Tuesday, Fitness Center, Morning

Another day, another morning of burning alongside someone who knew how to push others to their absolute limit. It was a typical Tuesday morning, the sky was still a dark peach that transitioned to purple the closer to the horizon one looked; the Sun still had a little ways to go before it could peak over the edge and warm the city.

As people were waking up and preparing for the day, Michael and Haric were already up and at it, demolishing their legs with weights that really got blood pumping through them. Haric was laying down in a chair with his legs pressing against a panel with three large weighted plates impaled on either side of the machine.

"Come on Haric! Push it hard!" Michael cheered as he watched his friend's hold the grips so tight he feared his muscles would rip through the skin. Haric was gritting his teeth, letting out a grunt as he forced the weight away from him using only his legs.

"You little..!" He growled as he engaged the safeties on the machine with a loud clang. Reaching a hand out, Michael helped pull his partner from the machine as the latter let out a cheer as he bent his knees. "Fuck that feels good..!" He breathed, watching as Michael was getting himself into position.

Making sure his core was engaged and his hands were gripping the safeties tight, Haric watched Michael take a deep breath and push. At first he saw slight movements from the machine, but as the blond man put more strength into it the more he saw the weights begin moving. "Remember to breathe Michael..!" Doing just that, Michael let his lungs empty slowly as he slowly lowered the weight until his knees were fully bent.

"Aaaaand up!" Haric directed the man, his hands off of the machine to show the man that it was all on him now to force that weight up. "It's easy weight!" He continued to cheer his friend on as his face began to redden as he breathed in and began pushing. The weight was nothing to scoff at with three pairs of forty-five pound weights on it, and including the machine itself that made the weight almost twice as heavy as he was. It was like his body wanted to work against him while he felt the acid in his legs burning up the harder he pushed.

As the tattooed man was clapping his hands and cheering his golden-headed friend, Kyanna had walked past the two. She grinned as she looked at the red-faced man as he grunted and forced the weight away from him, engaging the safeties with Haric 'woooo'-ing at him.

"Well aren't you just ready to take on the day, huh?" Kyanna joked as she approached one of the squat racks. She could hear Michael groan as the burning in his legs slowly subsided.

"It's PR day. And Michael here just got himself a new one..!" Haric said as he lugged Michael out of the seat of the leg-press machine, the blond man placing a hand on said machine to keep himself up as he breathed deeply.

Kyanna would clap her hands as she saw Michael slowly regain his breath, a grin on his face at the feat he had managed to attain. "That's great, good for you Michael!" She held a thumbs up to the man, who responded with his own as he gulped to moisten his throat.

"Leg day..?" He was regaining his breath more and more as he stood up straight, not wanting to lean on the machine as much so he could fill his lungs with more of that rejuvenating air.

"Yep. I already warmed up with a jog on the way here so my legs are all pumped up!" She then began to load up the bar with some weights to get her started.

Haric nudged Michael with his elbow, gesturing to the well-endowed woman as she lifted the weight and began her movements. "See that form?" Haric pointed his water bottle to the woman, swirling the water inside.

All Michael could see was one hell of a woman as she moved the weight like it was nothing; core tight, breathing steady and lower half ready for whatever punishment that came its way. "Yep, I'm looking." He saw that Haric was pointing towards her feet and how far apart they were spread. Of course his friend would tease the blondie and nudge him with his elbow once again.

"At her feet, you dingus." He smirked. Michael would scowl at the man through blond strands that hung above his emerald eyes, making his partner chuckle.

"You know where I'm looking…" Haric couldn't help but laugh more at his friend's reaction. He knew his friend was paying attention to Kyanna's form, but due to the green sports bra and shorts she wore to the gym being so tight against her it was obvious that he was going to tease Michael about it eventually; especially after knowing that they've been out on a date recently.

"Just messing with you dude." He said as he proceeded to tell Michael about her form. "Y'see, when someone has their feet more than shoulder width apart, it engages the glutes more." He said as he guided Michael's eyes up from Kyanna's toned legs to her more than stellar behind. The British man looked to Haric again and smacked his shoulder as he caught on to where he was guiding his eyes.

Finished with her first set, Kyanna placed the bar down and immediately grabbed some heavier plates, putting a pair of thirty-fives onto the bar before readying herself once again. She breathed in and right as she was going to start, Haric made the choice to call out to the woman.

"Need a spot?" He offered, Michael looking at him with an arched eyebrow. Kyanna released her grip on the bar and turned her attention to the two men.

"You sure? You two looked like you were dying a few minutes ago." She pointed to the leg-press with its weights still resting on the bars.

"Oh those? Pffft, light weight." Haric blew a raspberry as he waved his hand dismissively. "Besides, Michael's still standing." Mentioning his friend along with a thumb pointing at him, Haric was practically volunteering Michael to provide a spot for the woman. The aforementioned man saw the tattooed hand pointing at him which made him gaze at Haric with an estranged look; it's not that he was opposed to the idea of helping Kyanna, it's more of he'd like to help her on his own terms instead of being thrust into it.

"I mean...if she wants the help then sure." Michael shrugged.

Nodding her head, Kyanna waved a hand for Michael to take his position behind her. "C'mon down..!" She said as she went back into position. Michael stood almost directly behind her, his arms near her waist ready to support her if she was to falter.

"Ready?" She asked with a look over her shoulder.

"As I'll ever be." He replied, rubbing his fingers in anticipation for Kyanna's movement.

The signal that came from Kyanna was subtle as she took in a sharp breath and took the bar onto her shoulders, lifting it up and slowly stepping back to which Michael shadowed.

"You got this...easiest thing of the day and it's coming right now." Michael spoke, providing more encouragement for Kyanna as she readied herself once again for the next movement. Releasing her breath, she inhaled on the way down as Michael followed her inch by inch. Unbeknownst to Michael, this weight was almost too easy for her and she was going to use this opportunity to mess with the man.

"Mhm…~" She hummed right as she pushed her backside a little further out and just as planned, she felt her butt press right into her spotter's crotch.

Michael grunted in surprise as he felt her push herself right between his legs, looking down for a quick moment to see if that was what was hitting him. "Playing with fire huh?" He whispered as Kyanna playfully giggled.

"Just a little bit..~" She said, wiggling herself against him before starting to move up from the bottom of the squat. Michael was closer than where he was before, keeping himself pressed against her soft ass. Due to the angle that they were positioned, Haric couldn't see just how close Michael was to her so in his head this was playing out as a normal squat.

"I'd be careful if I were you…" Michael hotly spoke into her ear, his warm breath dancing across the back of Kyanna's neck. "You could get burned, you know..?" He said as he was standing straight up at this point with himself pressed against her ass.

"I like taking risks from time to time..~" She shook her hips, using her ass to play with him for a second longer before stepping forward and reracking her weight. Just like that, she let out a loud 'wooooo' as she looked back at Michael and gave him one of her energizing grins. Michael smirked as he stepped back so she could step out of the lifting area to adjust the weights as needed. Grabbing some plates himself, Michael assisted Kyanna with the replacing of the weights.

