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Emilia And Maisie - Fitness Gurus (RoleplayMaster x TGG)

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Curtis groaned as he heard the knock at the door. To him, it felt like an ungodly hour of the day. 6:00am? 7:00am? Glancing over at the alarm clock on the bedside table though, he found it to be just before 10:30am. Groaning, a second time, the boy grabbed some tracksuit pants, a plain blue shirt, and brushed his hair with his fingernails, before leaving his bedroom.

The boy was the mere age of fifteen, entering Year 10 of highschool. It had been his birthday only a few weeks ago, and thanks to the end of year school holidays, it had been fun to celebrate. His parents had even been present, an unusual occurrence as they often travelled thanks to their busy work schedules.

It was then that they sprung the news on him: He would be getting a fitness instructor, to help him get in shape over the Summer. It was something he was not looking forward to, and it was rather embarrassing. He didn't think himself as fat, even if he had a few belly rolls here and there. The boy tried to think positively, hoping that he'd eventually get a six pack, and impress girls that way... after all, being a lazy nerd hadn't helped him in the past. At least, he blamed those traits of his, and not his rather small height of 5'1", nor his glasses, nor his chubbiness.

He had forgotten that today would be their first day training, yawning as he headed for the front door. What Curtis didn't realise, is his mother gave the instructors a key to the back door, knowing they might need to get in if he was too lazy to even get out of bed. So as he opened the front door, finding no one there, he had no clue his new instructors were entering through the back.
 
Emilia Clarke
Maisie Williams

Today was the day, it seemed for a beautiful drive and an unrequited vacation from the set of their newest seasons and rehearsals. Both Emilia and Maisie were tempted to go out and see what the professional world had to offer, aside from the movies and television shows simply bending over backwards just to get them in the doors. They found out about a Studio that allowed celebs and persons of interest to rehabilitate themselves and take on their interests in fitness. Having gone through training and weeks of course-learning during the off-season of acting, the both of them sought to become a yogi-pair in order to teach the civilians around the city with a head for bettering themselves. The drive was a bit of a hassle, but the weather and sunny disposition of the their first day on the job had the women at odds.

"Is this the place?" Maisie would ask, as Emilia slowed down the vehicle in order to get a better look at the addresses. She rolled the window down, while Maisie did the same, and squinted to see the small numbers better. It took them some time before they official called their drive at a loss, until Emilia blurted out and pointed."Aha! There, this one... three-fifty-seven." She perked up and clutched up on the steering wheel in order to turn to the curb. The car pulled into the empty driveway with a bit of hesitation, the two women looking at each other in confusion as they came to the conclusion that maybe no one was home. They were told the people who lived at the address would leave them the key, but weren't sure if it was to be in person, or otherwise.

Maisie left the vehicle first, her tank top and yoga pants against the brisk air as she stretched her ankles a little and trekked to the front door. She searched around under the mat, in the planter, and even the door frame with no luck, as her height played a factor in being able to reach the height of the door. She turned back to Emilia, who put the car in park and stepped out also, her likewise outfit hugging her body in the best way as she adjusted and locked the door as she closed it. They grabbed their duffel bags of clothes and yoga gear before they headed to the side path of the home, and unlocked the gate. The two of them admired the quaint home, with Emilia taking the front as she scoured the back porch for the key this time.

"Here it is!" She'd chuckle in triumph, though only received a simple roll of the eyes from Maisie as she was told to just open the door. The blonde woman did so, only to attribute the need to get into the quiet home and enter in through the back. "Hello? Is... Curtis, home?" Emilia asked, the paper of the client and the short list of information in her possession as they searched around the place for anyone who was supposed to be home. "Well, obviously he, or anyone else isn't here Emi, let's go. You're buying lunch this time." She would point and glare at the blonde. "Pfft... whatever." Emilia simply scoffed, and flailed an arm in defeat as they were ready to leave.
 
Curtis shrugged, closing the front door as he began hearing noises in the back. Frowning in confusion, he grabbed the umbrella next to the front door, and went to investigate the noises. He quietly crept along, listening as he heard the younger of the two voices talking about the other buying lunch. As he rounded the corner, he froze as he saw the intruders. One was facing him, and was about his height. She had the unmistakable face of Maisie Williams, AKA Arya Stark from Game of Thrones. The second faced away from him, walking towards the back door from which they must have entered. Despite the situation, his eyes couldn't help but travel to her butt, which looked amazing in her yoga pants.

