Work Out Room

It was morning, and Rasmus was to be found in his workout room, the shrine he'd dedicated to himself, with his music playing and lifting the handlebar of a custom designed machine bearing down on him with enough pressure to crush a human being. But not really enough to make him work for it. At least, not until his reps reached a higher number. The idea wasn't to lift as much as he could, it was to lift a goodly amount of weight over and over again to slowly strengthen his muscles and build endurance.

As usual he was naked, finding clothes distracting and with Ruby being the only other person in the house there was no need to be modest, not that he'd ever felt inclined to be. Sweat ran in small rivulets down his body, finding the creases between his muscles and trickling off, adding a glistening sheen to his form.

Ruby sighed softly moving from the bedroom to downstairs. She could smell him so she knew he was still in the house, most likely working out. She liked that he worked so hard to look and be strong. It was quite sexy to honest. She found her way to the kitchen grabbing a yogurt. Though she found it hard to even finish it as she pictured his naked body with sweat running down it. A smirk played upon her lips. She put the yogurt down and make her way to his workout room. She opened the door and made her way inside, her eyes watching him.

After a few seconds, she spoke. "Baby," she said softly, never has she been the one for names such as that but she thought she'd test it out. She didn't think he'd care much as long as she pleased him, she was sure. There was no doubt desire filling the room from her. The smell of her own desire was almost intoxicating to herself. She didn't mind it. She closed the distance between her and the machine he was at, her desire only rising with each step closer to him. The need and the want, it was all there in the air for him to smell.

Rasmus smelled Ruby enter the room, her desire announcing her presence like a herald. He could sense her standing in the doorway, but didn't take his attention away from what he was doing. The machine had him flat on his back on a bench, lifting a bar that extended into some covered up machine that used hydraulic pressure to make him work at lifting it. He sensed her closing the distance between them and his member began to grow partially erect in greeting as her desire fueled his own arousal.

Did she just call him Baby? That was new, but he didn't protest, just offered up a grunt in greeting as he continued lifting the bar, muscles flexing under the strain. He'd decided to do extra reps today and could feel the burn starting in his biceps and triceps. It was almost a struggle to remain flat on the bench, feet firmly planted on either side. Finish the task at hand, he told himself, then see to your lioness.

Ruby bit at her lip as she watched him. Every muscle he worked when he lifted. Her eyes moving to one muscle in particular. One that seemed excited to smell her desire that was for certain. She moved to the bench he was laying on, straddling it even though there wasn't much space for her to do so and watched him finish his reps. She would have reached out and touched him teasingly but the last thing she wanted was for him to lose concentration and drop something. Then he'd just be pissed. Not to say that angry sex wasn't hot, she just didn't feel like dealing with it.

Her legs brushed up against his fleetingly as she straddled the bench. Rasmus gave another grunt and finished up this set of reps. There were more to do after this on this machine, but he needed a few moments in between. And not just to give his muscles a rest, but to see to another need he'd suddenly found himself with.

The beauty of this type of machine was there were no actual weights, it used hydraulics to push down but you couldn't actually drop it because the bar would only go down so far. Releasing the bar, he curled up using nothing but the strength of his abs to bring him face to face with Ruby. His hand went to her chin and held her face while he gave her a peck on the forehead. He wasn't getting anymore affectionate than that, not yet.

A mischeivous glint shone in his eyes as he uncurled, letting himself lay back down on the bench and reaching back up to grab the bar for another bout. “I'm working on endurance,” he told her, pushing up and lifting the bar again. “Care to help me?”

Ruby raised an eyebrow realizing the way his machine truly worked. A smile settled on her lips when he kissed her forehead, her eyes closing softly for a moment before they opened again. She watched him lean back and ask if she wanted to help. A smirk playing on her lips, she leaned forward run her hands up the inner of his legs stopping before reaching his member. "And how would you like me to help you?" she asked seductively.

Rasmus lion gave a growl inside of him, part pleasure part frustration as her hand failed to make contact with his growing erection. He kept lifting, refusing to stop and give in to her teasing. “I think you know,” he growled. “Just keep in mind, you're next.”