"That's what you like to see; teamwork." Haric grinned as he watched his friend slide the plates onto the bar and get back into spotting position.

"Yeah, thanks a lot Michael." She thanked him as she got back into her position under the bar.

"Not a problem. Now let's get this work done; you can show me what you got later tonight." Michael was as slick as the sweat that ran down his brow with that comment as Kyanna giggled and lifted the bar up.

Since the three of them all had their workout schedules matching, it was a no-brainer for them to start working out together. Once Kyanna was done with her squats it was back to the leg-press machine with the three of them; all cheering each other on as they pushed themselves to their limits. Between exercises however, Michael and Kyanna would subtly play with one another, whether it be with things as gentle as Michael giving Kyanna a hip bump or a hand around the waist, or as painfully obvious as her leaving her shorts wedged up into her for a little longer than normal just to give the man a show before pulling them out. But like all good things they had to come to an end sooner or later.

"That was a great workout, guys. Like, one of the best ones I've had in a while!" Kyanna said as the three of them exited the building, gym clothes still on and with gym bags in tow.

"Aww I appreciate your honesty. I do my best to make my workouts as best as they could." Haric puffed his chest out with a prideful smile.

Michael shook his head at his friend's antics and nudged him with his shoulder. "Don't let that get to your head dude." To which Haric chuckled as they walked. Their chat would wind up cut short by the ringing of what could only be Kyanna's phone, the assumption further confirmed by her fishing the phone from her bag's pocket.

"Sorry guys, I'd love to talk with you guys some more but I gotta get back home..!" She apologized as she started walking backwards, wanting to get some last words in. "I'll see you guys later..!" She waved.

"Catch ya later!" Haric waved along with Michael, and like that she was gone.

"Soooo what're your plans for today, buddy?" Haric asked, walking with a small bounce in his step.

"Mmmh...plan on where to go with Kyanna for tonight." Michael answered. His response made his workout partner smile as they walked.

"Ooooh that's nice. I still gotta figure out what I gotta do. I'm free until noon." He mentioned.

That was a surprise to Michael; typically Haric would be busy throughout the entire day with his career as a model so it was rare for the man to be free for the morning. "You're free you say?" He asked.

"Yepper. Why, you wanna do something?" He asked the blond man.

"I was just gonna ask if you'd wanna come over for some lunch. Maybe talk for a bit?" Michael offered. He saw Haric's smile grow larger at the thought of going over to his friend's apartment once again.

"Of course..! I'd love to help you plan your date tonight..! I have a spare change of clothes in here, so if I may, could I borrow your shower?" he gestured to the bag that hung off his shoulder. Haric's request was responded with a nod from Michael.

"Not really what I had in mind...but I'd appreciate that too." Michael said, knowing Haric was the best person he knew that was good with women. Well...best human that is…

As the pair were walking down the street, Michael noticed that they were going to be passing the cafe on the way to his place. Haric spotted his friend fishing his phone from his pocket, staring at the screen and nodding before slipping it back into his shorts.

"Something come up all of a sudden?" He asked, catching his friend's attention.

"Oh-Well, sort of." Michael tilted his head from side to side, almost unsure if that was the correct way to answer. "A girl that I talk to works at the cafe ahead and I'm gonna be a bit busy for the rest of the day. So I thought-" His explanation was stopped by his inked up pal with a raise of his hand.

"I gotcha. So let's go annoy her!" Pointing to the building, Haric swung his arms in an exaggerated manner as he took the lead. His childish actions would garner a grin from Michael, always happy to just be with the blond man. Hopping up the stairs, Haric's charge forward was instantly snuffed once he was at the door. Holding his hand out, he grasped the handle and pulled it only for it to stop immediately.

"What the..?" Haric stared up at the door frame, pulling on it once again before Michael showed up beside him and pushed the door open. His friend straightened his lips into a line as he glared at the barrier.

Tuesday, Nutmeg Cafe, Morning

"What kind of bass-ackwards..?" Haric's grumbling was combined with Michael's chuckling.

"Trust me, I know how you feel." He laughed as he remembered the same mistake made the morning before.

As the bell chimed with the door opening and closing, Nikki's back was turned as she was busy brewing up a customer's fix for the morning. Luckily for them, and by what they could see, Michael and Haric had just missed the morning rush as they gazed around the building; some people were at tables chatting about their day so far. Nobody was lining up behind them too, which was great for them since they could bother the barista without being a hassle to anybody else.

After serving the customer in front of them, Haric stepped forward and immediately leaned against the counter whilst Michael elected to stand without leaning on anything. Nikki took a moment to catch a breath before turning around, only to find the duo catching her by surprise.

"Oh, hey Michael." Michael greeted her with a wave as Haric rested his head on his hand, staring at the both of them.

"Had a crazy morning, Nikki..?" His question was answered in the form of a tired groan as she rested her elbows on the counter, following Haric's gesture before turning her eyes to the aforementioned model.

"So who's he..?" She gestured to the man as he turned his attention to Michael with a stare that just screamed 'introduce me'. Obliging his request, Michael swept a hand towards Haric as he spoke.

"This is Haric. He's a close friend from highschool." He lifted his own hand and twiddled his fingers at the woman with a grin.

"Yep, that's pretty much me." He stated as he stood up and rested his arm on Michael's shoulder. "Soooo…"

The blond-haired playboy arched an eyebrow as Haric's droning slowly faded, signalling his friend with a gesture to the blue-haired barista who was just as confused as Michael was.

"What?" Michael asked. Haric sighed, loosening his neck and letting his head dangle down for a moment before pointing his fingers to Nikki.

"Who's the blueberry beauty standing right here?" Haric wouldn't see it as his eyes were still on Michael but Nikki's face brightened to nearly the shade of a cherry.

"B-Beauty..?" She blinked, shifting her eyes around the cafe until they eventually fell on Michael's as he spoke to Haric. It was certainly not a compliment that even the flirtatious blondie hasn't given to her yet.

"Dude, you were there the night I met her; you told me to approach her." He spoke calmly, Haric still grinning and holding his hand out to Nikki.

"And I also know that she walked off and came back. Still doesn't mean I know her name, buddy." Haric had a point with that. Even though he was the catalyst that brought Nikki and Michael's relationship to fruition, that did not change the fact that he wasn't properly introduced to the girl in grey.

The mentioning of how she rejected Michael at first caused herself to go red in the ears as she remembered how she practically left him high and dry. If her face got any hotter than steam would surely be puffing out from her ears.

Michael eventually relented, despite Haric already knowing Nikki's name by this point. "Haric, the 'blueberry' you're talking about is Nikki." He could see her face was still red, which he found absolutely adorable.

"Hey…" She waved. Haric smirked and grabbed the hand she waved with, shaking it kindly.

"Pleasure..! Mikey over here hasn't been giving you too much trouble lately, has he?" He joked. His hands were warm and firm, holding the woman's dainty fingers in his palm for a moment before releasing her.