"H-Hello?" He stuttered nervously, his awe of having a celebrity in his house overweighing his fear of intruders. "W-What are you doing in my house?" Curtis asked. His umbrella still was in his hand, though his grip had loosened on it once he saw Maisie. Once they took a look at him, they would notice his tracksuit pants, the slightest bit of stomach showing from under his shirt, and the morning wood he had failed to hide. He was barefoot, and clearly had woken up very recently.
 
The first moment of hearing the voice from within the house caused the both of them to freeze, as Maisie looked briefly around the back hall and through the doorway of the kitchen before shrugging it off as a distraction. Before Emilia could return the sound with one of her own, they were met with the sight of the boy they were meant to introduce themselves to. She watched him and his umbrella, though they stared at him in confusion for the most part. It wasn't everyday a client would be assigned to the 'special guest' list for any particular reason, while having to be subjected to the sight of someone who was obviously unprepared in dealing with the training they were tasked in completing. Once they heard his second question, Emilia decided to speak up first, as Maisie took the opportunity to close the back door.

"Well, err... I'm Emilia, this is my friend Maisie. We're here for the instructor course on how to get you, Curtis Smith... over the next few months to get you trained." She would read from the paper, and shrug to the large duffel bag hanging from her shoulder that was filled with her clothes and gear. "I hope we won't be too much of a bother, though... If there's been some kind of mistake, we'll just go about our way." Emilia finished, and looked around to listen and hear nothing else going on. It was then did Maisie walk back over, and heft her own bag back onto her person. "Are you sure it's him? Kinda young to be taking yoga and fitness courses meant for forty-year-old men." She scowled softly, nose wriggling as the scent of something hit her.

The two of them noticed, but attempted to ignore the slight odor that seemed to be emanating from Curtis. Emilia looked at her watch for a second, and got an eyeful of the time. "Oh! It's barely ten-o-clock... We still have time to set up. You, Curtis, wash up and meet us in your living room so we can get started. Maisie, err, you have the dietary plan in your bag right?" She asked the brunette, and looked into her own bag to make sure she didn't have it. The shorter female pulled it out and showed it to Emilia for confirmation. She'd nod as they both traveled and searched around for the living room, and set their things down in order to properly prepare. Maisie took no second thought in setting up the equipment, small boombox and laptop already stored to play some music. She plugged the device and began to play the music, while Emilia put of the mats and got her sneakers off to get a proper foothold on the material. "Should be interesting..." She commented with a breathing sigh, and got ready to start her stretches.
 
His shock doubled as Emilia turned around, revealing the face of a second celebrity in his home. This had to be some sort of secret camera show, right? But either way, he was meeting two of his idols! He had to at least play along, hoping that somehow they were actually his trainers. Maybe this fitness thing wouldn't be too bad after all?

"U-Uh, yeah, I know about the training. I just forgot to expect you today." Curtis finally said. "And I wasn't expecting, well... you." He added, clearly meaning the two celebrities. He didn't dwell on it though, nodding as they asked him to get washed up. He left the pair alone, walking straight to the bathroom for a cold shower, and possibly some masturbation too.

--

Curtis returned to the living room almost twenty minutes later. His erection had disappeared thanks to some heavy stroking, and he now wore a singlet and shorts. He was unsure if that was the best clothes for the exercises, but that was probably the best choice from what he owned. He stood in the doorway, his heart beating fast as he tried to get over their fame and beauty. Taking one last deep breath, he entered the room. "So uh... how do we start?"
 
"Forgot to expect us today, he says..." Maisie would exhale as they prepared everything together, and the room had been handled in order to be an area of fitness like it was supposed to be. She relinquished herself of her footwear as well, before the meeting with the mat had been made. There wasn't an issue with the home at all, though the things that needed to be done were already handled.

They both moved slightly and realized he was still here Emilia having already started in the time it took Curtis to shower and clean up. She nodded softly and stood straight with a breath, meanwhile Maisie held in the urge to simply laugh at the boy for his appearance. Despite being virtually the same height as the other two in the room, the brunette found herself standing tall in the situation. Her focus shifted from her pose and over to him, as she beckoned for him to take the blank mat in between them. "First thing's first, Curtis... Breathing and posing." Emilia spoke up, and hopped once as she stretched her ankles.

Maisie would bob slightly as she held in the laughter still, while Emilia overlooked it in order to get a proper thought across. "After this, we might have you order some clothes from the internet that suits this kind of activity better." Emilia spoke, and returned to the pose she had been in before Curtis arrived. "Yea, because this... is seriously too funny." Maisie chimed, and hid a smile that would otherwise reach from ear to ear. There was a silence and a pause before the blonde looked over to him, hiding her own amusement throughout the minute it took to get him situated. "Yes, it is... quite odd. But first. 'Sun Salutation'." Emilia instructed, before she began stretching once more.
 
