Summer: Don't judge a book by its cover
"Byakuya-sama?" Hisana gasped.
"Yes?" came Byakuya's moaning answer.
"Too... oh!... hard..."
Byakuya inhaled deep and let go of his breath. "I was under the impression that it had to be like this. Sorry. I'll be more gentle from now on."
Hisana, covered in sweat, shook her head. "No, it's okay. It's okay."
Byakuya nodded slowly and continued.
Even the knock on the door didn't get them out of their concentration. Otaku's head appeared behind the door and his eyes widened. "Oh, can I watch?"
There was no reply, except for some pants and huffs, so Otaku just walked into the room and sat down, his eyes not leaving Byakuya and Hisana.
Hisana bit her lip and put more pressure behind her exercise, surprising Byakuya by doing so. With a loud groan, he let go.
Hisana grinned widely as she made her way to snuggle close to her husband. "It's okay," she said softly.
"I made it happen on purpose," Byakuya said, taking deep breaths and kissing Hisana's forehead.
She chuckled. "I'm sure."
"Dude," Otaku suddenly said. He shook his head. "I can't believe you totally lost to Hisana in arm wrestling..."
And silently, both Byakuya and Hisana agreed with him.
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