"Nope...he's good." She said as casually as she could, although to Haric she couldn't sound any more awkward. Nikki found it weird that two good-looking men were talking to her so casually, and good-looking was putting it lightly; these two were gorgeous!

"Glad to hear..! Usually he's a little…" Haric swirled his finger beside his head, whistling and spinning his eyes to get his point across. He wasn't silent of course as Michael smacked the back of his friend's head, earning a laugh from Haric as he rubbed the back of his head.

"Don't go spreading misinformation, you dork." Michael shook his head.

"Don't hit him…he's probably just joking." The smack was enough for Nikki to start giggling. Even if Michael hadn't introduced Haric as his childhood best friend she'd see just how close they were by the way they acted with one another. There was an air of sarcasm and camaraderie between the two which supported their friendship.

"So what's up..? Did you want something?" She asked.

"Nah, I just wanted to see you." Michael started. "I'm gonna be busy for the rest of the day so I wanted to get my fill of you, just so I don't miss you too much." His words were kindling as Nikki's face lit up once again.

"Oh...thanks. The rush was a bit crazy today, so I'm kinda happy you showed up." She brushed some of her locks out of her face, further revealing the blue hues that hid behind her hair.

"Aww aren't you two cute." Michael responded to Haric's taunt with an arched eyebrow as the tattooed man wore his dopey grin. His stomach was the first to act this time and not his sarcastic mouth, letting out its gurgling cry for something that wasn't a protein shake.

"Guess that's our cue to get going." Michael patted his belly while Haric nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I should probably get back to work too. I don't wanna hear my boss bitching at me again." Nikki sighed, secretly not wanting this moment to end just yet.

"Don't worry Nik, just don't look at the clock." Haric began marching to the door as he left the two alone for the moment.

"I should be free tomorrow if you wanna talk or something." Michael said, using his hand to lean against the counter.

"Uhh sure, that's fine with me." She looked away from him, her bangs coming back to cover some of her beautiful hues.

Reaching for her, he turned her head to face him and then brushed her bangs from her face, hooking some of her hair behind her ear. "I'll see you tomorrow, Nikki." He could feel her cheeks warm up the longer he held her face. It was obvious that Michael didn't care that he was doing this in public, and that made Nikki's face heat up more.

"Take care…" She said before her crush released her. Giving her one last look, Michael shot Nikki one last smile before following Haric out the door.

Tuesday, Apartment, Afternoon

A shower was what the both of them needed after a workout like that, especially with someone who was as constantly high-energy and ready to go as Kyanna. Once cleaned and changed, Haric was watching Michael as he dug through the fridge for something to make for the both of them to enjoy. Eventually he settled with some chicken stir fry, green beans, peppers and rice, making a little extra in case they wanted seconds.

With both of their plates prepared, the duo sat at the counter and proceeded to dive into their lunch. Haric hummed happily as he bit into the sliced chicken that occupied his plate, allowing the flavors of all the vegetables to mix with the meat.

"Man, I really taught you well didn't I?" He spoke before he popped another forkful of food into his mouth.

"You mean buy me a cook-book and say 'go nuts'?" Michael smiled whilst he lifted his fork and pointed to a series of books that rested against his backsplash. His friend would happily chuckle as he gazed at the books, eyes landing on the title of the one that he bought him.

"Hey, I helped you a little bit. And besides, you kept the book." Working out was only part of the process to staying healthy; cooking was the other component and what made up the bulk of what made the two look as good as they did. Activity and nutrition worked hand in hand, and Haric knew that all too well. But as much as he'd like to reminisce on the past, there was the more pressing matter of Michael's date, and who other than the model was going to help? Besides the love fairy.

"Aaanyway, what plans have you got for Kyanna?" Haric asked. Michael hummed as he tapped his chin. He nearly forgot that Haric volunteered to help him out with planning for the coming night, and since the three of them just demolished their legs that morning he felt walking around for too long wouldn't be much of an option.

"Uhmm I was kind of thinking of taking Kyanna out to dinner…" Michael started. Haric nodded his head, a grin on his face as he swallowed some of the delicious stir fry.

"Okay, I like that idea so far; do you have a place in mind already?" Haric was quick to question everything his friend had planned, or at least was attempting to plan. But that was all Michael had planned out so far, as revealed by a sigh whilst running a hand through his still damp golden locks.

"Don't know where to go huh?" Haric poked some peppers that sat on his plate as he ran through the catalog of restaurants that he'd been to so far. Tapping his fingers rhythmically against the counter, an idea came to his head. "Alrighty I've got a place for you..!"

"What do you have for me?" Michael was all ears at this point, lifting another forkful into his mouth as he listened to what his friend had in store for him.

"There's this great Italian restaurant not too far from here called Vinnie's." Haric told him. "And when I say great, I mean GREAT. Pretty sure it has a couple of those fancy stars restaurants get?"

"A Michelin Star..? Jeez...place must be expensive…" Michael winced as he could only imagine what one dish would do to his wallet.

"It kind of is, but what would you expect from a place like that? But it's not going to incinerate your wallet if that's what you're getting anxious about." Sure Michael was able to get money from going out on dates, but still hasn't gotten used to the fact that he can get money practically whenever he wants. Maybe tonight would be the first step to being a little less stringent with his spending.

"I'll...take your word for it. You have been around the city more than I have." Michael agreed. He could see Haric's smile grow as he took his suggestion.

"Now that's what I'm talking about." Haric patted his friend's back before continuing on with his discussion. "Reason why I chose Vinnie's is because it's a pretty relaxing place and you two can just talk the night away."

Michael nodded his head, Haric knew him well to put him in a situation like this. "You really know where to put me huh?" He quipped. Haric chuckled as he puffed his chest out with pride.

"Flirting is your strong suit so this'd be the best for you. If this isn't your element then I don't know what is." He continued before stuffing some food into his mouth.

With a majority of what Michael wanted to plan out of the way, he gave his friend a tupperware full of the stirfry as thanks for the help in the planning of his date.

"Aww you don't have to do that. But I'll take it!" He said, carefully stuffing the tote into his bag. Looking at his phone, he arched an eyebrow as he waited for the ringing that would eventually come.

"Thanks for the ideas, Haric. They really helped." Haric patted Michael's shoulder, knowing that the man was going to do just fine.

"It's no problem. Also you might wanna call and make a reservation." He said quickly before opening the apartment's door. "Good luck man!" Was the final thing he uttered before slipping out and leaving Michael to do what he was told.

After cleaning up the pans and plates that were dirtied, Michael called the restaurant and made his reservation which was as easy as it could be. Fishing his phone from his pocket, he opened up his contact and clicked Kyanna's profile.

[I made reservations for Italian food. Sorry I didn't tell you sooner!] He put his phone onto the counter and began putting his now clean dishes away. It didn't take long before his phone would vibrate with Kyanna's response.