Curtis' smile faded somewhat as Maisie began to laugh, assuming she was laughing at him. He was doing what he could to get back in shape, which he assumed was obvious by him having fitness instructors.

Noticing the lack of shoes, he quickly kicked off his own, and the same for his socks. He then moved to the mat that had been laid out for him, watching Emilia breathe and stretch, trying to replicate her actions. She slowly moved into a pose where she balanced on one foot, the other resting in her lap. The boy attempted to do the same, but after a few moments, almost fell over.

Quickly regaining his footing, the blushing boy tried to hide his embarrassment. "What should I be like... What should I be doing first?" he asked finally. He wasn't the most flexible of people, which made the yoga section of these fitness sessions a troublesome idea for him. The question wasn't asked directly to either girl, hoping one of them would speak up and help.
 
The both of them resumed quietly as the music filled the room with vibrant sound, a calm and peaceful environment for the three of them to enjoy. That was, until the rustle and thud of Curtis losing his balance and eventually stumbling form alerted the two women of his attempt at yoga. It wasn't much to expect that he'd be adept in doing such at his most likely first try, as Emilia pouted lightly at the question he asked. Maisie and herself exchanged looks, and traded shrugs before they came to a conclusion on their own.

"Well, chances are you're sorta strong, right? Let's just... move onto the weight stuff." Maisie would say, and pad over to the duffel bags they had both brought. Meanwhile, Emilia simply handed him a small page of the instruction booklet they carried around, its ideal diagrams showing him the many different workout positions he could try. Of course, with the low-impact basis of fitness his parents had signed him up for, Emilia and Maisie had prepared for the light regimen instead of anything supremely hardcore or heavy in terms of exercise.

"You're going to want to tone down with these, Curtis." Emilia spoke up, and pointed to the muscular man in the pictures, doing the various poses and exercises on the pages. Maisie returned shortly after with ten-pound dumbbells, a set for all three of them as they breathed and stretched a little before beginning. "Whichever workout you feel comfortable in doing, we'll coach you in actually being able to do them." Maisie spoke, a twinging smirk attacked her lips as she grabbed her pair of weights, and slowly got into a base position for them to start in. "Yes, just name the set you want to do, and we'll teach you how." Emilia instructed, as she hadn't taken her sets of weights just yet, and waited for him to choose.
 
Curtis took the page silently, reading over the different options before finally choosing one. It was fairly simple, basically doing squats and then a punch with both hands, with a dumbbell in each hand. "Seems simple enough?" He asked, gesturing to Emilia. "Or is it too simple?" he added quickly, wanting to do something they felt was appropriate. He wanted to impress the two girls, which didn't seem likely with how Maisie had already found his attire amusing to no end.

Once they figured out what they were doing, and they showed him the proper technique, the trio began. But after a moment, he couldn't help but asking something, his curiosity getting the better of him. "So... how come you guys are teaching me yoga?" He asked. "I mean, you're both talented actresses, why do this?" Curtis wasn't complaining, especially with the amazing view he got on occasion, thanks to the amazing yoga pants they both wore.
 
Maisie was in the business of teaching Curtis through his set with a proper spot, considering Emilia was intent on instructing with her words in the meanwhile. Through the session, it seemed that the squats were more prominent in the field of yoga and general core strength to produce a fruitful set in the first place. Even before the questions came in again, they had decided to settle on a break, as they calmed the motions down with more stretching and breathing exercises.

"Well, in between seasons and filming for other roles, people need some R-and-R, right? So... Mai and I decided on becoming fitness gurus over the summer. We've only had about three clients so far, including you, but I'm sure we'll get more before the Fall." Emilia explained, as she rounded through the room and handed him a water bottle, as well as to Maisie, whose attention remained on their source of entertainment. "Yeah, I mean, Lena's running around trying to be a DJ. Like, seriously, she even put this playlist together." She'd put in her two cents, and took a sip from her bottle. The two of them sat down on their mats, before the lying exercises began.

"Alright, Curtis. Leg lifts and soft crunches next." Emilia would instruct, as the both of them began their resting sets before the session was officially over.
 
"A DJ? Really?" Curtis asked, surprised. He had heard the actor who played Hodor was a DJ, but the idea of Cersei Lannister pumping up a crowd was very amusing to him. Thanking her once he was handed the bottle, he took a sip and continued to stretch. He tried to look at them as they spoke to him, blushing when he was greeted to a view of an amazing ass. What one, he couldn't tell, but they were both great anyway.

