Y/N POV:
I start my new job as a personal trainer today. I've never done anything in this field, so I'm excited. My first client is—
Woah.
Him? C/N? I never would have thought he'd need a personal trainer. He's hot enough the way he is. I MEAN—
"Hey uh, is this the right place?"
I turn around and see C/N. I can't help but go red as a tomato.
"Oh y-yeah."
Pull it together Y/N.
"I'm your personal trainer, Y/N. Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too, though I think we've met before. Haven't we?"
Shit shit shit he recognized me from—
"You're that one guy from TikTok right? The one who makes all the thirst traps and the music?"
Oh that's so much worse.
"Oh yeah, that's me."
I had no idea he follows me there. What the fuck am I supposed to do? I see him look up at me again.
"Wait, I feel like I know you from somewhere else too."
Oh no.
"Y/N? From high school? It's been a few years man, how you been?"
He isn't mad at me?
"Yeah, that's also me. I've been doing okay."
"Yeah sorry about the friends I had back then. They were total douche canoes."
That's a huge shock. I wonder what happened.
"They were?"
"Yeah. They made fun of you to your face. I definitely should have stopped them, but I've gotten a lot better now. It's nice to see that you've had a huge glow up since high school ended."
Oh my God he complimented me. He said that I look good? I— oh no I'm red again.
"You okay Y/N? You're all red. Need a water bottle? I packed a few for this session."
"N-no thanks. I'm okay. It's just hot in here I guess."
C/N POV:
He doesn't actually seem to be okay. I'm a bit worried about him, but I shrug it off.
"Okay."
He looks around kinda frantic and looks at me.
"Oh yeah we need to get to the session. What you wanna work on today?"
Oh right the session. I forgot.
"Legs. I had a leg injury a few years back and now it's back to normal finally. I just have to gain some strength back in it, and I'm not sure how."
He writes some things down in a notebook and nods.
"Okay, so legs?"
"Yes. Legs."
"Any restrictions related to the injury?"
"Not anymore. That's why I'm here."
"Alrighty, head over here with me then."
I help him up and head over to the machine he's bringing me to, and I realize he and I are still holding hands.
I probably freaked him out. Oops.
"Sorry, I just realized I'm still holding your hand."
He goes red again.
Is he sick? I hope not.
"Oh you're fine."
He takes me to a pair of mats on the floor and sits on one, patting the other.
"Go ahead and sit over here on this one. We're gonna do some stretches first."
I go over to the mat he told me to go to and sit down and look at him.
"So, what stretch first, Y/N?"
A moment passed and he nodded.
"How about just some basic butterflies first?"
*~Time skip~*
Y/N POV:
Oh my God he's so strong.
We just finished stretches and are heading over to the leg press to start. He did everything perfectly. I'm not sure what he'd need me for. He knows what he's doing.
"Okay, so do you know your current max on the leg press, C/N?"
"No I do not. It's been too long."
"Alright. Want to figure it out?"
"Sure, we can do that."
He sits on the seat and waits for a second.
"Something wrong, C/N?"
"I just realized I don't remember how to use a leg press at all."
Oh, that makes sense for his confusion.
"Here, I'll show you if you'd like."
He gets up and moves for me to sit down, and I sit where he was.
"Alright, so, I first pick a weight on this. "
I move the peg to 250, my normal pressing weight, and start pushing.
"Okay, so this is what I normally do reps with. I do this 12 times and call that one set."
I do one set and stop.
"After that, I drink some water and do another set, until I'm done with the amount of sets I intend to do."
I get up and move from the seat.
"Your turn, C/N."
He seems a bit distracted, and he's still looking at me. Not exactly me, but rather my legs.
"You okay, C/N?"
C/N POV:
Holy. Shit.
He's so strong. No wonder his legs are so big. He's been working those out for probably a few years.
I wonder what it would feel like if his thighs were around my—
Wait stop it. Not now.
I shake my head slightly and he's already in front of me. I hear him talking.
"Hello? You there C/N?"
I look at him.