[No that's great! I'll call a babysitter for tonight! :D] Her text was accompanied by a smilie emoticon, which in turn made Michael smile.

[Fantastic! I'll come swing by later this evening and get you!] His message was given a simple thumbs up emoticon by Kyanna, showing she was aware of what was going to happen.

"Thank god she likes Italian food…" Michael sighed as he stuffed his phone into his pocket and made his way to his room to take some time to relax.

Taking a few minutes to relax, Kyu had popped into his room and was floating above him as he was laying on his bed.

"You hanging in there champ?" She asked as she saw him staring up at her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just getting ready for tonight." He answered.

She took a second to look over Michael's clothes; he was certainly dressed up. Was he just waiting?

"You're already dressed. What else are you preparing?" She asked.

"Mentally." His words were met with a giggle from the fairy as she hovered a couple of inches above him.

"That sounds like something a guy that's about to get laid would say. So, ya gettin some?" She arched an eyebrow as Michael reached up and pushed his finger against her nose, making her start rising in elevation.

"Maybe. She teased me this morning but I don't know." He shrugged. Kyu shook her head and pulled his hand away from her face before reaching down and poking his nose in retaliation.

"Don't say maybe. Either you fuck her or you don't. And I didn't raise you to not fuck." The sass dripped from her tongue as she leaned down and got right in his face.

"Jeez, if I wanted to kiss you I would've asked..!" Michael shimmied his way out from under the fairy and rolled off the bed. "The encouragement is appreciated though." He gave the fairy a thumbs up as he went to sit in his chair as he thought; he definitely needed to get a taxi considering his legs were murdered by both Haric and the Hispanic goddess.

Tuesday, Kyanna's home

After a quick changing out of his typical jeans and t-shirt, Michael had made the decision to dress a little more formally for the occasion. He wore a pair of navy blue slacks and black chelsea boots along with a white button up, the sleeves rolled to reveal his forearms. His hair was tied back into its low hanging ponytail and his look was topped off with his black-rimmed glasses.

The taxi he rode was certainly a good call considering the distance he would've needed to walk to get to both Kyanna's home and then to the restaurant. It took only a few minutes to drive through the city until they reached the residential area and were parked in front of her house.

"I'll be a couple of minutes." Michael told the taxi driver as he opened the door.

"Not a problem." The driver waved with a grin; he could tell by the way that Michael was dressed that he was going out with someone.

Giving the driver a thankful nod, Michael stepped out of the vehicle and began making his way to Kyanna's door. The closer he got to the door, the more he thought to himself about the plans for the night and the restaurant they were going to.

"Maybe I dressed a little too formal..?" He spoke quietly as he looked down at his attire. Thankfully, Kyu was hitching a ride along with him in case he needed any tips, which he definitely did. He was able to get with the ladies, but he's still a little wobbly.

"What're you talking about, you look fine!" Kyu floated alongside him as they walked up the concrete path to Kyanna's door. "Besides, it's better to be overdressed for something than to be underdressed." Her words actually made sense to him for once as he nodded his head.

"I suppose so." He shrugged as he fixed his glasses as they were now in front of his date's door now.

"You got this. And have fun..~" She teasingly sang as she patted his shoulders before disappearing.

Michael shook his head once she disappeared, smiling to himself before lifting a hand and knocking on the door to her home. He could hear somebody call out from inside, but he couldn't quite make it out but the voice did sound familiar. Putting a face to the voice would be a pointless endeavor as the door was opened to reveal the blond-haired college student that he had talked with last week. Her radiant blue eyes gazed up at the towering man, a bright smile on her face as she greeted him.

"Hey there!" She sounded happy to see Michael even after they hadn't interacted with each other in a week. "You're Michael, right?"

"Aww you remembered." He cooed. Tiffany poked the side of her head, accompanying it with a playful wink.

"I told you I'd remember it." She pushed the door more open for Michael to step in, to which he declined.

"No thanks Tiffany. There's a taxi waiting for me and Kyanna." Tiffany's eyes widened as she nodded her head at how prepared Michael was.

"Oooooh, sounds like you're taking Ms. Delrio on a fancy night out." She stated as the sounds of a babbling child came to their ears. Tiffany looked down and spotted a baby crawling towards her legs. Delrio, huh?

"Hey Philly..!" She kneeled down and scooped the child into her arms as they giggled.

"That I am." He answered as he watched Tiffany play with the baby. "I guess Kyanna's still getting ready?" Michael asked as he looked at the baby and waved his hand. Philip followed the man's motion and waved his hand in return, getting a chuckle from him.

"Yeah, she wanted me to babysit Philip and help pick out an outfit with her cousin for tonight." Tiffany explained as she tickled Philip's tummy, making the baby squeal happily as he kicked his little feet. Wait did she mention her-

"I'm coming!" He heard Kyanna call from one of the rooms deeper in the house. It wouldn't be long before his date would round one of the corners with her phone and purse in her hands. The way she was dressed could only be described as beautiful. She wore a black leopard-print top that revealed only one of her shoulders as the other was hidden behind a curtain of her smooth dark hair brushed over to cover it. Along with the top, she had on a pair of golden leggings that fit matched the bracelets that jingled against her wrists.

"Wow...you look great." Was all Michael could say, and that was enough as he saw Kyanna grin with a slight pinkish tint to her cheeks.

"Thanks; Tiff and my cousin helped." And just as she mentioned her cousin, someone on her phone called out into the air.

"Hey Ky-Ky, you keep talking about this guy so lemme see him already!" They called out from the phone.

"Okay..! Give me a sec..!" Kyanna said as she knelt down to slip on a pair of black slides.

Michael arched an eyebrow as he shared a slightly confused stare with Tiffany, hoping for some kind of explanation but all he got was a shrug as the baby was playing with the student's fingers.

With her shoes on, his date was ready to get things underway. "Okay Tiffany, there's money on the counter if you want to order something and you can also help yourself to the leftovers that I have. And make sure to actually eat instead of studying all night." She explained to the girl.

"Don't worry..! I don't have any tests for this week." Tiffany said as she picked up Philip's hand and waved at Kyanna as she stepped out the door to join Michael.

"Have a good night!" Tiffany waved as Kyanna turned back and waved to them before the door was closed. Now outside, they began making their way towards the taxi and as they did Kyanna turned her phone so the woman she was talking to could see the man.

"So this is Michael..." Kyanna turned the phone to reveal Michael. Meanwhile he saw a pair of cyan hues glaring right into him. The woman on the other side of the screen had her hair tied into a messy bun, a majority of her hair held out of her eyes by a blue and white headband. What he could make out for a top was a plaid shirt that matched the same color as her headband. Her expression alone gave off a feeling of toughness he had only seen in movies.

"And Michael, this is my cousin Nora..!" She said happily. Michael didn't know what to do other than wave his hand and give her the best smile that he could muster.

"Nice to meet you, Nora..!" He could feel those eyes glare right into him as if she was scanning him for any detail that she could chew him out on.

