"Oh, come on! It's not that bad of a place!" I whine, tugging on Draco's arm. "Oh really?" He questions. "I have a couple of things about gyms that make them absolutely horrid!" "Then name them, be my guest," I retort. "They're smelly, gross, hot, and all of the equipment is covered in germs!" He responds. "Oh come on you big baby! You need to grow a backbone," I roll my eyes. "And, it's in your house! Those are your germs. How can you say that then?" I ask. He frowns. Then he pouts. I guess he realized his little excuse had several flaws in it. "I don't want to work out," he says with finality. I raise my eyebrows. "You don't know what you're missing out. I might have wanted sex in the gym? You know, the only time I wear the sports bra you like oh-so-well," I respond, smiling smugly. He teeters for a few seconds. Then he slumps his shoulders in defeat. Just give me a few seconds to owl my mother," he huffs before stalking off. I walk towards my closet, pulling out the sports bra that I save for special occasions before changing into a black and purple work out outfit and black tennis shoes.
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I pull my hair into a messy low ponytail before sitting on the bed and waiting for my boyfriend to come back. When he does he doesn't look too happy about what his mother had replied. "She said we could stay for a couple of hours," he says before taking my arm and leading me to the floo. I smile joyously at him before stepping in with his while he shouts the destination. Our feet crash to the floor roughly, making me almost lose my balance. Draco reaches out and grips my arm tenderly to stop me from falling. I give him a thankful smile and a little peck on the cheek. We walk through the large mansion, which is a lot brighter with Lucius out of the manor. We pass Draco's room on the way to the gym. I open up the door and slip inside, already heading for the treadmill. I set it to 8 miles per hour and start running, already knowing all he's doing is watching the way my breasts jostle around. "Do you want to run with me?" I call out. "No thanks," Draco responds, transfixed on my ass now. I roll my eyes. Men. "Alright," After about 15 minutes and my breath hitching and stop and move onto doing sit-ups. I count to fifty before laying down on the ground, panting slightly. Draco moves to sir down next to me, watching me with a little grin. I see that he's been doing some weightlifting. I smile at him from the floor. "So," he trails off. I raise my eyebrows. "What?" He smiles, leaning down to capture my lips. I lift my hands and tangle them in his sweaty hair. He wraps his arms around my back and hauls me up until im sitting on my knees with my arms securely wrapping around his neck. The kiss becomes softer with each passing moment before it stops altogether as he starts trailing his lips down my cheek, not kissing, but Caressing. He finds my pulse point, sucking on it so gently that it makes me anticipate his next move. I trail my hands down his chest, tugging on the hem of his shirt, which he gladly takes off and tosses it aside. He then begins kissing down my collarbones, sucking and nipping gently, yet hard enough to leave a love bite. He pulls up the bottom of my shirt, just enough to expose the milky white skin of my stomach. He leans down, kissing and lapping at my belly button for a few seconds, driving me crazy with lust. I arch my back and hold on to his forearm. He chuckles against my stomach before leaning back and pulling my shirt all the way over my head. He eyes the sports bra with lust, tracing my hard nipples through the fabric. "Stop teasing," I arch my back into his gentle caresses. "As you wish my beautiful lioness." He murmurs, leaning down to kiss my lips once more before sipping my bra over my head as well and setting it aside so he can bend low and capture my nipple in his waiting mouth. "Oh," I moan, feeling his teasing tongue on my nipple, tugging and rolling with his teeth. He smiles against my breast before moving onto the other nipple, treating it the same way. He leans back, unbuttoning his trousers to let his straining cock free. I smirk up at him. Damn little tease didn't bother to wear boxers. He chuckles, leaning down and capturing my nipple into his mouth again, suckling roughly on the pink little bud. I moan, already trying to grip onto something other then the ground. So, naturally, my hands find purchase in his hair and I tug roughly. He groans against my mounds. He pulls back, dragging my bud slowly between his teeth before letting go and sitting up all the way. He picks me up and flips me over, sliding my panties down with him. I feel him position himself at my entrance and that's when I feel him take the plunge inside of my pussy. I moan at the feeling of being filled while he moans at my tight heat. I jerk my hips back to meet his hips. We find a beat and we begin to grind into each other. I feel myself slowly getting dragged to the edge as his cock swells within me. He reaches his hands down to play with my clit and that's when I tumble off of the edge, cumming onto his cock as he pulses inside of me. I hold my ground, feeling breathless as ever. And he holds me up, sliding out and rolling us over so I am lying comfortably on his chest.
"That, was the best gym sex that I've ever had," he breathes.
"Glad that you came with me?" I ask him cheekily.
"Very much so," he responds.
"We should do it again sometime,"
"Definately...not. I feel absolutely disgusting lying on this floor right now," he responds.