The leg lifts and crunches were a lot easier, thankfully, so Curtis could finally relax a bit. "Where are you guys off to next? Do you need to use the shower before you leave?" He offered. It was a genuine question, trying to be a good host. But he doubted they would want or need to use a stranger's bathroom to wash up.
 
"Well, after this we had lunch planned. Like your parents said... We're here for you for the Summer." Maisie would say in response, as she continued on with her set of leg motion and half-rise in her upper body, same as Emilia. They finished shortly after, and laid there in the bask of the moment, planking away the routine with breathing and thoughts of contemplation.

"Actually, a shower sounds nice. Good thing we brought the suitcases." Emilia would perk, and slowly brought herself into a stand, whilst making her way to the duffel bags. She unzipped the bulk of the bag and got out her spare clothes in the soft compartment, as she looked around briefly. "The bathroom's... in these houses are usually in the back, right?" She asked, as she surmised to use the facilities first. Despite the light sweat she worked up, the idea of getting clean surpassed her need to relax if only for the moment.

Soon enough Maisie found herself alone with Curtis, as she settled the music down and closed the laptop. "So, you guys have any real food in this place, or are we ordering in some salads and sandwiches?" The brunette would ask him as she sat down on the living room sofa. She finished the water she had in the bottle and sighed in relief of the session's finalized moments, and eyed Curtis with raised brows. "I mean, I know this health food place that delivers, and it's pretty good."
 
Curtis nodded at the question, giving quick directions for Emilia on where to wash herself. It was an arousing sight, a sweaty Emilia Clarke. Somewhat familiar due to a few of her scenes in Game of Thrones involving fire, so she would be sweaty in those scenes too. It was strange though, how her clothed, sweaty form still turned him on more than her naked scenes in the show. Maybe because she was in front of him in real life, for once?

He didn't have much time to ponder, as Maisie soon asked about other food in the house. The boy nodded, leading her to the kitchen as he looked for food. They had lots of different ingredients for sandwiches they could make themselves, as well as chips (frozen chips or potato chips), hotdogs, sausages, cold sausage rolls, and various other meats, and so on. While the ingredients were good, the other stuff left a lot to be desired, health wise.

"Anything worthwhile here, or should we just order? You're the expert." He said, taking another sip of water. He was surprised at how well he was keeping his cool. He loved both of these women in the show, and inwardly he was screaming at how lucky he was. But outwardly, all that really showed was a constant blush, a frequent avoidance of eye contact, and a consistent boner. "This situation is still so hard for me to wrap my head around." He admitted
 
"So hard to wrap your head around the fact that there's more to life than, acting? Some kind of nerd or something?" Maisie would bite him with a question of her own as she looked through the kitchen with curiosity. Not unlike her own home, the rich-lifestyle housed many different variations of eats, but nothing currently in stock took her interest as she began gathering the junk-food and heavy meats from the fridge and pantry. "These, are no-nos. You're going light, we need things light. Sandwiches and white meats and fruits, vegetables, all that jazz..." She explained, and strong-armed the foods onto the counter to get a good look at everything. "Should order in, there's a delivery place that sells awesome pita wraps and health platters."

Maisie would trace her steps back to the living room, the food in hand as she went about putting it all into a separate bag. "Probably give this stuff to the shelter when the delivery guy shows." She commented and sat back down in front of the laptop, ready to order some food for the three of them by the time Emilia returned from her quick shower. She toweled off her hair, and padded into the room wearing her secondary set of clothes; a flowing tank top with leggings instead of yoga pants, with the same tightness overall. "All yours Mai..." She would say with a breath, and trade spots so that the brunette would be allowed to leave.

"Oh! Pita bread sandwiches! Nice." Emilia commented, as Maisie gestured with a dismissive wave as she gathered her clothes and padded off to the bathroom. "So, Curtis... How did you enjoy your first day of light physical training? Tomorrow we'll help you with the stretches, if you are unable to complete them." She'd reassure him, a hand on his shoulder and a smile on her face as she gave him a couple pats.
 
"Not so much that, but that I watch you guys on my TV all the time, and now you're helping me get fit." He tried to explain. "In fact you're my... nevermind." he quickly backtracked, deciding against admitting they were both his celebrity crushes. His eyes soon found Emilia as she walked back in the room, dismissing Maisie so she could shower next.