"So you her boyfriend or somethin'?" Was the question that immediately came from her mouth as soon as Michael finished speaking.

"Well not really." He could see Kyanna jokingly smile as he responded to her relative. "We're just friends." He finished. Nora still wasn't believing him as she arched an eyebrow.

"You better not be doing some shit to make things worse for her." She told him. "If you dip out on her like the last guy she dated I swear it'll be on sight." She threatened. Michael's eyes widened at her threat, and that was when Kyanna came in to quell the fire that was quickly forming from the woman.

"It's okay Nora..! He's just a friend. A good friend at that." She said as she gave the man a bump in the hip with her own. "We're just going out for some dinner, that's all. You don't have to be so cautious of every guy I talk to." She explained. Her words were somehow able to calm the woman somewhat as Michael heard Nora huff.

"Aight...my bad Kyanna, you're right." Michael supposed that was her form of an apology, which he'll take because he doesn't want to start anything with a woman as fiery as her.

"I gotta hang up now Nora. I'll talk to you later alright?" Kyanna asked. Nora let out a sigh of disappointment, hoping to spend some more time talking to her cousin.

"Okay...I'll talk to you later. And Michael was it? Sorry about that shit I said." Nora spoke.

"No need to feel sorry. You're her family and you're showing you love her." He was quick to understand how she felt since he was still close to his family as well.

After exchanging goodbyes, Kyanna hung up and tucked the phone into her pocket as they approached the taxi. "Sorry about that; Nora's a bit protective." She said, giving Michael an apologetic look to which he waved his hand.

"Like I said, relatives protect each other. But I do think that threatening to beat the life outta me was a bit too far." He said with a smirk as he opened the door to the taxi for the woman.

"She'll like you over time." Kyanna spoke before stepping into the vehicle. Once the pair were in, the cab took off towards their date spot. And just in time too since the Sun was starting to lower.

Tuesday, Vinnie's Restaurant, Night

As the two stepped out of the taxi, Kyanna gazed at the building and the cursive writing that displayed the name. Vinnie's Restaurant. It was a weekday so there wasn't a line to get in, and it was still early enough in the night that none of the dinner rush had come yet.

"You seem starstruck." The British man's words would catch her attention as she giggled while rubbing the back of her head.

"Haha yeah...I guess it's been a while since I've been taken out to a place this...fancy." Staying fit, maintaining her job and caring for her baby were the only components that made up the bustling life of Kyanna Delrio. Along with the sudden breaking up of her last relationship, she hasn't experienced an activity like this in a long while.

"Well it's good to get you back into the swing of things, right?" Michael winked as he offered an open hand for the lady. She looked down at his hand and grinned, locking her eyes with his.

"Right! Now let's head in before a line forms!" She said as they strolled into the restaurant, hand in hand.

Since Michael had made reservations for the two they were able to get a table as soon as they entered the restaurant, and even luckier for them they were able to get a table beside one of the windows. As they approached their table, Michael stepped ahead and pulled out a chair for Kyanna.

"Ah, how chivalrous..!" Kyanna jokingly said as she took Michael's offer, setting her bag between her feet as he scooted her chair in. Taking his seat across from her, they didn't have to wait long for their waiter to come with a glass of water for each of them. The pair took a couple of minutes to decide on what they wanted to have, Kyanna taking a little longer to decide.

"Having trouble deciding..?" Michael asked as he busied his hand by swirling the ice in his glass with a straw. Kyanna blinked once he spoke, taking her eyes from the menu for a moment.

"Uh-No..! It's just some of this stuff is a bit expensive...I don't want you to spend too much." Her concern was most appreciated; the food here was clearly on the pricier side, but it was more than just food he was paying for, it was the experience as well.

"Thanks Kyanna, but I'll be fine. Pick what you want." He replied with a gesture to her menu. Michael wanted this night to be a time for them to just indulge in themselves; even if it was a couple more dollars than what he normally ate, he didn't care. Tonight, money was no object to him.

"You sure..? I don't want you to spend too much." She wanted to make sure that this was what Michael wanted because some of the food here was definitely on the more expensive side.

"It's all fine. Get what you like." He waved his hand with a smile that radiated confidence, assuring the woman that he wasn't going to be financially burdened because of tonight.

"Okay, but remember you said it was fine." She grinned as she began scouring the menu for that one item that she knew she wanted. With the knowledge that this was an Italian restaurant, there was going to be no shortage of cheese involved in these dishes, so Kyanna elected for something she felt to be on the healthier side of things with eggplant parmigiana whilst Michael chose to go with a classic plate of chicken scallopini with mushroom sauce. With their orders given to the waiter, it would take a moment for their food to come back which wasn't a problem for them.

Haric certainly wasn't kidding about the atmosphere of this place; if Michael was still in college he'd feel poor just sitting underneath the gorgeously designed ceiling. The soft violin and piano that played through the dining area was like the cherry on the proverbial sundae, ushering in an air of lightheartedness as well as a hint of romance.

Thankfully since Michael and Kyanna had shown up before the dinner rush, not even fifteen minutes would pass before their waiter would return with their meals. With a request for them to enjoy themselves, the waiter walked off to tend to other guests.

The first bite of their meals were like a flavor bomb had just gone off in their mouths; the cheese was hot, and did its job well in maintaining its shape even as Kyanna sliced into it with her knife. The eggplant had shown little resistance to the cutlery as its tender flesh was split. Once the slice was popped into her mouth, the woman couldn't help but feel her shoulders relax as the heavenly flavors of the cheese, sauce, seasonings and the eggplant shook her tastebuds to the core.

"Oh my god…" She started. Michael was having the time of his life as well as he had just taken a slice of the tender chicken breast and mushroom into his mouth. He bounced up and down in his chair slightly, finding it difficult to contain the fact the food was so good.

"This blows the food at the mall out of the water." She said before going in for a second bite right as she finished her first. Michael couldn't agree more, nodding his head as he swallowed the hot slice of chicken.

"You got my vote on that one." He said as he gave her a quick thumbs up. "The food that I ate in college was pretty much a worse version of what the mall's food court has." He continued reminiscing on the past couple of years, remembering how the food was practically a roulette on if it was good or bad depending on the day.

"And I don't know how, but I somehow managed to lose more weight than I gained from that grease-fest of a cafeteria." His words made Kyanna giggle, lifting a napkin to wipe some sauce off of her lips.

"I know you say that the food is terrible, but I've always wanted to go to college." She said as she set her napkin down and took another bite of her cheese-covered vegetables. This was definitely going to have to be burned away tomorrow. "But I think you can guess why I couldn't." She said once she swallowed her mouthful.

When she mentioned that she's always wanted to study, Michael's brain immediately began thinking of reasons why she didn't decide to go. Money was usually a reason, but he thought deeper than that, and his mind had made the connection that maybe one of the main loves in her life was the reason why. His silence was more than enough to answer her as she still had a soft smile on her face.

