The making of an MMA Champion (Closed for Neysha)

Derek Miller 24 years old 6’2 205 pounds brown hair and hazel eyes. Physically fit. After 6 years in the military, Derek moved to Oregon for a permanent place to hang his hat. The military produced 1 divorce. The price he paid when he was away so much. The combat pay was good though. He enjoyed his time as an Army Ranger. He particularly enjoyed teaching hand to hand combat techniques much less using them when needed.

He grew up in Virginia. So why would he want to settle in Oregon? He wasn’t keen on his family back home especially his father and step-mother. His real mother passed when he was 16. The only other close family is his sister.

Derek’s sister 22 years old. (name and physical description open). She moved to Oregon after completing college for a job. Never married and no kids. She lives with her best friend from high school (name and physical description open).

Derek plans on training for a career in MMA. He did 4 fights and won each while still in the Army. He is a 2nd degree black belt in Jiu Jitsu and former 3 time state champion wrestler. He is moving in with the girls to share living costs.

Story-
Derek takes a taxi to his sister's place with his trunk and duffle bag. He tried to downsize his belongings so it wouldn't be an issue moving in. He arrives and goes up tot he door after unloading his trunk and paying the cab driver. He knock son the door.
"Hey sis." he says and hugs her.

He steps back and smiles as he thinks in his mind how attractive his sister always was but at 22, she is an absolute bombshell of a beauty. Inappropiate of course but as long as he was just keeping it in his thoughts.

Hailey Miller was always a random sort of personality. But Derek had learned to expect that, so when the door opened and he said Hey, he was half expecting her not to just hug her, but randomly leap up in the air and leap onto him like a koala clinging to a tree, legs wrapped around him and everything.

"OhDerekImsogladyouhere!" she said with an excitement that just had to be exaggerated for his benefit. Before the clinging hug got anymore awkward though, she unwrapped her legs from around his waist and hopped back down to her feet, smirking at him from under those ridiculous black framed glasses she seemed to enjoy wearing and started beckoning him inside the apartment. "Come on. Come on," she said. "We cleaned out half of the living room for you to sleep in," she continued to say as they walked past a kitchen, a bar style counter that seperated it from the dining room and then heading down a short side hallway. "Bathroom and supply closet on the left. Two small ass bedrooms on your right, and at the end of the hallway is the living room," she said, giving him a brief tour as they wandered into the living room.

On one side was two desktop computers lined up along the wall on two separate tables with a sound system located between them, a sofa bisecting the middle of the room, and then behind the sofa, next to an elliptical and some resistance cords draped over the handles, was apparently where he could sleep. It wasn't quite half a room after all. On the far side, he could see musical equipment lined up on the far wall.

"Sorry..." she said with a smirk. "It's kind of a computer room slash living room... slash... your bedroom. I thought we'd have trouble squeezing you in but..." she said realizing he was only carrying the bags he had with him. "I guess not. There might be a lack of privacy, but I was thinking we could set up some of those fold out wooden partitions behind the sofa, give you some privacy," she said with a shrug. "Not like I've never seen you naked before," she added with a joking smirk and a playful shove into his arm. "But my roomy probably wouldn't like seeing you stalking about naked every morning she logs on her comp."

It was just then that one of the bedroom doors closed as from behind them, the roommate came in. "Speaking of her, this is my roommate Logan. "

A pretty brunette walked into the room, wearing her workout fleece. "Talking about me again Hailey?" she asked before smiling and greeting her brother. "Hi... I guess we're roomies. Nice to meet you at last. Your sister talks loads about how cool you are which is weird, because she's totally not cool," she said sarcastically while shaking his hand.

"I know you two will get along. Logan here is a gym rat just like you and likes punching people in the face and burying faces between her legs until they tap," Hailey then added before backstepping out of the room. "I'll let you get settled okay bro. Dinner is at six! Just kick down my door if you need me," she added, apparently unable to say two serious sentences in a row and leaving Logan to chat with her brother.

Derek smiled ear to ear seeing his little sister as she immediately leaped into his hug and legs wrapped around his waist. He kissed her cheek. He smiled as she led him inside. He didn’t even have time to drag his trunk in, just lay his duffle bag down.

“Very nice sis. This will do just fine.” He said referring to his sleeping quarters. He nodded as she continued the tour.

He did take an extra long look at the bedrooms. He had his arm around her.
“I hear it gets cold in Oregon at night. I am sure something can be negotiated if either of you need warmed up…in exchange for sharing a bigger bed.” He said laughing.

He looked at the computer room and smiled as he looked at her talking.
“Oh I am fine sis…I will not be around much except to eat and sleep. I am going to train a lot. Once I get my MMA career going…then either WE get a much bigger place or I can move out if I don’t turn out to be a good roommate.” He said smiling.

He listened to her privacy and seeing him naked comment.
“Oh…really?” he smirked and chuckled giving her half hug.

He watched as his sister’s friend came out.
“Hello Logan…and how are you” He said and smiled.

He smiled at her as she addressed Hailey and then smiled at her talking to him.
“Well…Hailey has certainly not been shy talking about you either. I can’t tell you both how appreciative I am…Cool…is a state of mind.” He says and laughs. He shakes her hand.

“Hailey is okay and cool in her own way.” He states and hugs Hailey and kisses her forehead. “She was a great kid sister.”

He smiles as Hailey describes Logan and then leaves.
“I have lived a charmed life so far. Served my country as an Army Ranger. Now I can compete and fulfill my other dream of being the best in MMA.” He states

“Gym rat huh? Do you fight or was Hailey teasing? If you know a decent gym…I would love for you point the direction. I am new in town and all. It wouldn’t hurt my motivation in working out to watch you one bit.” He says and smiles

He picks up his duffle bag and tosses by his bed and pick sup the trunk on one shoulder and sets down in that area as well.
“I want to fight 185…so for my meals I need to keep the calories down. Although keep up my energy of course. Three mile run in the morning and then my strength or technique workout ending with 30 minutes on the stairmaster.” He states as he changes in the bathroom into shorts and a musleshirt. He lays out sweats and his running shoes.

“Boy just like that three’s company TV show in the 70’s.” he smiles at Logan. "You know if you get cold at night as I heard Oregon is notorious for...I would be happy to help and share your big bed...being the gentleman I am." he says before dropping to the floor doing push ups then some sit ups and then stretching.

Logan smiled as they struck up the conversation, nodding in understanding as he explained how he needed to keep his weight down for the middleweight class. "Well don't worry. Hailey and I are living like rock stars. Just like that Nickelback song. We all get skinny because we just don't eat," she said with a smirk, before pondering the statement a bit. "Well maybe not that bad."

“Boy just like that three’s company TV show in the 70’s.” he smiles at Logan. "You know if you get cold at night as I heard Oregon is notorious for...I would be happy to help and share your big bed...being the gentleman I am." he says before dropping to the floor doing push ups then some sit ups and then stretching.

She smirked at him and his seemingly innocuous offer. If he made it in jest though, she was still thinking about it, and dwelled on that idea even more as he dropped and started doing push ups. "You know..." she said, kneeling beside him as he did his push ups. "I think we will get along just great."

Logan rose back to her feet. "Since you moved in, I think getting you on a diet plan should be easy since it's only the three of us. I'm trying to stay in shape too as you might've noticed. Your sister is a decent cook by the way and I'm sure she won't mind as long as she gets to grill up a steak every now and then," she said before climbing onto the elliptical, not so much because she needed to, as it was because she wanted to spent more time with him.

And that's just what they did, talking about his time in Ranger battalion, and what he wanted to do with MMA, especially here in Oregon now and most importantly, exchanged gossip about their mutual connection, his younger sister Hailey.

Hearing each others stories, they were soon laughing between sets as they shared in their first workout, as Logan realized just how completely opposite Hailey and Derek were. Derek was a clean cut, driven and extremely dedicated and intense guy who invested himself fully in everything he did. Studious and ambitious, yet focused and loyal to his friends, family and his duties or work.

Hailey however, was the complete opposite. Random and eccentric. She was far more flighty and had a perpetually irreverent streak. While both of them seemed to keep their emotions in check most of the time, Derek did so by acting cool and calm, Hailey simply buried it in a perpetual cheerfulness and good humored mood where she took nothing seriously and let the bad luck in her life roll right off.

"I can't believe you two are related. I mean... I can see some of the resemblance in your faces and all but you're all tall and studly and she's all like... short and adorable. Army ranger and punk hipster... it's just so weird," Logan said with a smile. "And I do not remember her having brown hair... at all. I thought her natural hair color was red to be honest."

Their conversations and workout was finally interrupted though, as Hailey suddenly popped her head into the living room and smirked at the two of them, as if expecting something else to be going on in here. "Listen you two. Dinner is served," she said with her trademark half smirk though the glasses seem to of disappeared from her face, meaning she was either stumbling about with short range vision or had inserted her contacts just to look nicer for Derek and dinner.

"Ohhhh what are we having?" Logan asked, laying a hand on Derek's bare shoulder, leaning on him.

