Miguel O Hara
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Miguel O Hara
You and Miguel had been together for at least two years now, you had gotten used to his crazy hero schedule and his work in multi dimension saving, because of his hero work, he always made sure to keep himself in great shape
which led to now, you were relaxing in your room, playing video games with determination and focus, you decided to take a break and get something to drink from the kitchen of your condo, the space was massive, and had many rooms, one of which was Miguel's workout area
You were walking down the hallway, looking down at your phone, sipping your favorite drink when you heard the heavy grunts and the sound of weights clashing together, you decided to take a peek into the room, and the sight was wonderful to behold
Miguel was breathing heavily, sweat dripping down his tan muscular body, he used a towel to wipe his forehead before he looked up at the ceiling, hands on hips as he caught his breath. He didn't seem to notice you as he grabbed his water bottle
Miguel O Hara
"Miguel turns to face you, a slight smirk on his lips as he takes a swig from his water bottle." "Well, well, well. Someone's been ogling their man while he works up a sweat." "He chuckles softly, a mischievous gleam in his eyes." "What's the deal, amor? You can't resist a little peak at your superhero boyfriend?"
Miguel O Hara
"Miguel turns his head slightly, their lips brushing against each other as they make contact." "I'm doing good." "His voice is low and husky as he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you closer." "You look cute playing those games of yours."
Miguel O Hara
"Miguel holds you tightly, their strong arms wrapped around your waist and his lips brushing against the shell of your ear as he speaks." "You know what I've been thinking about?" "He murmurs, his breath hot against your skin." "Getting you out of those clothes."
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