"Before I could even consider going to college...I had Philip." She inhaled, letting out a sigh as she confirmed Michael's suspicions. "I've always wanted to be a singer, a dancer or even an actress..! But as soon as I had my baby…" She didn't need to finish the rest as Michael nodded his head. Of course he couldn't share the same sentiment as her, but he could still lend an ear, placing his utensils down to give her his undivided attention as she spoke.

"I wanted to be one of those strong women you see in action movies, or those sick dancers you see on those international talent shows." She started again. "And I've been doing my best; I've been keeping myself fit, and I even scored an acting part in some commercials. But...I can't help but feel like I'm...god I can't believe I'm saying this...weighed down."

Michael arched an eyebrow at what she had just said. Weighed down by her own son? That's a dark thought to have, despite having taken care of him for a year already. Kyanna saw his face, seeming like he was going to say something to her but she lifted her hands quickly and shook them before he could say his piece.

"Don't get me wrong Michael, Philip's the light of my life and I wouldn't trade him for the world..!" She reassured him, although she knew her words meant otherwise. "But I just...wish I had him later, you know..? I turned twenty-one this year...twenty is too young to be having a child." She stated. Her words didn't sit well with the man as he took a couple of seconds to organize himself. When that time came, his voice was calm and his mind was clear.

"Kyanna...You shouldn't talk about your children like that." His voice was firm, knowing exactly where she was coming from now once she said what she did. "My brother felt the exact same way you did when he had his kid, and he's no older than I am." He couldn't forget the night his brother Isaiah called, his normally stoic and stalwart tone was rendered to a shivering leaf asking Michael what he should do.

"And when he called me asking for advice, all I could do was reassure him and tell say that he was going to get through it." He explained, holding his hands together as he spoke of his past. "It's been two years since that night, and he's never been better." He saw Kyanna nodding her head, gaining an understanding of his brother's situation.

"It's difficult right now I'm sure of that. But ever since I met you you've shown me just how great and marvelous you are as a mother. You've already gotten this far, so why think about stopping now?" His words hit their mark as Kyanna's lips curled into a smile. He could even hear her sniffle as she breathed in.

"Yeah...you're right." She sniffled once again, lifting a hand up to wipe away any tears that might've formed. Taking his still clean napkin, Michael handed it to her.

"We don't want your makeup running…" He would smile, Kyanna taking the napkin and wiping away whatever had accumulated in her eyes.

"Definitely...and I'm sorry I said all that." She said, folding up the napkin and sitting it on the table. Michael shook his head when she apologized, feeling no need for her to even do so.

"Don't apologize. Besides, I bet you feel alot better now that you got that off your chest right?"Kyanna agreed with him as she took a deep breath.

"Yep..! I feel lighter already." That energetic smile had returned stronger than ever. "Now let's eat before it gets cold..!" She said before slicing off another piece of her eggplant parmigiana and stuffing it into her mouth. Michael nodded and stuffed another slice of his scallopini into his mouth, remembering just how fantastic the food tasted.

"You know since we're on the topic of college, it's not as amazing as it's cracked up to be." He told her. "All I've ever learned at college was when and where a party was gonna happen and who to talk to." Instead of putting off her idea of college, his words actually piqued her interest as she raised her eyebrows.

"Ohhhh you were a party-boy? Didn't think you got crazy." She asked, a cheeky grin forming upon hearing this new information. Michael blew a raspberry, waving a hand as a response.

"Pffft, no way. I more or less carried Haric home if he got drunk." He said. "Buuuut I did learn most of my flirting there. I'm not sure if that was good or bad." He crossed his arms.

"Trust me, you're good in the flirting department." Kyanna giggled. Michael cooed at her compliment, pursing his lips out. "Definitely good." She said as she lifted a leg and nudged her foot against his shin.

"Aww, that's sweet of you." Her words gave him the slight surge of confidence he needed to take yet another risk. "Although I wasn't crazy back then, how about tonight we do get crazy?" He grazed her leg in return, followed by a playful wink.

"Oooh...Then I guess I was smart that I called Tiffany, right?" Michael could see a blush fade onto her face as she nibbled her bottom lip.

"Then that's settled..~" He smiled. Their talk wouldn't last long before the waiter had returned, to which Michael asked for their check and some boxes to put their food in. After paying for their spectacular meal, Kyanna held Michael's arm as they walked out of the restaurant. Now they were one taxi ride away from heaven.

DISCLAIMER: SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD

Tuesday, Michael's Bedroom, Night

The taxi ride back to his apartment was enjoyable to say the least, but their time in the car was going to be a mere speck of dust in the wind as soon as Michael locked the door to his abode, leaving their shoes at the door. Entering his room, Kyanna took a second to collect herself; this was going to be something she hadn't done in some time and her nerves were starting to act up.

Turning to face the handsome blond man that was just entering the room, she held one arm under her voluptuous chest with a nervous smile falling upon her face. "Hey Michael just so you know...I haven't done this in a while, but I'm excited…"

Instead of teasing her for being nervous, he instead gently rested a hand on her lower back and lifted his other hand to brush her lucious black hair from her face before cradling her cheek. All the woman could do was stare up, enchanted by the man's jewel-like eyes and listening to what his soft voice would bring.

"It's okay to be nervous...I would be lying if I didn't share the same feelings…" Kyanna found herself enjoying how Michael cradled her against his significantly bigger frame.

"Good, I was hoping I wouldn't be the only one." She giggled as she lifted her arms and wrapped them behind the man's neck, pulling him ever so closer towards her lips that begged for some attention.

Without any other words to exchange, the man closed the distance between their lips. He heard Kyanna inhale deeply, but after letting out a breath she seemed to melt in his arms and tilt her head to deepen their kiss. The only noise that could be heard were their soft hums and reconnecting of their lips every time they broke apart for a quick breath. They couldn't seem to get enough of each other as Michael's hands began to explore his partner's magnificent body, all the while Kyanna was working the band out of the man's hair until it flowed free down his back like a waterfall. Breaking the kiss, Michael smirked as he took off his glasses and tossed them onto his work-chair.

"Starting to loosen up I see?" He said as Kyanna ran her hands through his waves.

"Yeah...I feel like we can get a little more crazy~" She said as she pulled him down to press his forehead against hers. Michael arched an eyebrow at her enticing words, his hands still lingering on her lower back.

"Is that so? Then I hope you don't mind I help myself~" Right as those words left his mouth Kyanna would feel him reach down and sink his fingers into those fatty globes of hers. Cooing, she had no choice but to move as close as she could to Michael as he pulled her against him.

"Ooooh I bet you were waiting all day to do this, huh?" She giggled. If she hadn't been wearing her leggings then she'd for sure have some form of marks on her cheeks by now.

"If we were alone at the gym I would've done so much more to you~" He whispered hotly, his eyes burning with a lustful flare.

