NFL&NBA Prefrences & Imagines II **[REQUESTS NOW CLOSED]**

Workout-[Colin Kaepernick]-For @Track_maniac17 *Explicit* *VERY LONG*

You yawned covering your mouth. The rest of the cafeteria was quiet except for the constant chatter between the 49ers players. Throughout the room, was a group of offensive lineman, some corner-backs, and finally Colin Kaepernick by himself, looking through his phone. The door opened to the cafeteria, and head coach, Jim Harbaugh walked in. "Matthew called in sick" Jim informed to Colin, who had just finished his breakfast. Colin sighed, and stood up from the table. You watched the scene from a few tables away. "So I don't have a work out partner?" "As for now..No." Without a second thought, you walked up to the two. You had worked with numerous players from around the league, working out with the QB on his down was no problem. "Excuse me, but I couldn't help hear that you needed a work out partner" you repeated. Jim raised an eyebrow. "You're willing to volunteer?" he questioned. "Yeah, I don't have to help Boldin out today, so I have some time" you informed. Jim smiled. "Seems pretty good to me-" "Whoa, whoa, I'm not alright with this, she won't be able to keep up with me anyway." You gave the quarterback a look. "I've worked with some of the fastest players in the league, I think I can handle you." Colin turned to Jim with a 'Please-give-me-a-better-option-than-this' look. "Give her a chance Colin." He groaned. "Fine" he snapped before walking off. You had to smirk at the quarterback's attitude, he definitely did not know what he was in for.

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"Come on! I said 200!" you yelled.

Colin grunted loudly, and pushed up the bar over his head onto the metal rack. Colin wiped the sweat of his forehead, and sat up. "Shit.." he muttered. "You still good, Kaep?" He stood up, now slower. For the first time today, he grinned. "Yeah, what now?" "We'll take a run, and you can come back here, and shower" you added. Both of you walked down the hallway to the exit. Once you got onto the practice field, you started a light jog. It was quiet until Colin spoke up. "Look about this morning..I'm sorry about how I acted" he apologized. You looked  over at him. "I accept your apology." "You do?" "Yeah." "So we're alright now?"

You smiled, and nodded. 

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You followed Colin through the hallways of the facility. Once you got to the double doors of the locker-room, you stopped. Colin took a few steps on before noticing you weren't behind him. He turned around. "You can come inside." You went in, examining the room. Around the locker-rooms, there were black lockers with chairs neatly set in front of them. On the rep carpet there was a giant 49ers' logo. You were so in awe, you were oblivious to the fact that Colin was shirtless in front of you, taking some articles of clothing out of his locker. You bit your lip looking down at the sweat that was dripping off his body. His gold football pants outlined his muscular legs, a bulge in the front of the pants really caught your attention. Colin checked his phone before turning and facing you. You glanced away, but not before Colin caught you. "Are you drooling over me, [Y/N]?" You blushed madly. Colin walked over to you, and tilted your face up. He leaned down, and kissed you, his hand sliding his hand down to your lower back, pulling you closer to his body. Colin pulled away from the kiss, and stared into your eyes.

"Do you want me to stop?"

You shook your head. And pulled him in for another kiss. He moved you back against the door of the locker-room. 'Click'. He locked the door. Colin slid his hands move farther down, to the waistband off your black workout pants. His fingers latched onto the sides, tugging them down your legs. His hands are all over you, tracing patterns on your hips and then moving down again. Colin lips trail down your neck, earning a moan from you. You step out of you leggings, and throw them aside, your hands now feeling the quarterback's toned body. He moved onto his knees, his breath on your inner thigh. "Colin.." He pulled your panties down your legs, and you stepped out of this. Colin's leaned against your entrance, pressing his tongue against it. Your back arched as he sucked your clit, swirling the tip of his tongue around the nub. A large audible moan left your lips, echoing in the empty locker-room. Colin flicked his tongue against your slit, licking up your juices. He laughed, then added a curled finger inside you. "Colin!" He smiled against you. "Relax [Y/N].." He added another finger, sucking and nibbling on your folds. With that, you felt your a warm pit building in your stomach.

"C-Colin, I'm gonna-"

You didn't even finish your sentence before you came on Colin's tongue. He licked up and down your folds, cleaning you, and making your thighs quiver. Colin stood back up, and attacked your lips. You felt his very hard erection in your hand. You undid the belt off the football pants and pulled his cock out. You licked your lips at the sight of him. You moved your hand up and down his shaft. You massaged the head with your thumb. "I'm on the pill" you told him; Colin just cursed in pleasure, looking at you through his eyelashes. He moved your hand off of him, and rubbed the head against your folds. "Ready?" You nodded rapidly. With that, he pushed into you, waiting for you to get us to the feeling. After a few seconds, Colin began to move at a quickening pace, not  too fast nor slow. He soon started at a faster speed than before, which had you writhing in ecstasy. He growled in your ear, thrusting in and out of your heat eagerly. Again you felt the familiar sensation in your lower abdomen. Now a moaning mess, you cried out as Colin finished inside of you, you clenching around his length as you came.

-Happy Thanksgiving everyone, hope everyone has a great one! Also, prayers for Eric Berry and his family as they go through this rough time.

Just to keep you all informed, I have 46 imagines left to do!