"Marinated some grilled chicken breasts all day in a delightful vinaigrette and extra virgin olive oil. Broiled and juicy. With a side of steamed broccoli and carrots, lightly flavored with butter and black pepper," she said, stepping into the room confidently, hands on hips and wearing a ridiculously oversized chefs apron over her trademark black hoodie. "So come on when you're done here gym rats," she then said before returning back to the kitchen/dining room on the other end of the hallway.

"You know..." Logan said, kneeling beside him as he did his push ups. "I think we will get along just great."

“Oh I know…I can tell immediately we will.” He states and smiles.

Logan rose back to her feet. "Since you moved in, I think getting you on a diet plan should be easy since it's only the three of us. I'm trying to stay in shape too as you might've noticed. Your sister is a decent cook by the way and I'm sure she won't mind as long as she gets to grill up a steak every now and then," she said before climbing onto the elliptical.

“Oh I noticed your shape…and plan on noticing frequently. I am still waiting on your answer as to your exercise routine….Hailey said something about you liking to…..how did she say it? Likes punching people in the face and burying faces between her legs until they tap…Ummm I like a woman that is into physical fitness but even more one that enjoys a little rougher fitness…although if we spar and you get me between your legs….I will warn you that tapping is the last thought on this mind. I suppose too much training to improve position.” He states and smiles doing sit ups.

He talked about his airborne and ranger training much less brief accounts of missions. He then explained how he wanted to do some local yoko MMA events and work toward getting his foot in the door with the UFC or Strikeforce(this is pre-before UFC buys Strikeforce). He explains his wrestling and martial arts background but his lack of real good stand up and need for a better cardio program and diet. They exchanged gossip about their mutual connection, his younger sister Hailey.

“Hailey has always been a great kid. We are polar opposites but a little of that might be from when our mother died. We have always been close and I don’t recall more than a handful of fights growing up.” He states and smiles.

Hearing each others stories, they were soon laughing between sets as they shared in their first workout,
"I can't believe you two are related. I mean... I can see some of the resemblance in your faces and all but you're all tall and studly and she's all like... short and adorable. Army ranger and punk hipster... it's just so weird," Logan said with a smile. "And I do not remember her having brown hair... at all. I thought her natural hair color was red to be honest."

He laughed further.
“I love working out with you but if you make me laugh much more I doubt I will get my calisthenics and stretching in.” He replies and smirks.

“Mom had red hair and dad jet black. No explanation how our personalities developed but she has always been a great girl. We always had fun with our differences.” He states and smiles.

Their conversations and workout was finally interrupted though, as Hailey suddenly popped her head into the living room and smirked at the two of them, as if expecting something else to be going on in here. "Listen you two. Dinner is served," she said with her trademark half smirk though the glasses seem to of disappeared from her face,

"Ohhhh what are we having?" Logan asked, laying a hand on Derek's bare shoulder, leaning on him.

"Marinated some grilled chicken breasts all day in a delightful vinaigrette and extra virgin olive oil. Broiled and juicy. With a side of steamed broccoli and carrots, lightly flavored with butter and black pepper," she said, stepping into the room confidently, hands on hips and wearing a ridiculously oversized chefs apron over her trademark black hoodie. "So come on when you're done here gym rats," she then said

He smiled.
“Wow…the better you feed me…the more we will have to come up with ways to for me to burn calories. I figure a certain amount of the weight I can shed can be water but I still may have a tough 5 to 10 pounds.” He gave Hailey a half hug and squeezed a bit before stepping back, he then went on to showing his six package abs. Flexing his right a bit.

“I am not one of those arrogant gym aholes that spends more time in front of a mirror than exercising…but I don’t have a lot of areas I can work on to lose weight. My bench is at 445 and I military press two and a quarter 8 times while curling sets of 150. Not bad for a guy fighting at 185 I figure. I don't want to lose any of that. My primary strength is in my legs as well. Leg press sets over 1000 and squat 800 one set of two reps.” He states proudly taking Logans hand to feel his abs and offering up his arm.

He puts his arm around Logan walking to go eat.
“How did I get so lucky to be a roommate of two gorgeous ladies like this. Even if one is my sister…certainly a big change from being in the Army much less in the field…guys that haven’t showered in two weeks…damn.” He smiles as his arm slips around her waist.

"You're brother is amazing," Logan said to Hailey, who just gave a sarcastic roll of her eyes as she offered up the plates of food and then looked up at Derek. "How come you hid him from me all this time?" she asked, sitting beside him at the table. While his arm was wrapped around her waist, she slid a hand over his muscular thigh, confirming it was just as powerful as he said it was.

"I'm very protective of my big brother," Hailey teased with a smile as she sat across from them. "I don't need you breaking his heart Logan," she added, knowing that the chance of that happening to either of them was next to nil though she was surprised, and happy that they were getting along even better then she could've hoped for.

As they started digging in, Logan, one hand still on Derek's thigh, struck up the next conversation. "So I was thinking, we could get Derek on a meal plan since you're the cook. Something for him to cut weight and maintain the muscle mass."

Hailey nodded. "Well I've always figured the food you have to eat is high quality," she said before smirking at Derek. "Just like Mom used to make right? We'll get you a fix of carbs and fruit in the morning, meal replacements for lunch and then serve up equal portions greens, animal protein, and vitamins for dinner. All organic. Important thing will be keeping you hydrated. You'll maintain muscle and we'll squeeze out those last few pounds, no problem," Hailey said confidently when Logan giggled.

"I just can't see why you didn't go to college for sports medicine or nutrition or something," Logan replied. "Music education... it just surprises me."

Hailey smiled. "I pursue my passions, like everyone else," she said as they continued their meal, talking about how Hailey and Logan were still trying to make their band work despite the both of them having full time jobs now. It wasn't until they were almost finished eating, or rather the both of them watching Derek eat most of the time since he looked so hungry.

"How long has it been since you had a decent meal?" Hailey finally asked, mildly teasing as he cleaned up his plate.

After he gave his answer, he ever so politely, removed his plate from the table, dumping it into the sink. As soon as he got up though and out of earshot, Logan leaned over the table, and beckoned for Hailey to do the same. "Hailey. I think I'm going to have sex with your brother. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow but someday," Logan said frankly in a manner that Hailey couldn't tell if she was joking or not. "Actually no... I think today. As soon as I get him alone."

Hailey smiled as Logan revealed she was joking, unless she could actually do it. "Well you have my blessing for what it's worth," Hailey replied.

"Really? Thanks," Logan said with a smile. "I don't want to gross you out, but he's incredible sexy. I could fall in love with his abs alone."

"You don't need to tell me that," Hailey replied, blushing a bit as she realized she found herself also fantasizing a bit about her older bro too when they both sat back in their chairs as Derek came back to the table. Almost immediate he noticed Hailey and Logan sitting there, finishing their meals as they failed to hide the big, mischievous smiles on their faces or their blushing cheeks.

Needless to say, they finished the rest of their food with a surprising suddenness, as if they were in a hurry or something. "Listen," Hailey said as she started to wash the dishes. "I'm probably going to hit the hay a little early tonight in case you two were planning on... doing anything," she said, knowing full well what was on Logan's mind.

"You're brother is amazing," Logan said to Hailey, who just gave a sarcastic roll of her eyes as she offered up the plates of food and then looked up at Derek. "How come you hid him from me all this time?" she asked, sitting beside him at the table. While his arm was wrapped around her waist, she slid a hand over his muscular thigh, Derek smiled.

"I'm very protective of my big brother," Hailey teased with a smile as she sat across from them. "I don't need you breaking his heart Logan," she added,

“She is that. I am sworn to secrecy some of the things she did to ex-girlfriends I had in high school. I think the girls were more scared of her than the guys I intimidated that wanted to date my little sister. It’s a wonder we didn’t end going to prom or something together because no one lese wanted to date either of us.” He said and laughed.

As they started digging in, Logan, one hand still on Derek's thigh, struck up the next conversation. "So I was thinking, we could get Derek on a meal plan since you're the cook. Something for him to cut weight and maintain the muscle mass."

“Take in account…my walk around weight to my pre-fight weigh in weight. Meaning I am 205 pounds and want to get down to 185 pre-fight weight but could stay in the 190’s for walk around weight. I just hate cutting 20 pounds every fight and in a short time.” He adds and smiles.

Hailey nodded. "Well I've always figured the food you have to eat is high quality," she said before smirking at Derek. "Just like Mom used to make right? We'll get you a fix of carbs and fruit in the morning, meal replacements for lunch and then serve up equal portions greens, animal protein, and vitamins for dinner. All organic. Important thing will be keeping you hydrated. You'll maintain muscle and we'll squeeze out those last few pounds, no problem," Hailey said confidently when Logan giggled.

“Sounds good to me sis. Your cooking is sensational. Another reason why I wanted you to come out and live me before I decided to get out of the military.” He said and smiled.

"I just can't see why you didn't go to college for sports medicine or nutrition or something," Logan replied. "Music education... it just surprises me."

Hailey smiled. "I pursue my passions, like everyone else," she said as they continued their meal, talking about how Hailey and Logan were still trying to make their band work despite the both of them having full time jobs now

“I think all of this is great. What is life for then to pursue your dreams and passions. Another thing all of have in common. I told my commanding officer when asked why I was getting out…I plan on kicking Anderson Silva’s ass. He laughed and then remarked how serious I was. My entire unit was full of MMA fans, so everyone knew how serious I was and my statements.” He added.

