down on the workout bench as she stood a few feet in front of me doing stretches. Y/N's stretches slowly mixed into Yoga as she got on all fours, looking in the mirror at me to make sure I was doing something and not look at her ass in the Capris..

Which I had been doing.

21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27.

I looked up to find her perfect backside in the air and her head, looking between her legs as she did a stretched called the down dog. I looked at her face as she giggled and winked at me. I smiled back and bit the inside of my cheek not to make a move whilst we are trying to work out.

28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35.

I laid back on the bench and looked up at the ceiling and bar, I took a breath before I began to bench press. I was at twenty when I felt Y/N straddle me.

"Y/N." I warned as I pushed it up and brought it down.

"I want to help you in case you are struggling." She wiggled on my hips distracting me.

"Don't play." I said, pushing it back up and setting it down.

The bar had only just clicked into the metal when her lips were on mine and her hips were grinding against me.

I devoured her mouth before sitting up with her on me and growling against her mouth. She giggled biting onto my lip.

"I have a much more fun way of working out.." She whispered.

"Yeah?"

She nodded her head with her eyes sparkling with mischief at me. Her eyes went to the floor space beside us and she flicked her eyebrows at me.

"Here?" I asked.

"Is this the place where you get hot and sweaty normally? I mean.. If you don't want to I'll just go and change from this.." She sighed, playing with the straps of her sports bra, molding her lumps perfectly with a cleavage I wanted to so desperately head dive.

"You wore them on purpose." I whispered, making her smile and nod.

"I did because I know it drives you... Crazy." She whispered nipping my lip again.

Within seconds I had her on the floor and under me as we pulled off each others clothes.

I guess she was right about one thing.. Her way of working out was much more fun.