"Well come on; we're alone now~" She cooed, wiggling her ass against his hands and staring up at him with half-lidded eyes. Closing the distance between their lips again, Michael would start getting more adventurous as his tongue slithered from his mouth and prodded at her bottom lip. Letting out a light squeak, the woman opened her mouth and allowed both of their tongues to dance passionately. As they intertwined in their shared movements, one of Michael's hands would slip away from her delicious behind and move up to her chest, sinking his fingers into one of her mounds.

That managed to get more than a squeak out of the woman as she groaned lightly into his as he grasped at her body. All she could do was hold her hands against his chest whilst feeling his large hands grope her delicates, further boosting the heat between her legs. It was getting to the point where they were both starting to feel restless, and finally they broke the kiss in pursuit of greater pleasures. Eyeing the bed, Michael took Kyanna by the hand and led her over to sit down on the mattress.

"Just sit. I want to enjoy this a little more." He instructed, allowing the woman to sit. Kneeling down, Michael took hold of Kyanna's strong thighs and pulled them apart firmly, giving her no option but to expose her crotch to the man.

"Getting forceful huh..?" She playfully spoke as she watched the man stroke his thumbs against her inner thighs. The feeling was something she didn't expect as she felt her breathing hitch and her belly do a somersault, which was something Michael definitely followed up on. Busying his hands with her legs, his lips began making their way from her lips, down her neck and finally into the glorious tan valley. Kyanna hadn't felt like this in over a year, and she frankly missed having her body caressed and loved on.

Moving further up her thighs and grasping the bottom to her top, Michael began pulling the garment up but before he could expose her abdomen Kyanna stopped him. Pulling away for a moment, Michael gave her a confused look, unsure if he did something wrong.

"Something wrong..?" He would ask. It was clear on Kyanna's flushed face that she was unsure about something that was hidden underneath her top.

"Uhm...I know we're a little far into this...but I have stretch marks." She spoke as if it were the most egregious thing Michael was supposed to hear.

"Really..?" He would be answered with a nod as she played with the edge of her top.

"Yeah...When I was pregnant they formed and I just wanted to let you know since I didn't want you to get grossed out…" Her voice faded, her cheeks redder than ever as Michael looked to her abdomen and then to her.

"Kyanna...It doesn't matter what marks you have on you. I'll still hold you in my arms the same way." He smiled, giving the woman a reassuring kiss on the lips.

"That's sweet…just don't laugh, or get grossed out…" She was still unsure of herself, but relented enough to allow Michael to pull her top over her head. The marks were a slightly brighter tone than the rest of her body and Kyanna could feel his gaze on them, making her fidget her legs against his hips.

"Michael...I said-" before she finished talking Michael leaned down and wrapped his arms around her waist, planting kisses on her abdomen. Her marks were nothing to feel bad about, as was shown by the man's constant kissing and loving of her body. This was a reaction she definitely wouldn't have expected out of anybody; all this time she saw these marks as grotesque and ugly, covering them up with makeup before she went to the gym. Never would she have thought to show someone those marks, let alone a man that she had met a week or two ago. But here that same man was, kissing them, running his hands up and down her body and showing her that everything about her was gorgeous.

Moving on, Michael hooked his thumbs into the waistband of both her leggings as well as her panties, wanting to get them off in one shot. She didn't mind moving her hips so her partner could do just that while she reached back to unclasp her bra, allowing herself to be fully in the nude in front of him.

With her womanhood revealed to the man, Kyanna's breathing was starting to deepen more as he went back to kissing her abdomen. His lips continued to tease the woman as he drew closer and closer to the moist peach that was displayed for him. But he didn't dive right for it; he felt like working her up a little more. As he moved closer to her special place, instead of greeting her lips with a kiss, he elected to purposefully kiss the sensitive flesh around it. His teasing was met with another light squeak, followed by a pleading whine as he felt her hand comb through his hair, trying to guide him to where she wanted. Before he allowed her to move his head, he gave her inner thigh one last kiss followed by a playful tug and then turned his eyes towards her peach.

Grabbing her thighs, he maneuvered them so they could rest on his shoulders. Closing his eyes, he let his mouth do the work as Kyanna's hand guided him right towards her arousal. Dragging his tongue against her labia, she couldn't help but shiver as the feeling she had been waiting for was finally being given to her. She leaned back on her empty hand as she kept pushing Michael further between her legs until he was practically kissing her lower lips, giving him no choice but to pleasure her while she sang her song. Her thighs shook against his head, dampening the whines and mules from the aroused woman. His hands were free to do as they pleased once they released her thighs, and so he ran his hands up Kyanna's toned body to grope her heaving breasts.

"Ohhhh god..~" She moaned as his hands joined in on the pleasurable ensemble, massaging playing with her tits however he pleased. Sliding his tongue further upward, Kyanna's hips bucked forward instinctively once he brushed up against her clit, ushering a hiccup from the woman as he ate her peach. Kyanna's fingers grasped his hair and began pulling him back until his mouth was clear of her womanhood. She could see just how turned on she was by the amount of liquid that was glistening on her partner's lips.

"Having fun~?" Kyanna playfully asked as Michael wiped the liquid from his lips.

"You have no idea~" He would chuckle.

"Good. Now come up here; I wanna see what you got~" She told him. Right as Michael got off of his knees and was sitting beside her on the bed, she ushered him to rest his head on the pillows while she positioned herself between his legs. From what she could see, there was a large bulge pulsing gently within the confines of his pants, and who was she to just let it stay imprisoned? Leaning forward, she undid his belt and did the same he did to her and pulled his pants and boxers down at the same time, revealing the massive erection that she had the joy of backing her ass up against this morning.

Michael rubbed his cheek as he witnessed Kyanna's startled reaction to his size. "How did you even keep this hidden?" She asked, watching it pulse as it rested against his navel.

"There's a trick to it…" he said awkwardly. Kyanna reached down and took his impressive manhood into her hand, stroking it gently as she leaned down closer to it. Her partner could see her lips curl into a grin as she held his member upright.

"Really..? Cause I have a trick that can hide it too~" With one final stroke, Kyanna shifted her large breasts forward and enveloped the man's tool in the warm walls of her bountiful cleavage. His tip was protruding from the top, teasing Kyanna with its glistening arousal. Michael couldn't say anything as right when he opened his mouth the woman between his legs did the same and took his tip right past her lips.

A surprised gasp was all the man could muster for the moment as he felt his sensitive tip come under attack from the woman's tongue. It swirled hungrily around the foreskin-covered head, diving under it every now and again to pleasure him as much as she could. Pulling her head back, Kyanna watched as Michael's member jolted with lust, wanting to experience her mouth once more.

"Glad you're liking it. I haven't done this in a while..~" She felt like she was out of practice despite seeing the flushed visage of the man watching as she pleasured his cock. Opening her mouth once more, she allowed her saliva to slowly flow from her mouth and between her tits. Holding her chest firmly, she began stroking the hot rod whilst using her saliva as lubricant, which worked well as she felt Michael's shaft twitch within her cleavage.