"Sorry about that, got distracted. Where do I start?"
He takes me to the leg press and starts me off at 100 pounds. I give it a push, and it's pretty easy. He seems happy about that.
"Good, good. Now let's try 110?"
I put it at 110 and it's a bit harder, but still generally easy.
"Okay and 125?"
I try 125 and it's a bit harder. I decide to speak up about it.
"Uh Y/N? I think I might be getting close."
He seems to zone out.
"Y/N? You there?"
He's red again. I seriously think he needs to see a doctor.
Wait. Is he staring at my—
Oh my God he likes me. He thinks I'm hot.
I smile a bit and chuckle to myself at how red he's getting.
You know what? I'm gonna mess with him a bit before I take what I want.
I look at him and look clueless.
"Everything alright Y/N?"
Y/N POV:
I just want him to—
Some tapping snaps me out of it, and I look over at C/N, and I hear him start talking.
"What's going on? You sure you don't need some water, Y/N?"
"Oh I-I'm okay. Thanks. Did you to any reps yet?"
"Not yet. I haven't found my max yet either."
Oh right, I need to do that first.
"Oh right. What were we at?"
He answers, so I put it 5 pounds above that. He pushes it effortlessly.
Wow he's so hot.
"Okay, still good?"
He nods and puts it up 5 pounds. He slightly struggles, but he gets it pretty easy after that.
"Doing okay?"
It is so hard not to get distracted by all this blinding beauty coming from him.
"Did you say something, Y/N?"
Shit. Did I say that out loud?
"Oh did I say something on accident? I didn't mean to."
C/N POV:
He's such a blushing mess right now, it's obvious.
He looks adorable when he's contemplating his whole existence.
I so wish I could be standing over him right now. His face would be priceless.
I have a plan.
"Okay, I think I found my repping weight."
"Alright, C/N. Can you comfortably push that 12 times?"
I do as he said and nod.
"Maybe you could try it? I wonder how easy this would be compared to your weight on these."
I get up and sit him down on the chair on the leg press.
"Okay. With this weight?"
I nod.
"Alright."
He pushes the leg press with ease. My other head starts taking over.
"How many times would you need to press that weight to get tired?"
He looks a bit confused, but answers anyway.
"I'm not exactly sure, C/N. Why?"
I go up to him and pull his hips toward me.
"How about we find out?~"
I can feel his blush from here, and I'm not that close to his face yet.
"I-I-uh-"
I could see his mind racing, his heart pounding. This reaction is new from him. I like this a lot. Maybe a bit too much. Without thinking, I lean in toward him.
"Got nothing to say, bunny? You were always so good with words. Why all of a sudden did that change? Something wrong?"
My words don't help him calm down at all.
"Why b-bunny?"
"Well, bunnies have strong legs, and so do you. I felt it was only fitting, you know? What other reason would I have, love?"
I try to look clueless to get a reaction, and he became a tomato again.
"No other reason. That's actually what I was expecting, I think. I'm not sure how many reps I'd have to do with this weight to get tired."
He's rambling. I can tell he's clamming up. I lift his chin by my finger to look at me since I'm standing up.
"Cute.~"
I kiss him, gently at first to ease him into it. He absolutely melted into it, making all these beautiful noises already.
"Well well, look who's trembling underneath me, bunny?~"
I kiss him again, harder this time. He starts trying to grind against me.
"Eager are we?~ How about we take this step by step?"
He just looks at me and nods.
"Perfect. Good boy."
If he wasn't blushing before, he is now.
Looks like someone likes praise. That'll be useful.
"Now, lay down on the ground on your back for me, will you? I want to toy with you a bit darling."
My my, so easy to please. All it takes is one command or compliment and he's down. I wonder what else can get a rise out of him?
He lays down as soon as the words come out of my mouth, like he's being controlled by some supernatural force.
"Good boy, Y/N.~"
He softens up more and looks up at me.
"Anything else C/N?"
"Not right now bunny. Thank you though."
I go down to his level and give him a peck on the lips.
"Do I have permission to go lower bunny? I want to make sure you're okay with this first."