"How long has it been since you had a decent meal?" Hailey finally asked, mildly teasing as he cleaned up his plate.

“Decent meal? Maybe the day before yesterday. Traveling sucks. A good meal like you just provided? A lot longer.” He said and smiled giving her a half hug and kiss on her forehead.
He ever so politely, removed his plate from the table, dumping it into the sink. He walked to the area of where his duffle bag was and pulled out some clothes. He threw on his sweatpants and sweatshirt.

They both sat back in their chairs as Derek came back to the table. Almost immediate he noticed Hailey and Logan sitting there, finishing their meals as they failed to hide the big, mischievous smiles on their faces or their blushing cheeks.
“Hmmm two gorgeous girls just sitting here innocently grinning. If I hadn’t been able to say I have not only won the silver star but been in places like Iraq, Afghanistan and places in the Middle East plus South America I can’t talk about…I would almost be fearful with your smiles...ladies.” he smiled.

They finished the rest of the meal. "Listen," Hailey said as she started to wash the dishes. "I'm probably going to hit the hay a little early tonight in case you two were planning on... doing anything," she said,

Derek came over and hugged Hailey. He kissed her cheek.
“Good night sis. I am happy to be living with you.” He said sweetly. He looked on at Logan as his dessert after dinner.

He went over and sat on the couch.
“I like to run mainly 3 miles a day but would like to increase working toward 5 miles up to my fights of course. I was wondering if you wanted to…ride a bike along side of me pacing me. I can’t do any slower than 6 minute miles. In fact I prefer 5 and half minute miles for 3 miles.” He said smiling. At this point not sure why he put on sweats. He had a feeling they might end up on the floor.

"Good night Derek," Hailey said, after uttering a playful squeal from his strong hug before she headed off to her room and closed the door behind her, sleeping being the furthest thing from her mind.

Logan meanwhile practically leaned in next to him as soon as he sat down on the couch. "I love biking. With running, it just gets hard on my knees after a while you know?" Logan explained, laying a hand on his leg and then smiling up at him. "That's why we got the elliptical. But yes, it'd be great to have someone to be with when I go biking. Even just for safety you know."

She suddenly noticed him inhale sharply as she turned, facing him and then glanced down with her suddenly sultry dark eyes. He didn't need to look though, already feeling Logan's warm, thin fingers sliding easily underneath the waistband of his sweatpants, the tips of her fingers already nonchalantly probing over the bulge in his boxer briefs, tracing outlines of his coiled up penis with her fingertips.

Smiling innocently at him, she suddenly pulled her hand back from his pants. "Don't worry..." she said, not wanting him to feel for a second she wasn't interested. "I just don't want to do it here." With that said, she rose to her feet and then nodded towards the hallway. "You didn't think Hailey and I would let you sleep behind the couch, next to the elliptical did you?" She paused. "Well I wouldn't."

With that said, Logan led him to her bedroom, right next to Hailey's and closed the door behind them. "I owe you something Derek. I got to see your abs, but you didn't get to see mine." Without another word, she walked over to the side of her bed and immediately pulled off her tee shirt, revealing her highly toned stomach and abs, the feintest lines of definition bordering her abs located right below a flat belly. Even her skin tone was even, a beautiful sun kissed light brown tan.

And above that, he could see a tight fitting strapped sports bra barely containing a pair of firm, pert breasts that were practically struggling to get free of their fabric bonds. "Ready for dessert Derek?" Logan asked with an equally playful smirk.

Logan meanwhile practically leaned in next to him as soon as he sat down on the couch. "I love biking. With running, it just gets hard on my knees after a while you know?" Logan explained, laying a hand on his leg and then smiling up at him. "That's why we got the elliptical. But yes, it'd be great to have someone to be with when I go biking. Even just for safety you know."

“Well running is still a primary part of my cardio training. I do a lot of work on the stairmaster though. I do agree with you on it I shard on the knees and the safety part.” He states All of sudden he notices her hand has moved. He inhales sharply as she turned, facing him and then glanced down with her suddenly sultry dark eyes. He didn't need to look though, already feeling Logan's warm, thin fingers sliding easily underneath the waistband of his sweatpants, the tips of her fingers already nonchalantly probing over the bulge in his boxer briefs, tracing outlines of his coiled up penis with her fingertips.

He was going to casually ask her if she was seeing anyone and figured it would be a week or two to get a shot at Logan but she aggressively made the first move. He then looked at her as her hand pulled back.

Smiling innocently at him, "Don't worry..." she said, not wanting him to feel for a second she wasn't interested. "I just don't want to do it here." With that said, she rose to her feet and then nodded towards the hallway. "You didn't think Hailey and I would let you sleep behind the couch, next to the elliptical did you?" She paused. "Well I wouldn't."

He smiled as he rose to his feet immediately and followed her. He thought to himself, did he mention he was lucky to be here…well lets say it again.

With that said, Logan led him to her bedroom, right next to Hailey's and closed the door behind them. "I owe you something Derek. I got to see your abs, but you didn't get to see mine." His eyes got wide as his lust was awake and starting to run on all cylinders.

Without another word, she walked over to the side of her bed and immediately pulled off her tee shirt, revealing her highly toned stomach and abs, the feintest lines of definition bordering her abs located right below a flat belly. Even her skin tone was even, a beautiful sun kissed light brown tan. He looked on and studied her incredible body.

And above that, he could see a tight fitting strapped sports bra barely containing a pair of firm, pert breasts that were practically struggling to get free of their fabric bonds. "Ready for dessert Derek?" Logan asked with an equally playful smirk.

Derek smirked and tossed off his sweatshirt and then off with the sweatpants. He was in his shorts and muscle shirt before coming over and kissing her lips with a firm wet liplock and then twirling his tongue with hers after the first kiss.
“You have no idea how much I want you.” He whispered and lifted her up and laid her on the bed gently on her back. He flipped off his t-shirt.

He started with kisses to her tight defined tummy. He worked his lips and gentle touch of his fingers up her legs from ankles to knees. Savoring her soft beautiful skin and shapely legs he took it slow. He then kissed her tummy again before going to her cleavage.
“You are way over dressed.” He said smiling as he reached around her to free her bra. “I hate to see those gorgeous twins begging to get out…without doing the gentleman thing to free them.” He states further as his mouth goes to one and then other kissing and sucking each much less her nipples. His manhood was awake and just waiting for the call to action by this time. He flung her bra across her room to the floor.

"I was going to ask your situation if there was a boyfriend...you beat me to asking...now I don't care." he says softly chuckling as he kisses her neck and then lips.

She chuckled at his comment, before he pressed his lips against hers once again, drawing her lips open as their tongues mingled together. Each time they embraced, she felt like closing her eyes just so she could capture the sensation of his lips brushing against hers, their mouths opening almost in unison, noses brushing to each other side, and their tongues rolling over each others tip. It was so sweet, so tender, and yet she was feeling electrifying.

Hailey had always told her about how hot and sexy her brother was, so much so that Logan was a bit disturbed by how much she seemed to focus on how attractive he was. But now that she finally had him on top of her, lusting after her, she realized that everything Hailey said was right and so much more. He had a personality opposite of his sister, but no less sweet and that meant it was easy for someone to fall for him, just like she did befriending his sister months before.

"You're my boyfriend now Derek," she said as they broke their kiss and a hazy look of pleasure lifted from her face. Her soft hands were busy roaming his body as opposed to looking for something in particular to do, and they were busy. Everywhere her hands sifted over, she could feel a line of muscular definition, or another bulging muscle or hard point on his body. His skin was so soft, yet unyieldingly firm underneath and his body was warm to the point of being hot as he laid down on top of her. So lovable in personality, and yet equally so physically.

"God your a stud," she suddenly purred as she felt him deliver a line of kisses down her breastbone, before suckling gently, and ever so softly on one of her dark, erect nublike nipples. Despite his powerful physique, the way he handled her was so tender and deliberate, like he was handling a fragile work of art. Treating her like she was fine porcelain.

And that just turned her on more.

She was just wearing a pair of fine black boyshorts now and him, only his muscle shirt and shorts . And Logan wanted to rectify that as soon as possible. She slid her hands up his back as he continued suckling softly on her erect nipples and with the slightest application of force, pushed him off of her breasts, as he realized they fit perfectly inside his cupped hands as he massaged the other one. "Knees Derek," she told him simply, as he readily obeyed and kneeled over her hips, the bulge steadily growing from underneath his tight fitting undershorts.

A curious, almost kitten like smile of mischievousness crossed her face as she sat up, a glimmer in her eyes as she looked like a girl ready to unwrap her Christmas present. Looking up at him the entire time with her dark eyes, she slowly tugged down the elastic band of his undershorts and slowly pulled it down his muscular legs.

Then... without warning, his rigid cock suddenly flipped upward and outward, the piping hot cockhead flicking across her chin, but causing her to barely flinch as she felt and saw his naked manhood for the first time. She didn't flinch, but she did gasp. "God... Hailey was right. You are beautiful... everywhere," she said, still looking up at him, as her hands almost seemed drawn to his warm phallus, her soft fingers lightly gripping his still hardening shaft. Her fingertips however just barely fell short of wrapping around his thick girth, as she started to slowly stroke his cock with both hands, wanting to see just how blessed this man sharing her bed was.