The man couldn't take just lying there as Kyanna was stroking him off. As Kyanna lowered her breasts towards his base, that's when Michael thrusted his hips up, surprising the woman by pushing his tip against her mouth. Giggling playfully, she opened her mouth and took his tip back in, lowering and raising her head in tandem with her chest. Along with Michael's thrusts, she was practically letting him fuck her mouth and tits at the same time. It wouldn't take long however before they both gave into their lust, wanting to experience more pleasure together.

Releasing the tip of his dick with a soft pop, Kyanna slid her tits off of him and slipped away from him before getting onto her hands and knees, ass presented to him. They knew what they both wanted, and Kyanna continued to tease him with her lustful words whilst he shed his shirt to join her in the nude.

"Sooo watcha gonna do?" Her question was followed by a wiggle of her bottom, further enticing the man to take her from behind.

"Oh, I'm sure you're well aware~" He chuckled as he got up and positioned himself behind the woman.

Instead of feeling that warm object of his lust penetrate her, she felt it stroking against her labia. The sensation made her breath shiver, it was almost there but Michael was electing to toy with her inner lips. Turning her head to look over her shoulder, she saw him stroking his hips against her backside, his member continuing to please her but not to the extent she wanted.

"You look so cute when you want it~" Michael chuckled as he leaned down and planted his lips against hers, using one of his hands to cup her face so she couldn't turn her head away. This was the price she had to pay for teasing him that morning; in exchange for messing with him at the gym, he in return got to tease her until she couldn't take it. The stroking of his member against her sensitive inner lips was enjoyable, but it wasn't enough to satisfy the deep craving her body was begging for.

"Come on dude, don't make me say it..!" She broke their kiss and whined, pressing her ass against him in an attempt to spark him into thrusting into her. Michael didn't give in so easily though as he moved further down and kissed her neck.

"And what if I want to hear that..~?" He replied in a sultry tone, stroking her cheek as he powdered her neck with his lips.

"Don't worry...I'm not that mean..~" His teasing wouldn't last much longer thankfully. Leaning back, she felt a strong hand grab one of her cheeks, spreading it to reveal her glistening entrance.

"I think you've had enough teasing for one night..~" And then he finally entered her; what she had been waiting for all night. She felt it all as every inch of his manhood forced her walls apart, letting her upper half go slack so she could moan into the blankets below. Her lust would speak for itself as she pressed her ass back until she was right against his crotch, the entirety of his member having been taken into the woman's velvety walls.

Now was not that time for him to climax early; they've worked each other up to the point where they were already sweating, and things were only going to get hotter from here. Using one hand to keep himself propped up, Michael placed his other hand on her hip to keep her ass up as he started thrusting into her. Despite her face being in the covers her cries were still heard and that spurred Michael to move faster, wanting to hear her lustful voice call out for more. Her walls held him snug, not wanting him to pull out as he smacked his crotch against her ass, filling the room with the sounds of their passion.

"Let me hear you more..~" Michael huffed into her ear. Ceasing his movements for a moment to grab one of her legs, he lifted and rested it on his shoulder, forcing Kyanna to lay on her side as she had no choice but to spread her legs for the man. Straddling her one leg, Michael wrapped his arm around the other and resumed his hungry movements, this time being able to see the look of pleasure on Kyanna's face with every time he hilted his shaft in her.

"AH..~! Don't...stop..!" She moaned between each thrust. Oh how she missed this feeling of being pleased in such a way, his member somehow finding all of her sweet spots and striking them with each push of his hips. Reaching down, she grasped the cheeks as she arched her back, shutting her eyes tight as another wave of pleasure washed over her. Not being able to see Michael at this point, she wasn't given a warning before she felt one of her nipples suddenly become enveloped in a moist and hot vacuum.

Michael took one of her breasts into his mouth whilst his unoccupied hand groped and squeezed at the other, giving her body all the attention that it could ever want, inside and out. Her nipples were clearly a sensitive spot as he felt her walls suddenly hug him tightly as soon as he began suckling on them. Every thrust he made was like heaven, hitting her deepest points and letting her experience those pleasures that she hasn't felt in some time.

"M-More..! More…" Kyanna's pleading voice gave way to a harsh moan as she felt a familiar heat building up deep within her core. Throughout this moment she's been hit with waves of pleasure, but this incoming one was going to be the biggest of them all. Her whines were obeyed as she felt Michael's hips continue at a slightly higher pace, giving Kyanna what she wanted and more. As he teased her nipples with his tongue, Kyanna reached one arm down and held his head against her chest, the leg on his shoulder clenching him as she felt the wave starting to crash.

Hearing her moan into the air, Michael was forced to stop moving as the woman held onto him for dear life as her orgasm turned her into a leaf shaking in the wind. Her strong body held him, and her velvety walls clenched against his shaft in a motion that wanted to milk him for all he was worth.

"Kyanna..!" He released her nipple from his mouth, pulsing hips against her as he felt his own climax starting to rise from his depths.

Opening her eyes and seeing Michael, she could tell what was going to happen. Releasing his head and pulling her leg from his shoulder, she quickly guided the man to rest on his back like before. Sitting between his legs, she pulled him so his ass was resting in her lap, giving his cock nowhere to go but between that sweet cleavage he had been in before. Squeezing her tits together, she began stroking Michael's cock for all it was worth, using her mouth as well to make sure that the pressure building up in his loins didn't falter for a second.

"I'm..!" Without being able to speak another word, Michael thrusted his hips upward again with a grunt as his shaft erupted its white hot load into Kyanna's waiting mouth. She continued to use her chest to stroke his member with every shot that he made, making sure that he let out everything into her. Some of his release had leaked from her lips, dripping onto her cleavage as he breathed deeply.

Letting out a hum, Kyanna held a hand over her mouth and closed her eyes as she swallowed the load that had been pumped out. Michael looked to his nightstand and grabbed the nearby tissue box, offering it to the lady to let her clean off what she hadn't swallowed.

"Thanks…" She breathed. After wiping her face clean, she moved to lay down beside the man, both of their energy spent after a night of passion. Being beside each other, Michael looked over as Kyanna got herself comfortable, knowing well that she wasn't going to be able to come home after tonight. Grabbing the covers, he lifted it over the both of them with a light huff.

"I needed that…" Kyanna sighed as she rested her head against his shoulder.

"Well...I'm always here…" He chuckled. With a content sigh, Michael reached over and clicked off his lamp, leaving the two in the dark to rest in their orgasmic afterglow together.

As Kyanna was slowly drifting off into her own world, she could feel Michael take her into a warm embrace, solidifying the fact that she was still beautiful to him despite her feelings towards her body. Closing her eyes, she felt her lips curl into a smile as well as a tear slip from her eyes. She needed this.

Author's Note: Aaaaand that's girl number 2 down! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter; things seem to be moving well for our British lad and yes, I did introduce a girl from HP2 in HP1. I might do that with other girls from HP2 in future chapters, but who knows! The next girl? Our favorite introverted blueberry!

Thanks for reading and leave a review if you want! Your kind words always help! Have good morning/afternoon/or night!