He couldn't seem to approve of my gesture fast enough. He nodded so vigorously his head looked as if it was going to fall off.
"Good rabbit.~"
I kiss his cheek and start giving him gentle kisses down his neck.
He sounds so pretty...
As my thoughts start wandering, so do my hands. Next thing I knew, my hands were all over his back, his hips, his sides, everywhere.
I want to know how to get everywhere.
Y/N POV:
I never knew I could act like this for anyone. I'm not even acting either. This just all feels oddly... Natural? And here I thought I was a top.
"God— more please...~"
It's like that was a trigger phrase of some kind, because I looked down and my shirt was across the room and he was already reaching for more. I can't get any more red, surely.
He has his hands all over me. He seems just as desperate as I am, if not more. Noises just keep spewing out of me so fast.
I've never made nosies like this before. Where is all this coming from?
"Keep that up, bunny, you'll end up with your pretty little mouth filled to the brim. That way, you won't be able to keep making these noises. You don't want those in the next room over to hear us, do you?~"
At this point, all I want is for him to use me. I basically can't think of anything else right now. I'm fixated on this moment and C/N.
"I was requesting an answer."
His tone was suddenly stern. I think that awoke something in me, as I quickly shook my head no.
"Good bunny~, so obedient."
Holy. Shit.
Well I think it's clear I'm not a top. I'm practically putty in his hands.
"Tell me what you want."
He's looking at me so intensely, I think I forgot how to breathe.
"I said speak, bunny."
I look around the room searching for an answer to give him. While I'm still looking an answer comes out that I didn't even preplan.
"I want you to use me. Do whatever you'd like to me. Anything."
That seemed to pique his interest, and he raised an eyebrow and smirked at me.
"Dangerous words you're saying there, bun. Are you sure about that?~"
I nodded while looking him directly in the eyes. He looked like he wanted to devour me whole. I start moving without thinking.
"Ooh, look how your body's reacting to me bun.~ It's clear you're being truthful. Just don't say I didn't warn you, okay?"
I nod.
"Good boy."
I couldn't get a word out before I was against the wall with a hand around my throat and a leg between mine.
"This what you wanted bun?~"
He begins kissing me roughly, and I put up no fight.
"You wanted to be my little bitch?~"
Holy fuck.
I'm losing control. I can't hold back anything anymore.
"I'll take that as a yes then."
He has a hard grip on my neck and I can't get close enough to him.
More.
I need more.
"Mmm~ more~"
"Beg."
I'm not usually one to beg, but for once I didn't hesitate. This feels natural. I like it.
"Please give me more. I'll be good, I promise."
"Damn bunny, that seemed just a bit too easy for you to say. Did you plan on this happening today?~ Is this what you've wanted the entire time?~ Hm?~"
I'm being pressed down harder into his leg that I almost forgot was there.
"Answer me."
I go to shake my head no but can't let out any sort of noise with the grip he has on my throat.
"I said—"
He makes me look at him.
"Answer me, bunny bitch.~"
He slams his mouth onto mine again, and I'm just moaning into him over and over.
He presses me into his leg harder and a rush of pleasure goes over me.
"Oh?~ You're seriously getting off on my leg?~"
He looks at me deep in the eyes.
"Keep going. Don't stop unless I tell you to. Understood?"
I try my best to nod.
"Good.~"
He pushes me down onto his leg again and I start moving at the pace he moves me at.
God this is amazing. I didn't even knew I was capable of this kind of thing.
He moves his hand from my neck to my hair so I can make noise again. I let it all out. I'm a total mess.
"And hear I thought you were the innocent one bunny.~ You know more curse words than I could ever imagine."
It's so hard to pay attention to his words when he's having this effect on my body.
He pulls my hair, hard. I look at him and it's clear I'm a mess.
"Are you my little mess?~"
I nod a bunch.
"Tell me whose you are."
"Y-yours...~"
"So everyone can hear you, bun.~"
"I-I'm yours— ahh~"
He pushes me on his leg harder and I move faster.