"You're my boyfriend now Derek," she said as they broke their kiss.
"God your a stud," she suddenly purred.
“Nothing makes me prouder Logan than to have that title. Your boyfriend.” He states and kisses her breasts.

She slid her hands up his back as he continued suckling softly on her erect nipples and with the slightest application of force, pushed him off of her breasts, as he realized they fit perfectly inside his cupped hands as he massaged the other one. "Knees Derek," she told him simply. He kissed down on her knees and pulled her shorts down her legs kissing until he got to her ankles and flung then off.

Looking up at him the entire time with her dark eyes, she slowly tugged down the elastic band of his undershorts and slowly pulled it down his muscular legs. His rigid cock suddenly flipped upward and outward, the piping hot cockhead flicking across her chin, but causing her to barely flinch as she felt and saw his naked manhood for the first time. She didn't flinch, but she did gasp. "God... Hailey was right. You are beautiful... everywhere," she said,

He let out a laugh.
“I highly doubt Hailey would know I was beautiful everywhere. She does likes to exaggerate. I know she makes me out like some type of hero or something sometimes. Anyways…I do believe in being equal…now we are that.” He states as both have zero clothing on.

Still looking up at him, as her hands almost seemed drawn to his warm phallus, her soft fingers lightly gripping his still hardening shaft. Her fingertips however just barely fell short of wrapping around his thick girth, as she started to slowly stroke his cock with both hands. His manhood was fully erect and ready for action. He slides next to her laying on the bed. He continues to kiss and suck on her breasts as he lets his fingers find her sexhole and pump in and out.

He does enjoy giving oral normally but it has been a couple of months since he received good solid relief. He eventually slid between her legs and slowly slid his manhood inside of her. Once he nearly had every inch inside he just paused and groaned in pleasure, “Oh Yes.” It felt so good. He started pumping in and out with long solid strokes but deliberately slow to savor how great she felt. She was so tight around his manmeat. Every stroke was filled with extreme pleasure that he hadn’t gotten in a long long time. Logan was fantastic for sure.
“You feel so awesome…Damn girl.” He groaned.

He eventually lost the battle with his battle to keep the pace deliberately slow. He had to increase his speed and strength of his pumping in and out. At one point as he increased the tempo every so often, he lifted her left leg for further penetration. He pumped harder and faster for over 25 minutes until he was slamming with all his strength in his body. He was starting to head toward the sprint for his orgasm. He was even developing a slight sweat on his forehead from the workout he was putting in. He looked into her eyes as he knew it was close. He slammed hard and fast until five more strong strokes deep inside of her. He arched his back and tensed his leg muscles. He was ready to release his manseed inside of her. Not much thought was given as sex became imminent that he would wear a condom. He hated them but they were necessary considering the women he met before and slightly after his ex-wife, much less his ex-wife turned out to be a cheating bitch piece of work.
He was tense and then the river overcame the damn holding it. His manseed flowed.
“OH YES YES LOGAN.” He shouted. He was a shouter when he orgasmed. He finally collapsed next to her.

At first, her moans were practically being dragged out of her mouth when he deliberately took his time spreading her legs, revealing that juicy pussy, and slowly sliding his thick fat cock into her tight, wet pussy, letting her feel the broad domed head of his cock push and grind against her supple vaginal walls, pushing them aside and stretching them as he entered her and felt her taut womanhood practically collapse around his cock, gripping and hugging his phallus everytime he pushed into her.

But it was her moans that were the best gauge for how she was feeling, for as soon as his tempo steadily increased, and the pleasure and arousal built up inside his powerful body, her moans became sharper, and louder and shorter, until finally her long tanned legs were practically wrapped around his bucking hips as they reared back before driving forward, hips slapping together audibly as Logan found herself punctuating every one of his thrusts with an even louder moan.

Just the feeling of his naked cock pumping into her faster and faster, as her limbs practically clinged to his muscular, beautiful studly body, it was all overwhelming her mind. So when Derek finally climaxed, a literal geyser of hot seed blasting deep into her pussy, saturating her vaginal walls and the entrance of her womb with his cum, the sensation of feeling that rush of hot cream blasting around within her put her over the edge.

Her pussy pulsed, gripping his cock even tighter, as if trying to squeeze every drop of semen from Derek's throbbing rod until finally, as their orgasmic moans mingled, he collapsed into her and she clung to his body, burying her nose into his hair, taking in his scent, and basking in the afterglow of what was some of the best sex in her young life, or perhaps the best as far as she could tell.

"God... we're such a beautiful couple," she finally managed to purr, as if remembering to speak again, while stroking his sweat glistened backside as he lay on top of her, both of them still breathing heavily. She kissed the top of his head before relaxing her body completely, the session of sex having taken it completely out of her. For right now, she was just going to enjoy cuddling with him now, in the bliss of the afterglow.
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Meanwhile in the other bedroom, just on the other side of the wall, Hailey was sitting in her bed, her backside propped up by a pair of pillows and a pair of bedsheets draped over her legs, just below the knees. To the side of her, her private photo album was wide open, all full of pictures, some with her in them, but all of them featuring Derek in some way. This particular page was her favorite, with the picture of him topless while in some forward operating base in Afghanistan, or wearing his PT gear stateside, or even the stills of him when he was doing amateur MMA competition or in the boxing gym.

She slid one hand over the pictures, her most favorite one being one of the more random ones which she snapped off a cell phone she was holding high above their heads. It was special not just because his shirt was off, but because he was cradling her in his nice muscular arms, carrying her as she looked all wide eyed and surprised while taking the self picture.

But her other hand was slipped in between her legs. She had taken off her leggings and panties, naked from the waist down, as she slid a pair of fingers over the outer lips of her pussy, while dipping her middle finger a digit deep into her tight sex. She closed her eyes, visualizing the perverse, incestuous fantasy of being with Derek at long last. Being swept up in his arms and laid out on bed. Then he would crawl over, on top of him, pressing his lips to hers in a loving kiss, and pressing his hips into hers.

She slipped her middle finger in another digit deeper, as she practically meditated on the fantasy. It was so still, so quiet, that she could practically hear herself inhale and exhale, the small firm breasts of her chest expanding and deflating underneath her cami.

And then the moment she was waiting for.

Deep down she realized her fantasies were too taboo, that she could never act on what she felt all of these years. But this was the next best thing. He heard their moans through the wall. Logan in ecstasy and Derek in absolute bliss as they were making love. Even more arousing, more enticing was when she could hear the bed itself shifting, creaking at first, the mattress knocking against the frame of the bed, and the frame of the bed rapporting against the wall loudly.

She could almost visualize Logan with her legs spread wide open, allowing him access to her womanhood and then wrapping those legs up around his hips. And Hailey imagined it was her instead.

Ever since she started liking boys, she had dwelled on Derek, but managed to keep it just barely hidden. As they grew up, they always kissed each other on the cheeks when others didn't, or held hugs a little too long, or a little low. Gazing at each other well after they had been caught staring, holding their looks far past it being awkward. Even the quasi-innocent experimentation they did as teenagers, or the supposedly innocuous flirting they did as jokes in each others presence or with other company. She knew there had to be something more there.

But it was wrong and perverse and taboo, so as she heard Logan and Derek moaning in the throes of climatic ecstasy, orgasms surging through their bodies at nearly the same moment, Hailey started gently bucking her hips against her penetrating finger, her eyes also closed as she fingered herself to an orgasm of her own, but at the last moment turned her face and clamped her mouth down on the pillow beside her, muffling her own orgasmic exhalation into its padding. For a short minute, she moaned into the pillow, her voice barely audible beyond her bed, and impossible to hear through the bedroom walls.

And that was how Hailey's fight night with her brother back ended.

"God... we're such a beautiful couple," she finally managed to purr, , while stroking his sweat glistened backside as he lay on top of her, both of them still breathing heavily. She kissed the top of his head before relaxing her body completely, the session of sex having taken it completely out of her. For right now, she was just going to enjoy cuddling with him now, in the bliss of the afterglow.

“I can’t believe such of a gorgeous fox like you would be available. I mean you are smoking hot Logan.” He replies and smiles while he strokes her back.

He kisses her forehead.
“You are a keeper for sure.” He adds as he keeps rubbing her body. He lightly kisses her shoulder and neck.

“I can’t remember such of an intense session.” He says kissing her breasts. His cock moving from semi-erect toward being ready for another round.

He pulls her on top of him. His hands straddle her legs across himself.
“I don’t normally just have one session. Many girls I went out with were cool with one night…but most couldn’t handle my sex drive. My ex-wife included. She was relieved when I went off on missions. Funny thing…I was working on Hailey moving in with me before and after I got married…I know she would killed my ex Linda when she would have found her cheating.” He states smiling and moves his fully erect cock into her sex box.

“I am guessing sis won’t have an issue with her friend and her brother.” He says and takes her hands into his interlocking fingers waiting for her to ride his cock.

