forta's black, chin long hair waved back and forth as she thrusted the strap-on into emig's anus.
Their panting layered and joined, formed an own way of communication as it grew quicker or slower.
"Hi, erm, it's so cool you're always wearing a mask"
That was how it all had started.
forta still remembered how she looked up from tying her shoes and saw in emig's abashed face, wearing a mask too.
"Yeah" she answered as she stood up, now towering over him "I saw you wearing one from time to time too, right?"
emig squirmed a bit
"I, erm, I'm not as consistent in it as I coud be probably" he said, his face turning more red as he scratched the back of his head.
"You still do more than 99% of all the others here" forta answered with the hint of a smile that extended beyond her mask and to her eyes.
An awkward silence unraveled.
"So..." forta said with a bit of confusion "is there something particular you wanted from me?"
emig's eyes flickered across the field.
"Yeah, erm, there was this one exercise I saw you doing and, erm, I wondered if- but only if you have time for it, erm, you maybe could show me how to do it?"
forta thought for a moment and then said:
"Sure, I have some time, my name's forta by the way, pronouns she/her"
She extended her hand.
emig took it a bit hesitantly and flinched a bit because of her firm handshake.
"I'm, er, emig, he/him"
"Do you like this, little cookie?" forta asked between two thrusts.
"Yes, oh, it's so great, please don't stop!" emig answered in a moan.
"It's not to hard for you?"
"Oh, ah, no, no, you can go even harder if you like!"
"Thank you... that... was... great" emig said, completely out of breath after they completed their last round on the track.
forta grinned and answered:
"You did really good!"
"Well... er... thank you for... going easy... on me"
forta grinned again as she dried her sweat with her towel, smart boy, she thought, and patted him on the back lightly.
Once he had catched his breath again, emig said:
"You're cycling back home, right?"
"Yeah, are you taking the tram?"
"Mhm"
emig grew silent as they walked out of the stadion together.
As forta unlocked her bike, he wanted to say goodbye, but before he could get out a worm, she said:
"I'll bring you to the station"
Her feeling that there was something he wanted to say proved right when he audibly took a huge breat and said:
"This was really cool, erm... I know I'm not even closely as trained as you but, erm... could we maybe do this another time?"
"Sure, it really was fun!" forta said with a smile.
emig beamed under his mask.
"G-great, erm, cool, I, er-"
She cut him off.
"Maybe we should exchange numbers so we can find a date, maybe next week or so?"
Relieved that she guessed what he wanted to ask, emig said:
"Y-yeah, great, next week would be perfect!" as he nervously rummaged around in his bag to find his phone.
"This was so lovely" emig aspirated, curled up at forta's side, her arm around him.
"It sure was, little cookie" forta answered with a smile, stroking his back.
emig gave her a little kiss on the side of her body as he breathed in her slightly sweaty smell.