"Aww is someone about to lose control?~"
I nod again.
"Hold it. I'm not finished with you just yet.~"
As if he couldn't get any hotter.
C/N POV:
My God it's so hard to hold my feelings back. He's being so good and sounds so pretty. But I have so much more in mind for him.
"Help me with my shirt, will you bun?"
He doesn't hesitate to help me take it off. When he gets it off, he gets distracted looking at my chest.
"Like what you see, Y/N?~"
He nods a bit.
"Good."
I pull his hair to keep his attention on me.
"Now, I want a show. Take your pants off."
He gets up and starts stripping, faster than I'd like.
"Start slowly."
He slows down and looks shy.
"Don't be shy baby.~ I love every part of you."
He goes red again like he didn't expect it.
"You do..?"
"Absolutely. Let's get this show on the road, shall we bunny?~"
That seems to have helped, since he's not so tense now. I'm able to see every part of him that he kept hidden for so long.
He's so beautiful.
I can see all his curves, stretch marks, his hidden freckles, everything. It's perfect.
"Lovely. Such a good bunny.~"
He somehow blushes even more, which is adorable as always. It shows that I still get to him.
"Now your boxers, love."
I make sure to be more gentle with him with this, since I can see he's not as secure about this part of himself. He doesn't see himself the way I see him. He's still so pretty though.
"Such a pretty bunny.~"
After a while, he's finished. This perfect body of his is all mine.
"Now, c'mere pretty boy.~ You're all mine now."
He comes over to me like a lost puppy.
So adorable.~
"Sit on my lap."
He sits on my lap and looks at me for his next command.
"You're such a good listener.~ Now start moving your hips."
After a second, he starts doing what he's told and he starts falling apart perfectly. I can hear him already.
"AhH~ so sensitive~ fUCk~"
"That's good.~ That's exactly what I want.~"
I push him down to give him more friction and I can see the euphoria washing over him.
Such a good little toy.
"Keep going, get off on my leg, like the good bitch you are.~"
That seems to motivate him to go faster, and soon enough he looks like he's about to explode.
"Hah, hah, please...~"
I lift his chin up to look at me.
"Please what, love? Use your words.~"
He doesn't waste a second.
"Please let me cum.~ I'm so close, just please. I'll do anything.~"
"You can, just promise me one thing."
He shoots his head up at me.
"Just don't let anyone else make you feel like this. Just me. Understood?"
He nods a bunch.
"Please?~"
I nod and watch him.
He starts practically screaming and grinding harder.
I decide to pull his hair again since he seemed to like it, and he gets louder and closer to the edge.
"Ahh~~"
He makes a mess all over me and goes limp on me.
"You did such a good job. You were perfect. Need help getting everything back on, love?"
He weakly nods and tries to get himself up, which I think is strange.
"What're you doing?"
"Trying to get my clothes back on..."
"Without help? Isn't that a bit hard on you honey?"
"I've done it before..."
"Here."
I sit him down on the chair I was in and grab his clothes.
"I'll help you, okay?"
I use an arm to help keep him stabilized and use the other to get his shirt back on.
"There's the shirt. you're doing so well."
"Thanks..."
I help him with his boxers and pants the same way, and when I'm finished I see him trying to get up.
"Where are you going?"
"Gonna get your shirt for you and get back to the session..."
"You're not in a good state to finish that today. Wanna rest up at my place instead? I can drive you there if you want. You can borrow some of my clothes?"
"Really..? Why're you offering all that..?"
"It's basic decency, love. Here, I'll help you walk."
I help him up and put my arm around him since he can't properly walk, and I get him to my car and put him in the passenger seat and buckle him in.
"I can drive if need be..."
"Ive got it bun."
I go over to my side and drive him home.
I help him inside, and I put him on my couch, give him some of my clothes, and get a blanket for both of us.
"Wanna nap?"
He nods.
"Why..?"
"Okay, then we will. You deserve it after all that hard work."
Not even seconds later, he's out like a light.
So cute. I'm so looking forward to taking care of him.