He take a moment or two wondering about Hailey. She obviously had to be hearing all of this. Was she okay with it? Was she turned on by it. He has had more than a few inappropriate thoughts about her going back to high school. Was that normal for a brother to have those? He never had anyone to ask much less was embarrassed to ask. Hence, he would never act on his feelings. He did know they were extremely close when most brother/sisters weren’t. Even ones closer in age than them didn’t act affectionate openly. He made appoint to take Hailey on a brother/sister date night his last couple years of high school when he could drive. They did a movie and pizza usually. It was a lot to do with Derek wanting to get out of the house as he had a hard dealing with their mother’s death for years. Maybe it also had a lot to do with he wanted to spend time with Hailey. His dilemma in that realization was if it was for innocent reasons being his sister and primary family or his sexual feelings stirring. Well, at this time moving in with her and even with her friend…he wasn’t shying away from what may come.

He pulls her on top of him. His hands straddle her legs across himself.
“I don’t normally just have one session. Many girls I went out with were cool with one night…but most couldn’t handle my sex drive. My ex-wife included. She was relieved when I went off on missions. Funny thing…I was working on Hailey moving in with me before and after I got married…I know she would killed my ex Linda when she would have found her cheating.” He states smiling and moves his fully erect cock into her sex box.

"Oh in that case, we're going to have a great deal of fun," Logan replied, as she lowered her hips onto his still erect cock, biting her lip as she stared at him longingly, her thin, slim and sleekly muscled body looking beautiful as she straddled his hips. He could even feel her body shiver and tremble slightly, as this new angle of penetration drove her enjoyment even higher.

“I am guessing sis won’t have an issue with her friend and her brother.” He says and takes her hands into his interlocking fingers waiting for her to ride his cock.

"I love your sister. She one amazing girl," Logan replied, a lusty smile growing across her face when finally her pussy swallowed up his cock entirely, and her smooth hips pressed down against his. For a moment she just stirred his cock into her pussy, gently jiving her hips from side to side and front to back, in gentle circular motions. The pain of the stretch caused her to wince beautifully on occasion, but soon her hips were lifting upward, her tight pussy practically pulling and tugging on his cock as she pulled up, before slowly driving her sex back down on his shaft, never having his cock leave the folds of her flower completely. "You're so lucky to have her I think. I know I am to have met her," she barely managed to utter, before she built up the tempo and started steadily riding his manhood, shifting her in a vertical motion over and over again and further enticing his lusts by leaning her body backward, letting him take in a breathtaking view of her arched body in its sun kissed beauty, long dark brown hair falling towards the ground from her head as she continued to ride his manhood.

"I love your sister. She’s one amazing girl," Logan replied, a lusty smile growing across her face when finally her pussy swallowed up his cock entirely, and her smooth hips pressed down against his. For a moment she just stirred his cock into her pussy, gently jiving her hips from side to side and front to back, in gentle circular motions. The pain of the stretch caused her to wince beautifully on occasion, but soon her hips were lifting upward, her tight pussy practically pulling and tugging on his cock as she pulled up, before slowly driving her sex back down on his shaft, never having his cock leave the folds of her flower completely.

Derek pumped his hips upward. He often smiled when thinking about sex. The different positions were much like the different stations he would work out with at a gym. Hence, great sex is not comparable to much but there is a fine line with a great work out and good sex. He had a feeling Logan would be a part of both for him.

“Yeah…she is very special and I love more than I can say. That is why a girlfriend much less more…is important to me that her and Hailey are more than cool with each other.” He replies in just above a groan.

"You're so lucky to have her I think. I know I am to have met her," she barely managed to utter, before she built up the tempo and started steadily riding his manhood, shifting her in a vertical motion over and over again and further enticing his lusts by leaning her body backward, letting him take in a breathtaking view of her arched body in its sun kissed beauty, long dark brown hair falling towards the ground from her head as she continued to ride his manhood.

“Thanks I agree but I have missed her a lot the last six years. I came home a handful of times on leave but our father and I don’t get along. I then saved up my leave to get out early and have my time count against my time served.” He adds and slams his hips up meeting her with each time she came down on his manhood.

He slams harder until they both clasp hands tightly as their orgasm is close.
“OH YES LOGAN.” He says as his manseed explodes again and he hugs her tightly. “Wow…you are something special Logan.” He whispers.

He takes a couple of minutes to recover.
“If I don’t make it in the MMA…I will likely join the military reserves I suppose. I am hoping to get on a card locally and quick to get some interest in me.” He states holding her.

They talk about working out and their dreams and ambitions then how each care about Hailey so much. They drift to sleep.

5am comes early. Derek smiles as he feels like he is sleeping in. He nudges Logan.
“Time to do 3 miles sleeping beauty.” He kisses her lips. He hops up and gets his sweats on along with his running shoes.

After the brisk run he walks back inside and gives Hailey a hug from behind and kiss on the cheek.
“Morning sis…” he says and walks by to grab a shower.

"Eek!" Hailey squealed, mostly in an exaggerated response as she noticed the door open and the new couple wander in. Still, she loved the feeling of his strong arms wrapped around her, while he ducked his head down and low, giving her a firm kiss on her soft cheek.

“Morning sis…” he said walking by to hit the shower.

"Morning studly," Hailey shot back, intentionally giving him a spank right above his butt. Logan just laughed, having heard from Hailey how back in High School they used to flirt like this, mostly because they had a weird sense of humor and the entire thing was a bit of an inside joke to the close clique of friends.

Or at least, that's what everyone but Hailey and Derek assumed as she watched her brother head into the bathroom and Logan, also greeting Hailey, headed towards the bedroom. "Whoa.. wait a minute. Where do you think you're going?" Hailey then said in a stern voice, causing Logan to pause midstep.

"Just-," Logan started to explain, pointing to her room.

"I think Derek needs some company in the shower," Hailey replied with an amusingly confident nod, as she stuck a thumb pointing towards the bathroom door.

"We have sex twice last night and he just had a run this morning..." Logan replied, her eyes growing wide as she wondered just how big a sexual appetite he had.

Hailey just smirked, confirming what she thought she heard to be true. "I'll make breakfast while you two are in there. What's your plan for today anyways?"

"Wow," Logan said with a smile. "You really do care about him don't you," she said walking up to her shorter and spunkier roommate. Hailey just nodded, slipping her hands in her pajama pockets when Logan then stopped in front of her. "But sometimes I worry about whose going to care about you, besides us I mean. You have friends, but you haven't met anyone really special since we were undergrads. That was like two years ago. You deserve love too ya know." Hailey's smile vanished from her face, a more somber look taking over her.

But before it got too angsty, Logan reached out and squeezed Hailey on the shoulder. "You'll always have us, don't worry. And the plan for today is to find a gym for him to train in. Did you want to come with us after breakfast?"

Hailey smiled. "I'd love to. Especially since I own the car." With that said, Logan disappeared into the bathroom, following Derek while Hailey turned back to the kitchen and started to prepare the cold cereal and fruit for their breakfasts. The first day of the new diet and hopefully a new day in the next phase of all of their lives.

"Morning studly," Hailey shot back, intentionally giving him a spank right above his butt.

He laughed. “Nice Super Hot sister Hailey.” He replied playfully.

He walked down the hall and grabbed another pair of shorts, workout shirt and sweats. He was whistling as life couldn’t be grander. His sexy new girlfriend and being back with his sensational sister. He paused for a moment as he thought about Hailey. Should he feel like a perv for having feelings? I mean her best friend is now his girlfriend and all but attacked him last night. She is smoking hot much less certainly was great in bed. Still…there is a lust for Hailey. All he knew was he better be careful all of this could blow up and ruin his life.

He stripped and got into the shower. It wasn’t too much longer when Logan followed as an extra bonus.
“Well…” he said turning around giving Logan a very passionate wet kiss. He continued on her neck and breasts. He then wedged her to the wall and corner of the shower.
“Didn’t get enough from last night?” he asks playfully as he spreads her legs and holds her up in his arms while entering her pussy with his cock just about fully erect. He continues to kiss her lips and neck as his manmeat is fully hard pumping in and out of her. He finally cums inside of her kissing her hard and passionate. Derek lets her down gently until she is on her own two feet. He takes a sponge and washes both of them under the streaming water until they are ready to rinse soap and shampoo. He kisses as they get out and he dries both of them off with a towel hanging by the door. He slips on his clothes and shoes.

He strolls out to the kitchen and smiles at Hailey as he sits down and enjoys a nice breakfast.
“This is sensational sis.” He comments. He hurries through breakfast though and finds some printouts he had from the internet about gyms.

“Okay found this one. Tiger Claw Academy. 5 miles from here according to mapquest.” He states reading on..
“Tiger Claw Academy is a Mixed Martial Arts school and an Art Gallery located in Oregon. The MMA school offers classes in several martial arts styles for all levels from beginners to pro fighter training, including Muay Thai Kickboxing, Mixed Martial Arts, Boxing and Grappling. Our gallery emphasizes urban art in all mediums.” He smiles.
“My stand up sucks so I need the muay thai stuff and they state they have some guys from the old WEC and other professional organizations. I think this is my shot to get my foot in the door.” He says with enthusiasm.
He smiles as he grabs his gym bag and heads to the car. “How lucky can a guy get to live with two gorgeous ladies and be fed like a king? I can’t tell you both how happy I am to be here.’ He says and kisses Hailey’s cheek and then Logan’s cheek.

