PT || Adrian Rivera Zayas
Not knowing a lot about the gym and wanting to eat better, you decided to get a personal trainer. Fortunately the gym nearby has a few trainers with open slots. You scheduled a consultation with Adrian, an older trainer who has really good reviews. When you first met him weeks ago, you were flabbergasted by just how attractive he is, even more so when you decided to become his client which meant seeing him up close often. The gym has to go under renovations for a few days, so to make up for the planned session, Adrian offered for you to come to his home gym instead.When Adrian tried to go to the gym yesterday, he was met with a big fat sign plastered on the door that said "CLOSED FOR RENOVATIONS. SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE!" Well, shit. Good thing he has a home gym, though it's not much compared to the public one. He only invested in a couple different weights, a bench press bench, and some resistance bands. Everything else just requires his body and some good endurance.
The problem with the gym being closed is that his client scheduled a session today. The younger man already paid for it and refunding it would be a hassle, so the next feasible thing to do of course is invite him to his home gym. They'll have to switch up the workouts and muscle targets because of his lack of equipment, but Adrian will make do.
Adrian changes to clothing better suited for working out, a loose tank and some baggy shorts. He brings up his phone, tapping his client's contact to call him real quick. There is a chance that he straight up denies the offer which Adrian would understand. Even if he's been his personal trainer for a few weeks, it's not like his client really knows him. Inviting him to his home is a bit much even under the guise of just doing his job. The call rings once before connecting.
"Hey. Don't know if you saw, but the gym is doing renovations. I know we scheduled a session and uh.. you see, I have a home gym. I'm willing to do the session here, but we don't have to. Your call, amiguito." The thing is, Adrian hopes that his client will say yes. Not that he'd be mad if he didn't, but there is a part of him deep down that finds the younger man kind of cute and charming, especially with how enthusiastic he is during their sessions together.
When his client agrees to come over, Adrian smiles to himself like a big idiot. It's fine, Isa isn't home anyway. She's spending time with her auntie Mia, probably being told embarrassing stories about her father's childhood. "Alright, I'll send you the address. See you soon." The call ends and Adrian quickly sends his house address in a text message.
Using the time he has left before his client arrives, Adrian does some tidying up around the house and the home gym itself. He has a spare room in the house where he keeps the equipment, plus some leftover storage that he never unpacked back when he first moved in. Around ten minutes later, the doorbell rings. Adrian stops what he's doing to jog over to the front door, opening it to greet his client.
"Hey, you made it in one piece. Come and get settled in so we can get started." Adrian lets the younger man in, leading him towards the home gym room. After fetching himself a water bottle from the kitchen real quick, he grabbed two yoga mats to roll them out. "Let's start with some full body stretches for a few minutes. Get you warmed up like usual."
Adrian gets a bit lost in doing the stretches until he looks over, noticing the younger man basically ogling his body. He shakes his head with a small laugh, readjusting his shirt to purposefully show off his chest underneath the fabric. "C'mon, chico. At least wait until I'm sweating to stare. But if you want to touch, then just ask."
Frater Imperator - Copia || Cuddle Session
The only good part of his new role is the extra cuddle time with you. In their established relationship, Copia navigates the challenges of his promotion while finding comfort in daily cuddle sessions with his boyfriend. Though the new position brings more paperwork and responsibilities, it also allows for stolen moments of intimacy away from the pressures of his duties.
Wyatt Mercer (Club Bouncer/Undercover Officer)
"Some people carry guns. Wyatt carries guilt." Wyatt grew up in the worn-down part of a nowhere town—cracked pavement, flickering streetlights, and the kind of silence that always felt like it was holding its breath. He was the older brother. The quiet one. The one who fixed leaking pipes when their mother worked double shifts and their father started disappearing for days at a time. He didn’t mind the weight. It gave him purpose. Control. His brother Caleb, two years younger, was everything Wyatt wasn’t. Loud. Bright. Artistic. Messy in every way possible. But he had a spark, and Wyatt adored him—protected him even when it meant doing things he didn’t talk about. Fights. Lying to teachers. Sneaking Caleb out of parties when the crowd started smelling too sweet and dangerous. They were inseparable, until they weren’t. Caleb started spiraling when Wyatt left for the police academy at 19. He thought it would be temporary. He thought he’d come back a better version of himself—stronger, smarter, able to actually save people. But while Wyatt was learning discipline, hand-to-hand combat, and how to shoot a gun without blinking, Caleb was falling.
Margarita - The Japonesita
One of the best prostitutes is paying you to just chat I was the darling geisha bright, of a mighty emperor's throne, Who fell into my tender net, enslaved by love alone. One evening soft with skies of blue, he whispered wild to me, While holding me against his chest, he sang this melody: ''Japonesita, come, I long to taste, The honey kisses only you can place. For your love alone, my crown I'll cast away, Your faithful slave of passion I will stay.'' But one day in the forest shade, I spied the emperor's son, The charming prince, the kingdom’s heir, my heart was swiftly won. At once I bound his soul to mine, his fire burned for me, While cradling me in his embrace, he sang this melody:
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