And what goes around comes around. He'd decided she needed to start working out as well. Not to the same extent as him but no lioness of his would be weak in any way. Not that she was, in fact for someone who'd just been turned she was quite powerful. But there was good and there was great, and as she was his he knew which category was the only one he'd allow her to fall into.

Ruby smirked softly. She had gotten the reaction she wanted from him. Her hand moved to his erection, running her thumb over the head of it. She ran her hand up and down it slow before she picked up the speed becoming wet herself from the desire that rose in her. When he made the comment that she was next she wasn't surprised. She was starting to wonder when he'd expect her to work out. Not due to her figure but due to the strength as a lioness that he wanted her to be at. She had no problem with it at all since she wanted to be the best female in his pride. She bit at her lip, knowing she'd move her mouth to his erection soon but first she wanted him worked up a bit more.

[Just let me know if that's the direction you weren't going for. ^.^]

(Yup, but I'm easy if you'd rather take it differently ^_^)

He groaned when her hand finally gripped him, soft and firm on his erection. It made him feel powerful having her gripping him like this, her hand moving up and down the shaft, her thumb brushing the head as he lifted the bar. Gritting his teeth, he tried to focus on counting down his reps, moving in time with her hand. Both knew he wouldn't come from these ministrations alone and that Ruby was just getting warmed up. This was looking to be a very enjoyable work out.

Ruby smirked softly noticing that look on his face and smell the pleasure she gave him. She bit her lip doing a few more strokes as he lifted before she leaned her face towards his cock. Her hand kept on it as she ran her tongue over the head before licking down the long of it. A few seconds later her whole mouth was on it doing what her hand was doing but much, much more. Her hand moving to help the pumping as her mouth move up then down. Again and again.

Rasmus face contorted as her tongue made first contact, a gasp escaping him so that he almost lost count of his Reps. Her tongue teased the head for a moment and then her mouth enveloped him, doing things to his member her hands couldn't. He growled. What rep had he been on? Fuck it he couldn't keep track. Rasmus kept pumping at the machine for a few more moments before letting it go and burying his hands in her golden locks.

Ruby moved with more power put into her actions. Her goal; to please him. Hearing the gasp only made her want to work more at it and then to feel his hands in her hair made her go deeper on him. Her movements letting him know how powerful and strong he was to her. That she was doing this because he was the best and because she was his. She was his submissive lioness who'd do anything for him not because she was apart of his pride but because she loved him. Inwardly she smiled because even though he refused to say she knew he loved her too. No matter how hard he fought it.

Rasmus leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of her mouth worshiping his cock. A part of him wanted to reach up and bring her around to devour her womanhood while she serviced him but he didn't want to ruin the moment and couldn't break himself away from the pleasure coursing through his member. He wanted this to last forever but at the same time wanted to reach that final act and release. Rasmus stopped holding back and let her simply flood his senses, his world narrowing down to a single sensation as he suddenly erupted in her mouth, his seed spilling forth in great spurts. He roared, and lay there for a moment when he was finished, before lifting his head up, eyes gleaming. “You're turn.”

Ruby easily swallowed his seed when he erupted into her mouth. The taste salty but she welcomed it regardless. She removed her mouth, wiping anything on the outside of her lips. Her eyes glistening when he said her turn. She didn't know how she'd be able to concentrate when he was down on her but she'd try for him. She moved to him, kissing him softly because she wanted to taste his lips before they got started on her.

Had it been any other than his own seed in her mouth Rasmus would not have kissed her after such a performance. His hands explored her form whilst they kissed, tracing patterns on her back and along her ribs before settling on her breasts to squeeze and massage the orbs. A few moments later and he readjusted his grip, flipping her over with inhuman speed so that Ruby's back was upon the bench and he straddling her.

His hands touched her everywhere, moving her into possition so her feet were flat on the floor and she shoulderblades were just so below the bar. Reluctantly he took them away to set the pressure to something more manageable for her level. Looking down at her, a feral grin upon his face he asked “Ready?”