He smiles as he grabs his gym bag and heads to the car. “How lucky can a guy get to live with two gorgeous ladies and be fed like a king? I can’t tell you both how happy I am to be here.’ He says and kisses Hailey’s cheek and then Logan’s cheek.

Almost immediately Hailey stuck her tongue out at Logan playfully mocking her. "I'm going to steal your man," she warned sarcastically before climbing into the drivers seat and silently thanking herself that Logan jumped into the backseat, while Derek wisely chose to sit beside his sister, rather then his new girlfriend. In response to Hailey's threat, Logan just smiled.

"Just get driving you red headed oompah loompah," Logan replied.

Hailey laughed aloud. "Wow, that's a new one," she said before driving off, impolitely burping as loud as possible and drawing an extra laugh from everyone as she pulled onto the street.
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"Wow. This is Tiger Claw MMA?" Hailey asked as she looked at what appeared to be a cheap red sign mounted above some glass double doors in a rather bland, prefabricated long warehouse style building. The Tigers Claw gym was flanked on one side by a machine shop and the other by a printing press and signing company which had funny smells filtering from its wide open front garage door. "This is where pros train? The website looked ten times better then this. We should just train off the pictures they had on the internet."

Logan sighed and turned to Derek. "Don't mind her. She seems to think that every MMA fighter is loaded with money and fights on Spike TV. Just like how everyone thinks that anyone who has a band featured in local music mags and newspapers must somehow be swimming in money and living in the Hills, when in fact we still live in our apartment."

"Hey. The Northwest Pioneer paid us three hundred dollars and a fifty dollar giftcard to Borders for that front page on their variety section. That's statewide appeal..." Hailey protested as all three of them entered the gym, with only Logan and Derek having brought their workout gear, and Logan the only one with a bag of it.

Beyond the desk where no one was sitting, was a long and somewhat narrow room with wrestling mats not only covering half of the floor, but also sprawled across the entire right and backwall and filled with people contact sparring or rolling about and grappling. The other half of the room had a line of cardio machines, speed and heavy bags and other striking dummies and targets, and sparingly few strength machines, most of them looking like ones you could find at any gym. In the back however, Hailey noticed something more distinct, with a pair of rings suspended from the ceiling, as well as giant tires and hammers lined along a hallway leading to the back. Most noticeably however was a modest sized roped ring in the back corner of the gym, almost as if squeezed in as an afterthought. Beyond that, he could only assume was the locker room.

"There isn't even a cage here," Hailey said with mild surprise.

"Oh so you guys want to be fucking fighters?" suddenly said a man with musclebound shoulders and a barrel chest and waist. He didn't look so much like a bodybuilder or an athlete as one of those thickly built oldschool wrestlers or circus strongmen. He was wearing a tight fitting dark gray Tiger Claw MMA shirt and a pair of loose fighting shorts.

"Not me!" Hailey replied, immediately intimidated.

The man laughed. "Okay, that's one for the beginner classes. How about you two. You guys look prepared to roll already," he said before sliding them both clipboards.

"Oh are these applications?" Logan asked.

"No. Waiver and insurance forms. If you're here for the MMA classes, we need to gauge your skills before we waste our time and your time. Our advanced classes are for serious students," he said before taking a measuring glance of Derek and smiling tightly. "My name is Michael Matherson and I'm the Head Coach here. While you don't have to be a fighter to participate in advanced classes, competitive fighting is our focus. But we also provide beginner classes for self defense, hobbyists, and general fitness as well. So what are you all here for?"

"The first one," Hailey immediately stated.

"You train women too?" Logan asked.

"We don't discriminate. We even have special grappling and kickboxing classes for women twice a week," Michael said. "But we're going to have to roll with you as well if you want to go advanced," he reiterated before turning to Derek. "And you... I know you want to roll already. Don't you?" he said, reading Derek's demeanor like a book.

Almost immediately Hailey stuck her tongue out at Logan playfully mocking her. "I'm going to steal your man," she warned sarcastically before climbing into the drivers seat and silently thanking herself that Logan jumped into the backseat, while Derek wisely chose to sit beside his sister, rather then his new girlfriend.

"Just get driving you red headed oompah loompah," Logan replied.

Derek smiled but stayed out of their playful banter.

Hailey laughed aloud. "Wow, that's a new one," she said before driving off, impolitely burping as loud as possible and drawing an extra laugh from everyone as she pulled onto the street.


"Wow. This is Tiger Claw MMA?" Hailey asked. "This is where pros train? The website looked ten times better then this. We should just train off the pictures they had on the internet."

Logan sighed and turned to Derek. "Don't mind her. She seems to think that every MMA fighter is loaded with money and fights on Spike TV. Just like how everyone thinks that anyone who has a band featured in local music mags and newspapers must somehow be swimming in money and living in the Hills, when in fact we still live in our apartment."

“This is be just fine. I just want to spar and lift weights besides someone hook me up with a fight to get started.” He replies.

"Hey. The Northwest Pioneer paid us three hundred dollars and a fifty dollar giftcard to Borders for that front page on their variety section. That's statewide appeal..." Hailey protested

They entered and looked around. Beyond the desk where no one was sitting, was a long and somewhat narrow room with wrestling mats not only covering half of the floor, but also sprawled across the entire right and backwall and filled with people contact sparring or rolling about and grappling. The other half of the room had a line of cardio machines, speed and heavy bags and other striking dummies and targets, and sparingly few strength machines, most of them looking like ones you could find at any gym. In the back however, Hailey noticed something more distinct, with a pair of rings suspended from the ceiling, as well as giant tires and hammers lined along a hallway leading to the back. Most noticeably however was a modest sized roped ring in the back corner of the gym, almost as if squeezed in as an afterthought. Beyond that, he could only assume was the locker room.

"There isn't even a cage here," Hailey said with mild surprise.

“Most MMA organizations don’t use a cage Hailey. They use a regular ring like boxing.” He replied and spotted a man approaching them.

"Oh so you guys want to be fucking fighters?" suddenly said a man with musclebound shoulders and a barrel chest and waist.

"Not me!" Hailey replied, immediately intimidated.

The man laughed. "Okay, that's one for the beginner classes. How about you two. You guys look prepared to roll already," he said before sliding them both clipboards.

Derek quickly signed the waivers and handed the paperwork and clipboard back to him.

"Oh are these applications?" Logan asked.

"No. Waiver and insurance forms. If you're here for the MMA classes, we need to gauge your skills before we waste our time and your time. Our advanced classes are for serious students," he said before taking a measuring glance of Derek and smiling tightly. "My name is Michael Matherson and I'm the Head Coach here. While you don't have to be a fighter to participate in advanced classes, competitive fighting is our focus. But we also provide beginner classes for self defense, hobbyists, and general fitness as well. So what are you all here for?"

"The first one," Hailey immediately stated.

"You train women too?" Logan asked.

"We don't discriminate. We even have special grappling and kickboxing classes for women twice a week," Michael said. "But we're going to have to roll with you as well if you want to go advanced," he reiterated before turning to Derek. "And you... I know you want to roll already. Don't you?" he said, reading Derek's demeanor like a book.

“Former Army Ranger six years and I have 4 wins in four MMA fights all by tapout. Give me a place a train is all I request.” Derek said sternly.

He followed Coach Matherson and went through extensive cardio and flexibility exercises before he showed his Jiu Jitsu. He rolled with two fighters consecutively and made both tap quickly.
“You have some Jiu Jitsu and wrestling background I take it.” Matherson asks and smiles.

“Yes Sir…My stand up sucks. I can survive with my wrestling and ground game.” He replies and smiles.

Coach Matherson has Derek work with the kickboxing instructors after talking to him.
“Hey kid, I know it is short notice but we have a Rumble on the River local event this weekend. I had a guy at the 205 pound weight class pull out. I noticed you put that down as your current weight. Any chance you want to earn a couple hundred bucks if you win?” he asked.

“Sure…I would love to fight even if it is in 4 days…I am ready.” He smiles and goes to workout with the kickboxing instructors. Derek certainly gets a workout in both cardio and with punches to the face. He leaves day one with ice on his right cheek.

“How did your workout go Logan?” he asks kissing her lips once they leave. “You seriously looking to get a fight? I think would awesome if you did.” He adds and hugs Hailey as she walks up with them.

“And…how is the killer? Number one move might be to run the direction.” He states and laughs kissing her forehead. He puts his ice back on his face.

“How did your workout go Logan?” he asks kissing her lips once they leave. “You seriously looking to get a fight? I think would awesome if you did.” He adds and hugs Hailey as she walks up with them.

Hailey just squealed as usual as he hugged him, feigning like his playful hugs somehow hurt her when they obviously didn't. Logan smiled, and pulled up her capris, revealing a surprising wide variety of bruises up and down her legs. "That's from the kickboxing drills with their Duchess of Muay Thai..." she said, inserting a shameful pun on the origins of the Dutch female kickboxing coach they had there. "But to be honest, it was the jiu jitsu that wore me out. I wasn't expecting that."

“And…how is the killer? Number one move might be to run the direction.” He states and laughs kissing her forehead. He puts his ice back on his face.

