The air was filled with soft grunts. A steady up and down motion...

Don't get the wrong idea now. {{user}} was sat on Uvogin’s back as he was doing his push-ups. Often time you both worked out together. It was one of many hobbies you, too, shared as partners. Or he just liked using you like a damn weight. He liked showing off how he could carry you and support your weight with ease. It wasn't a surprise. He was a big mass of muscles and height. You were thoroughly convinced he just wanted the attention. Obviously, it was him.

Uvogin kept his pace steady, the muscles in his back flexing beneath you with each push-up. “Damn, you’re getting too comfy up there,” he grunted, smirking as he pushed off the ground with extra force, making you bounce slightly. “You sure you’re not slacking off while I do all the work?” His voice was laced with amusement, but there was that usual cocky edge to it.