Ruby loved their kisses. It was sappy but she didn't care. Her fingers moved to his hair almost one of her favorite things about him. Sue her, she loved a man with some length in his hair. Passion, hunger and need with each kiss from her. Then her back was upon the bench and she couldn't help but smirk. The feel of his hands everywhere on her body caused electricity to run through her. She nodded softly and positioned her hands just like he had them when he was doing his reps. She wandered how this was going to turn out. Her smirk stayed as she answered. "Ready."

Rasmus reached over and flipped a button on the machine. All she'd have to do would be push up against the bar and lift it, the machine would press it down in turn simulating the appropriate amount of weight. He trailed his hands from her knees up her hips and belly to finally reach her breasts where the squeezed and teased at her nipples while she lifted the bar, helpless to stop him. Rasmus pressed himself to her, letting his now flaccid member brush up against the dampness of her sex and it jerked, life slowly beginning to restore itself to him.

Ruby lifted it just like he had before her. She could feel her muscles in her arms being stimulated. She liked the feeling it gave her to be honest. And she loved the feeling he was creating in her. She became more wet when he pressed his cock against her. She bit her lip feeling desire surging through her body. It knocked her concentration just a hair but she kept on lifting.

The grin widened on his face as he watched the expression on hers. He wondered if she realized how she broadcast every sensation she felt with her cheeks, mouth and blue eyes. She'd bite her lower lip just so, flush a little or let out a breath. And those eyes of hers always screamed out her pleasure. Rasmus lowered himself to her womanhood, scooting back along the bench until he was simply squatting at the end of it rather than straddling, his hands never leaving her breasts. Teasingly his tongue flicked out to lap at her dewy folds, initially just enough to gather up the leaking moisture, but building with intensity over time, rewarding he for each rep she completed.

Her grip on the bar tightened as he did so. She had to close her eyes to keep her concentration but a moan was threatening to come out. Damn it, she thought to herself. Each movement of his tongue driving her more and more crazy. Quite frankly, she was aware she wore her expressions and reactions all over her body but she didn't care. She wanted him to know what he was doing to her. Her arms shook slightly, a slight surge of pleasure going through her.

Had she lost count of her reps by now? She was getting near a good stopping point for a beginner. As a werelion she could do far more than a human. It'd be fun to see the look on her face when he told her she'd been benching around two hundred pounds. His tongue moved up from her folds to swirl around her clit, giving it a good lick with every completed lift. Rasmus' goal was to bring her to orgasm by the final lift.

She couldn't hold a moan back any longer. One slipped past her lips making her lose concentration for half a second. But as he licked her clit she lifted faster as if to move him quicker so she could get pleasured more. She had realized only moments before that each time she completed a lift she received a lick from him. So she pushed herself harder to be able to lift faster. Another moan escaped her mouth.

His girl was a fast learner, and started going faster so he'd lick her more. It wasn't the best way to work out but it was a good gauge of what he was doing to her. The last rep was coming up and Rasmus dragged his tongue down from her clit back to her opening, plunging it inside and swirling it around before withdrawing it, slowly and pulling it back up towards her pearl. As he did this last part, he carefully controlled his shifting, roughening his tongue ever so slightly so that it was neither lion nor human, but somewhere in between when it went over the little nub of flesh.

Ruby lifted as a moan came out of her mouth. He went faster when she went faster so she felt accomplished. When he plunged inside of her she gasped softly still lifting regardless. He moved back to her clit and she lifted one last time unable to lift at the same time she climaxed. She called out his name as her body shudder from the pure ecstasy that coursed through her body. Her back arched and her toes curled during her orgasm.

She came and screamed his name, drenching his mouth in an onset of fluids. Rasmus moved on top of her in a swift motion as her back arched and thrust his regained harness inside of her in a single push, sliding in easily in spite of the tremendous clenching of her body as she orgasmed. He pulled back out and thrust in again. Faster and faster each time over and over. All pretext of this being a workout was gone now.