His sister smiled. "Don't mess up that pretty face too much now," she said, calling after him as they headed to the car. "I don't know... I might be open to coming here too. I was actually kind of happy. It was really super intimidating, but the guy who trained me said he was in the WEC once, or whatever it's called. We did a lot of drills and stuff but I was happy for myself in that I was able to keep up, and now I know how to throw a proper punch."

They drove back to the apartment, all of them chatting rather excitedly about the time they spent at the gym with the main topic being whether Logan would continue with advanced classes since she apparently was deemed in good enough shape to attend them, and how to prepare Derek in four days for a fight with someone who was likely bigger then him and yet still keep his weight manageable.

But by the time they pulled into the apartment, Logan seemed rather spent as the soreness really settled into her legs to the point she was limping and had to take the elevator, partly leaning on Derek as they headed inside.

"Gosh... I hope I'll be able to walk tomorrow," Logan groaned. "Or else I'll be trapped on my bed...." she said before turning to Derek. "Naked and helpless..." This time, even Hailey looked up at her in surprise, before smiling at her joke.

"Well the problem would be the schedule," Hailey then said. "I work afternoons and evenings, but you Logan, you're a nine to fiver... or eight to four thirtererererer," she said, exemplifying the 'ers.' Hailey continued thinking out loud as she started mixing a meal replacement protein shake for all three of them to help with the recovery.

"Well I can get up in the morning. Bike with him as he does his morning jog," Logan replied before shrugging. "Until we get another car though, maybe you can drive him to his morning classes and I can take him to the evening ones on the motorcycle so he can get two sessions in a day," she said before noticing Derek say something. Logan just smirked.

"Yeah that's right. I ride a motorcycle. Even got a cool biker outfit," Logan added, hoping he was impressed.

"Music. Martial arts and Motocross. She's a renaissance woman," Hailey replied handing out a shake to each of them.

"Cheers. To a new chapter of our lives!" Hailey suddenly said, suddenly feeling the urge to be dramatic as she held up her tall glass as both Logan and Derek clinked glasses before they all started to drink.

“Someone is going to need some real attention tonight. Especially with all those bruises…I may object to my girl doing too much fighting.” He says hugging Logan and kissing her lips.

His sister smiled. "Don't mess up that pretty face too much now," she said, calling after him as they headed to the car. "I don't know... I might be open to coming here too. I was actually kind of happy. It was really super intimidating, but the guy who trained me said he was in the WEC once, or whatever it's called. We did a lot of drills and stuff but I was happy for myself in that I was able to keep up, and now I know how to throw a proper punch."

Derek smiles and gives her another hug.
“I tried to show once or twice but you never listened to me. I even told you if you threw a punch the way you wanted to that you would break your knuckles or something.” He states and smiles.

They drove back to the apartment, all of them chatting rather excitedly about the time they spent at the gym with the main topic being whether Logan would continue with advanced classes since she apparently was deemed in good enough shape to attend them, and how to prepare Derek in four days for a fight.

"Gosh... I hope I'll be able to walk tomorrow," Logan groaned. "Or else I'll be trapped on my bed...." she said before turning to Derek. "Naked and helpless..."

“I am sure I can help you out with some of that….or maybe actually add to it.” Derek states and scoops Logan up in his arms carrying her inside.

"Well the problem would be the schedule," Hailey then said. "I work afternoons and evenings, but you Logan, you're a nine to fiver... or eight to four thirtererererer," she said, exemplifying the 'ers.' Hailey continued thinking out loud as she started mixing a meal replacement protein shake for all three of them to help with the recovery.

"Well I can get up in the morning. Bike with him as he does his morning jog," Logan replied before shrugging. "Until we get another car though, maybe you can drive him to his morning classes and I can take him to the evening ones on the motorcycle so he can get two sessions in a day," she said before noticing Derek say something. Logan just smirked.

"Yeah that's right. I ride a motorcycle. Even got a cool biker outfit," Logan added, hoping he was impressed.

"Music. Martial arts and Motocross. She's a renaissance woman," Hailey replied handing out a shake to each of them.

"Cheers. To a new chapter of our lives!" Hailey suddenly said, suddenly feeling the urge to be dramatic as she held up her tall glass as both Logan and Derek clinked glasses before they all started to drink.

“Ladies…my bitch of an ex did take a lot from our divorce, but I do have a decent savings. I sold everything I couldn’t put in a duffle bag or my trunk. So, besides not having to work for a while and being able to contribute a third of the rent, utilities and other stuff…I can purchase a motorcycle as well.” He states and smiles.

“Yeah that right…I like to ride as well. I had one my senior year of high school. In fact much less when I was in the military.” He smiles and laughs.

“I of course appreciate everything but don’t want you girls really put out by my schedule. I saw a Harley dealership on my run this morning. I can stop over there tomorrow and we will be set.” He states and hugs Logan from behind kisses her neck and picks her up and carries her to the couch and lays her down gently.

“You are the one that needs attention.” He says and rubs her feet and legs with just the right amount of pressure. “You are a phenomenal girl Logan…I can’t believe someone hasn’t swept you off your feet. You are a real keeper.” He says and smiles continuing to rub. He eventually hops up and goes into the kitchen.

“You know sis…I absolutely am falling had over heels for Logan. She is great. I did however want to say…” he states putting his arms around Hailey.
“I am thrilled to be living with you and having you in my life. I have missed you. I thank you for having me move in.” He says and kisses her forehead and a quick peck on the lips.

He gets a glass of ice water and goes back to join Logan.

Hailey stood there silently, as if still stunned by something as innocent as the peck on the lips he had just given her, and the thrill she felt at just having his lips pressed to hers, even for an instant, as he embraced her so warmly. So she just smiled absently as he filled up a glass of ice water and then headed to the couch, as Logan quickly maneuvered herself to rest her head on his lap.

Finally recovering from the little peck on the lips, Hailey headed to the couch as well and lifting Logan's legs carefully, she let them drape over her own legs as they started to watch TV and just relax as surprisingly, neither Logan or Derek engaged in any flirting until another hour passed and Hailey, keeping her eye on the clock, finally excusing herself, telling them she had to head to the drug store where she was working as a pharmacy technician as her 'real job.'

Hailey ducked into the shower, having left Logan and Derek on the sofa and as soon as the warm water started drizzling down her face and body, she slipped three fingers over her pussy again, slipping that middle finger a digit and then another, into her tight pussy, fantasizing about that quick peck on the lips becoming something more. His powerful arms scooping her small frame up in his hands, sitting her on the kitchen counter and seizing her by the hips, driving that big cock of his into her tight pussy over and over again...

She uttered a purring moan, reaching out her other arm to support and steady herself as her entire body shivered, a small rush of hot juices oozing from her pussy and draining out with the shower water as she gasped a few times, recovering from the intense masturbatory orgasm she had given herself. He was so close, and yet her sexual feelings for him were just getting worse.

It wasn't that she didn't have the feeling, she could keep in inside she thought, like she had for so much of her life. But she was feeling that she was hiding an obsession, that something was wrong with her.

And so as she got out of the shower, she simply got dressed and headed for work, noticing as she left, Logan and Derek had already ditched the living room where the couch and television and computers were, and thus had retreated to her bedroom. Hailey suppressed the urge to press an ear to the door, and hear what was going on within and simply left for work.
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Even if Hailey had been trying to listen, she wouldn't of heard anything as Logan seemed more focused on cuddling with Derek this afternoon, her fit and physical body having been thoroughly exhausted by both the lovemaking, exercise and the ridiculous MMA classes and tryouts they had been through. She was thankful that Derek, who really had little else to do, was willing to snuggle up with her as she rested and even after a bit, seemed to drift off to sleep, his face nuzzling her breasts like a pillow as he did.

Feeling drowsy herself and feeling like it was the best time for an afternoon nap, she finally realized this was probably the best time to do something she had kept forgetting to do since last night. It wasn't like she was expecting to have sex... three times... with Hailey's brother within twenty four hours of meeting with him, but she did and now she had to correct something.
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In her car, Hailey suddenly felt her phone buzz and picked it up, reading a text had just come in from Logan.

PLZ GET ME AN ECP AT WORK. IM OFF MY CYCLE! THX!

Hailey groaned. Having Derek back was going to be an emotional marathon it seemed.

Derek walks back into the living room and sits with Logan on top of him. He kisses her lips and forehead. He just wraps his arms around her.
Hailey comes in to the couch as well and lifting Logan's legs carefully, she let them drape over her own legs as they started to watch TV. Not much conversation or flirting as the three just relaxing on the couch altogether.

Hailey finally excusing herself, telling them she had to head to the drug store where she was working as a pharmacy technician as her 'real job.'

“Have a great day at work sis. Love you.” Derek says and smiles.

After a bit when Hailey gets in the shower, Derek gets up and carries Logan playfully to her bedroom and lays her gently on the bed.
“We can just cuddle…you need your sleep…it has been a rough 24 hours.” He teases and joins her on the bed and wraps his arms around her. Derek, who really had little else to do, was willing to snuggle up with her as she rested and even after a bit, seemed to drift off to sleep, his face nuzzling her breasts like a pillow as he did. Not a bad deal for him.

