Lover and Pet

"Yes, let's go," Azami said before she held Janet's hand to walk out of their room, towards the gym.

She would embrace her lover inside the elevator on their way out, trading kisses with the girl before they reached the 1st floor of the dorm building. Azami would then walk along Janet to the facilities building where the gym located. The night air was quite breezy, which made her wonder if Janet feeling a bit cold.

"Quite chilly isn't it? Imagine if we both got zeroes..." she joked. "We might need to warm each other until we reach the gym," she laughed softly.

“It is a little chilly,” Janet agreed, her nipples hardening and stabbing at the fabric of her bra like tiny little lances. She shivered. She had been hoping that both Azami and herself would get as low a number as possible, but, seeing how cold it was, she was now sort of wishing that she had gotten, say, a four or a five, rather than just the two that had allowed her to put on her bra and panties. “Uuuooh…”

“Share your robe with me!” she suddenly exclaimed, turning to her lover and trying to slip herself inside of the girlâ€s outer attire, to press their underwear-clad bodies up against each other and conserve body heat. It might make it a little difficult to walk, but Janet needed the warmth.

"Wah!" Azami yelped in surprise as Janet suddenly snug into her robes, forcing the two of them to share that thin piece of clothing together. "Hey, that's cheating!" she teased.

Feeling their underwear covered bodies pressed together, Azami could feel her nipples also starting to get harder. It might be incidental, but this way they probably wouldn't need a foreplay anymore once they reached the gym. Thankfully it wasn't very far away, though in their condition, it took a bit longer for them to reach the gym building.

"Wheew..." Azami let out as they entered the place. "This was all thanks to your exhibitionist tendency, Janet-chan..." she would say with a faked look of disdain, before giggling at her.

After an excruciatingly chilly walk—made better only by the close, arousing contact that the two girls shared for its last half—they finally managed to make it to the gym. Relieved, Janet would slide out of her loverâ€s robe and bask in the warm glow of the gymâ€s wall-mounted lights.

When Azami lovingly chided her for her exhibitionist tendencies, Janet blushed and shrugged her shoulders. “Sometimes the results arenâ€t quite as sexy as I hope,” she admitted, taking a step closer to the Japanese princess and stroking her chin. “But this isnâ€t one of those times. I really enjoyed sharing that robe with you, my love.”

"I wasn't complaining either," Azami winked at Janet as the girl stroked her chin.

It was a pleasant and funny experience, sharing a thin robe under the chilly night breeze. Azami was glad that she was able to get away with more clothing than her lover. It'd be awkward if they're both only in underwear and had to hug each other on their way to the facility building. Not that anyone would likely to spot them at this hour, but it'd still awkward.

"So where's the spot you're talking about, Janet-chan?" Azami asked.

Janet laughed and winked back at her lover. “Iâ€m glad you enjoyed that. Iâ€ve always loved keeping each other warm.”

When Azami asked her where the spot she had mentioned was, Janet giggled again and took the princess by the hand. “Well, let me show you,” she said, setting off further into the gym, heading towards the back, where row after row of treadmills, stairclimbers, and other exercise machines were available for AFW personnelâ€s use all day—and all night—long. Janet would weave between the machines, heading for a small alcove behind the very last treadmill where the lighting was dim and the view was obscured.

Azami let her lover guide her by her hand towards the gym, already feeling excited about the whole thing. Just a bit. The gym was empty and only partly lighted since it's already late, much to the blue haired girl's relief. When they finally arrived at the spot, Azami glanced around herself for a bit before she looked at Janet again.

"Here...?" she asked. "You know... I sort of wondering if there's some other perverted couple who's been using this spot to make out..."

She paused, letting out a sigh before smiling at her lover.

"Maybe they're building this place like this for this exact purpose, even..." Azami added, laughing softly.

Janet laughed as Azami expressed her concern that some other couple might have already used this space for their own romantic rendezvous. She patted Azami on the back reassuringly. “Iâ€ve never seen anyone else come back here to do their…business,” she said teasingly, “but, to be honest, I bet at least one other pair of lovebirds have used this as their love nest before. Donâ€t worry, though; they clean the floors here every few days.”

She would try to push Azami to the floor and mount her lovely blue-haired lover, straddling her stomach and pressing her own belly down against the princessâ€s firm breasts. “Are you ready to go?” the Lakota girl asked with a giggle.

Azami laughed softly as Janet reassured that the spot was clean and all. It couldn't be all that bad, really, she assured herself. Smiling at her lover, she let the girl pushed her to the floor and mounted her stomach, feeling quite eager to start herself.

"Anytime you are, sweetie..." she told Janet.

The girl was right in a way, she did felt an extra thrill for doing this somewhere else outside her room or the ring. Hopefully it wouldn't become addictive...

Whereas Azami was hoping that the thrill of being naughty in a public place wouldnâ€t become addictive, Janet was hoping for exactly the opposite. The Lakota girl would love for her sweetheart to become the sort of exhibitionist that she was—that would open up the last few doors that the two of them had not yet explored.

Tenderly, Janet would slide her hands up Azamiâ€s body before slipping them behind the Japanese princessâ€s back to try to unhook her bra.