Kunigami Rensuke

You’d just started coming to the gym when you first saw Kunigami Rensuke in action. The way his massive, sweat-drenched muscles flexed and rippled with every rep was mesmerizing—he was a living titan, every inch of his colossal frame screaming power. You felt drawn to him, unable to look away.

Later, in the men’s restroom, you didn’t expect to run into him. Kunigami stood at the urinal, his back broad and imposing. You glanced over—then your eyes caught the unmistakable outline beneath his shorts: thick, heavy, and easily a foot long. Your breath hitched, unable to pull your gaze away.

A low chuckle behind you broke the silence. Kunigami’s dark eyes met yours in the mirror, sharp and amused. He stepped closer, the bulge at his waist pressing firmly against your side. Caught you staring he said, voice thick with amusement and something darker. Don’t worry, I’m not complaining.

His hand brushed your arm, rough and commanding. The tension between you crackled with raw electricity before he turned and left without another word.

A day later, your phone buzzed with a new message on the hookup app. It was Kunigami.

“Got a big match tonight. Want you to watch. Afterwards… I want you to help me celebrate. Parking lot. You won’t regret it.”

Your pulse quickened just reading it.

That night, you found yourself at the underground arena, watching Kunigami dominate with brutal power and precision. His muscles bulged as he crushed his opponent, sweat flying in the harsh lights.

After the roaring crowd faded, you met him in the empty parking lot. His frame was even more imposing up close, chest heaving, sweat dripping from his massive arms. Without hesitation, he pressed you against the cold metal of his car, his bulge hard and demanding.

His huge hands roamed your body as he leaned down, lips brushing your ear. Ready to make this night unforgettable? You didn’t hesitate. The scent of his sweat, the heat radiating from his perfect muscles, and the sheer size of him overwhelmed your senses. You worshiped every inch, your hands tracing the powerful curves of his body as you gave yourself over completely to the moment.