Derek finally woke up from his nap and smiled as he hugged Logan and gave her a kiss.
“I am going to do some cals and other stuff. I know I will flatten my opponent but want to look good doing it.” He states and hops up. He goes out and does pushup then hand stand push ups then reverse push ups with two chairs. He follows it with situps before repeating everything three more times. He grabs a jump rope and does that for about 10 minutes before doing some shadow boxing and shadow wrestling shooting as if he was going for a takedown. After nearly an hour and half he worked up a sweat. He went and took a shower then put on just a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt.
“How you feeling Logan sweetie?” he asks and rubbing her shoulders and kissing her cheek then neck. He sits with her massaging her legs and neck and shoulders.

"So you never asked what happened with my workout. I went up against these two guys that are pro fighters. they were pretty cocky. The first one lunged at my legs and I sprawled back pushing him down and wrapped my right arm around his head. I locked in a guillotine and then moved forward and locked my legs around his waist and took the wind out of him besides choking him out." he states and smiles.

"So the second guy is cautious and I set him up and take him down. I wrap my arm behind his head and lock hand sthen walk toward his head and put him to sleep with an anaconda. Quickly Mr. Matherson realized I wasn't messing around. His boys were pissed because I embarrassed them. So, he sent me to do some kickboxing and that was a bit more humbling." he states and laughs.

After while dinner time is approaching,
“I can do a little cooking if you aren’t up to it.” He says and kisses her lips.

He prepares chicken breasts marinated in lemon juice, then coated in seasoned flour and fried, and finally baked in chicken broth with brown sugar, fresh parsley and lemon slices. He then prepares three salads and wild rice. He sets the table and smiles as Logan looks on with what he made.

“Dinner is ready. When does Hailey get home?” he asks and smiles hugging Logan.
"Oh and my calorie intake is fine...I am fighting 205 in four days." he says and smiles.

“How you feeling Logan sweetie?” he asks and rubbing her shoulders and kissing her cheek then neck. He sits with her massaging her legs and neck and shoulders.

A big smile slowly crossed Logan’s face as she felt his strong, even rough hands, started massaging her legs and shoulders and soon enough, he almost had her purring as she simply laid back in bed, absolutely enjoying the fact that she was in her bra and panties, being massaged by a studly specimen of masculinity like her new boyfriend Derek. She couldn’t think of a better way to spend the rest of her day, but he did with his next conversation topic.

"So you never asked what happened with my workout. I went up against these two guys that are pro fighters. they were pretty cocky. The first one lunged at my legs and I sprawled back pushing him down and wrapped my right arm around his head. I locked in a guillotine and then moved forward and locked my legs around his waist and took the wind out of him besides choking him out." he states and smiles.

"So the second guy is cautious and I set him up and take him down. I wrap my arm behind his head and lock hand sthen walk toward his head and put him to sleep with an anaconda. Quickly Mr. Matherson realized I wasn't messing around. His boys were pissed because I embarrassed them. So, he sent me to do some kickboxing and that was a bit more humbling." he states and laughs.

Logan just shook her head, getting a puzzled look from Derek as he stopped laughing, causing her to let out a chuckle. “Oh no... it’s not you. It’s me. I just want to tell you for the tenth time today that I feel so lucky having found you,” she said, before leaning her head up and pressing her lips against his for another long, passionate kiss.

After while dinner time is approaching,

“I can do a little cooking if you aren’t up to it.” He says and kisses her lips.

He prepares chicken breasts marinated in lemon juice, then coated in seasoned flour and fried, and finally baked in chicken broth with brown sugar, fresh parsley and lemon slices. He then prepares three salads and wild rice. He sets the table and smiles as Logan looks on with what he made.

“Dinner is ready. When does Hailey get home?” he asks and smiles hugging Logan.

"Oh and my calorie intake is fine...I am fighting 205 in four days." he says and smiles.

“Hailey should get home within the next half hour I think,” she said with a worried look on her face, not only because she didn’t want dinner postponed too long, but because of what she was hopefully bringing back to her. Almost unconsciously, her had dropped to her tummy, before realizing how silly the action was when she saw Derek glancing at him. “I’m just super hungry,” Logan said with a quick smile. “But I can wait.”

Almost as if on cue, Hailey suddenly stepped through the door, a messenger bag in one hand and a small plastic pharmacy bag in the other. The first thing she did was drop both of her bags, her eyes immediately growing wide as she saw Derek and unlike when Derek hugged her, Hailey took advantage of her more rare moments to hug him by having the habit of leaping onto him, legs wrapped around his waist and squeezing him as hard as possible.

She took that opportunity as soon as she spotted him.

“DEREK!” Hailey practically squealed, as Logan took advantage of the fortutious distraction by snatching up the pharmacy shopping bag and immediately retreating to the bathroom.

“Hailey got me my allergy stuff, I just need to... yeah,” Logan said, without another word as Hailey finally let Derek go, and changed the subject immediately, having smelled dinner in the air.

“Oh my gosh... you made dinner! You are turning me on,” she said teasingly, taking her seat at the table as they both waited for Logan to return from the bathroom, chit-chatting about how the other spent their day and his upcoming bout.

Within minutes, Logan had emerged from the bathroom, just with enough time to hear the brother and sister conversation had descended quickly into talking about the benefits versus disadvantages of him having sex in the days before a fight. Logan had only clearly heard the tail end of Hailey’s last statement. “... leave you completely drained or something.”

“God... you two are so weird sometimes,” Logan said, catching the tail end of the conversation before joining them at the dinner table.

Logan just shook her head, getting a puzzled look from Derek as he stopped laughing, causing her to let out a chuckle. “Oh no... it’s not you. It’s me. I just want to tell you for the tenth time today that I feel so lucky having found you,” she said, before leaning her head up and pressing her lips against his for another long, passionate kiss.

“No Logan…I am lucky. You are a wonderful gorgeous and intelligent woman. Any guy on this planet would be so lucky to even get a second look from you. My bonus is that you are best friends with my sister. I like how we function like a little family already.” He states and smiles.

After a while dinner time is approaching,

“I can do a little cooking if you aren’t up to it.” He says and kisses her lips.

He prepares chicken breasts marinated in lemon juice, then coated in seasoned flour and fried, and finally baked in chicken broth with brown sugar, fresh parsley and lemon slices. He then prepares three salads and wild rice. He sets the table and smiles as Logan looks on with what he made.

“Dinner is ready. When does Hailey get home?” he asks and smiles hugging Logan.

"Oh and my calorie intake is fine...I am fighting 205 in four days." he says and smiles.

“Hailey should get home within the next half hour I think,” she said with a worried look on her face, not only because she didn’t want dinner postponed too long, but because of what she was hopefully bringing back to her. Almost unconsciously, her hand dropped to her tummy, before realizing how silly the action was when she saw Derek glancing at him. “I’m just super hungry,” Logan said with a quick smile. “But I can wait.”

Almost as if on cue, Hailey suddenly stepped through the door, a messenger bag in one hand and a small plastic pharmacy bag in the other. The first thing she did was drop both of her bags, her eyes immediately growing wide as she saw Derek and unlike when Derek hugged her, Hailey took advantage of her more rare moments to hug him by having the habit of leaping onto him, legs wrapped around his waist and squeezing him as hard as possible.

She took that opportunity as soon as she spotted him.

“DEREK!” Hailey practically squealed,

Derek smiled as he hugged her. If it wasn’t Hailey it would be weird. She was like this he thought to himself smiling.

“Hailey got me my allergy stuff, I just need to... yeah,” Logan said,

“Oh my gosh... you made dinner! You are turning me on,” she said teasingly, taking her seat at the table as they both waited for Logan to return from the bathroom, chit-chatting about how the other spent their day and his upcoming bout.

“I can do a little cooking too.” He said giving her a half hug and kiss on the cheek.

“I always abstain from working out 48 hours before a fight but 24 hours is sufficient for sex. Sex relaxes me so it is more important to not abstain too soon before a fight.” He states and smiles in mid-conversation.

Within minutes, Logan had emerged from the bathroom, just with enough time to hear the brother and sister conversation had descended quickly into talking about the benefits versus disadvantages of him having sex in the days before a fight. Logan had only clearly heard the tail end of Hailey’s last statement. “... leave you completely drained or something.”

“No it doesn’t leave me drained if I only abstain 24 hours…” he states as Logan cuts him off mid-sentence.

“God... you two are so weird sometimes,” Logan said, catching the tail end of the conversation before joining them at the dinner table.

“We were just discussing my training habits. I abstain from working out 48 hours before a fight but need to only 24 hours for sex…as it relaxes me.” He smiles repeating.

After dinner he helps the girls clear the table. He starts washing the dishes and takes the hose to sink and squirts Logan first in the back then gets Hailey as she looks on. A free for all starts with the water. He finally runs down the hall playfully as the girls gang up on him.
“That hose is defective…it wasn’t my fault you both got squirted.” He says as they attack him.

After a while they calm down and change to dry clothes before huddling on the couch to watch TV. Derek smiles as he gets dressed. Not like he didn’t enjoy the water fight as both girls tops got wet. He just needed to wear shorts under his sweatpants as it did arouse him some much less the playful wrestling around and all.