imagines | e.d

«work it out»

i breathe heavily as i lift the heavy bar resting on my shoulders.

"9"

i squat down again and peek at ethan through the wall mirror.

he stands off to the side, lifting his own weights, watching my ass hungrily.

i laugh and lift up the bar again.

"10"

i place the bar with 100 pounds on it on top of the metal racking.

i turn on my heel, leaning against the frame, and watch ethan.

"like what you see?" he smirks, exhaling.

"i'm pretty sure it was the other way around," i walk over and run a finger down his arm.

his muscles flex as he moves the heavy weights up and down in sync.

"maybe."

he finishes his set and pulls me over towards the mats.

i lie down on my back and ethan gets on top of me.

he pulls me into a long kiss. i wrap my legs loosely on his hips, sticking my tongue in his mouth.

after several minutes, i drop my legs and my hands to my sides, pulling away from the heated kiss.

ethan pushes his body off of mine so he's in push-up form.

with ease, he drops his body down, kissing my lips briefly, then pushing himself back up.

he repeats the same three steps 59 more times.

once he's finished, we both sit up. i lean down so my back rests on the floor with my knees in the air.

ethan places his hands on top of my shoes and his face rests just above my knees.

i do 150 sit-ups, kissing ethan each time.

"my abs hurt now," i flop backwards on the mat.

"c'mon," ethan grabs my hands. "let's go shower."

he pulls me until i'm in a standing position and he walks with me back to the main part of our house.

once outside of our home gym, ethan grabs my body and tosses me over his shoulder as if i weigh nothing.

i giggle loudly, kissing his shirtless back.

he jogs into the master bathroom and places me down on my feet.

i begin to take off my sports bra, but ethan stops me.

"let me help you," he breathes against my neck.

his warm hands meet my sides and he quickly tugs the sweaty fabric over my head.

he yanks off my spandex and i pull down his shorts and boxers.

ethan pushes me gently towards the shower, following my steps when i hop in.