"It was... definitely not what I expected." He said simply. Every time he mentioned their celebrity status, Maisie seemed to bite his head off. So hopefully this comment would at least be innocent enough that he'd get away with it. His cheeks turned red as she touched his shoulder, though it also felt embarrassing that he'd need help with stretches, of all things. "Thanks." He said quietly.
 
Emilia simply nodded at his comment, before thinking on what to say about it. "I suppose the last thing people expect out here is 'The Khaleesi' and 'Arya Stark' to come out and start teaching people about the proper balance of fitness and dieting. But, on the other hand, we also get both of those things out of actually helping others, so..." She paused, and shrugged, "I guess it just goes to show that everyone can basically do whatever they put their minds to?" She seemed confused, but apprehensive of her own words as she confirmed it with a nod, and finalized the order of food they were to receive.

"Hm... any television shows you like? Obviously aside from Game of Thrones, of course. Not going to be filming the next season until later on this year, maybe." She explained, before she began surfing through the pages of web content, and decided to look for a comedy they could all enjoy. "The wind-down is my favorite part of the day. Get to sit here and eat, stay up all night and wake up early to do it all again..." She finished, and clicked on a random show to get started.
 
She seemed to understand it a lot better than Maisie did. He nodded along with her, agreeing with what she surmised. "Yeah, exactly. And I'm sure the two of you would have experience with that stuff even before you began this line of work, thanks to you being actresses." They'd have to stay fit and healthy of course, to keep terms of their contracts, to get more films, and so on.

"Brooklyn Nine Nine is pretty good." He suggested, after she mentioned looking for a comedy. He grabbed the remote and turned on Netflix on the television, giving them a better view of everything. It didn't take too much longer until Maisie returned clothed, giving Curtis his cue to wash up next, leaving the girls alone now.
 
The television caught Emilia's attention with trivial interest, as she wasn't even aware he had turned it on by the time Maisie returned and left the two of them by themselves. "I've ordered the sandwiches." The blonde commented, as the other female sat down on the opposite cushion of the sofa. "Yeah? I love those things, kinda weird they keep raising the price on them though." Maisie returned in the conversation.

Several moments would go by once Curtis would have returned from his shower, with Emilia standing in the front door, exchanging the various meats and heavy food from the kitchen to the delivery guy and received the bulk of fresh sandwiches instead. Maisie was already watching through the second episode of the show he had put on, though showed little interest in Andy Samberg's antics. She shrugged and flashed an indifferent look his way as he walked back into the living room, with Emilia setting the trays of health food down on the coffee table. "Alright. Let us get this party started!" She said aloud, ready to dig into the warm selection.
 
Curtis returned, having masturbated an unwanted erection away, for the second time in a few short hours. In some more casual clothing now, he sat down on the couch and grabbed one of the sandwiches. "Do I need to pay for the stuff or is this covered in whatever my parents paid?" He asked, not minding either way. He took a bite, slowly swallowing it before a smile came to his face. It tasted really good. His bites became faster, hungry from the workout they had done.


"This is really good!" He said, trying to make conversation. "I think one reason I've been struggling has been the way I eat... like, not just that I choose to eat bad stuff, but that I don't know what alternatively to get." He tried to explain, feeling like he did a poor job of it. It was also likely something they would already know or understand, so he brought little to the table. Once that thought passed through his mind, he inwardly frowned.
 
"Mhm... your parents have already handled the expenses of our stay. Here, you got the many different veggies and light meats. Chicken, turkey, and trimmed bacon for flavor." Emilia would set hers to get ready for eating, as Maisie had already gotten her food within a few bites to begin with. The sandwiched varied in toppings and combinations, which made the place the way it was, health nuts like the both of them appreciating that it was s close to Curtis's home.

"A lot of the reason why people struggle to stay healthy is because of how expensive it actually is to keep that lifestyle going." Maisie would comment, as she stared blankly at the television screen to watch the show. Her hand-eye coordination was decent enough, though it didn't stop the sandwich from causing a small mess. A dollop of sauce hit her shirt, and promptly elicited a sucking of the teeth from Maisie, as she looked to Emilia. "Napkins... ugh." The brunette whined, as the other female handed her some. They continued eating and watching the show, enjoying Curtis's company and cooperation.
 
Curtis nodded in agreement. He had seen many different health food trends, all popular, but all very expensive. "So what's the plan after lunch then?" He asked curiously. Were they training him further today? Or was that all until tomorrow or whenever they chose to return. The boy sighed softly, really craving a Coke. But knowing that the girls wouldn't allow him one, he decided to wait until they left before he cracked one open.
 
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