Riley (dr_rileyquinn) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2012-02-06 12:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | fox, ryan |
Monday, March 30
Who: Ryan and Fox
Where: Rec center then the bar
When: Monday Night
What: Meeting
Ryan had come to the rec center to take a swim in the pool, the house didn't have a huge one and she wasn't sure if her alternate ego had told Charlie about her or not so the rec center it was. Ryan had lost her sense of direction after she got out of the pool and instead of walking into the hall that lead to the locker room she walked into the weight room. She frowned at herself and was about to walk back to the hall when her foot got caught up in somebody's bag and she ended up falling on top of the weight bench and unfortunately on someone.
Fox was busy trying to keep his workout regime challenging. He'd added an extra ten pounds to the barbell, enjoying the strain on his muscles. That was, until there was more weight than he expected. Shocked by the body on top of his own, he dropped the barbell, unable to support its weight any longer. The bar landed on his chest, but somehow managing to catch it before it did more than bruise and knock the breath from him. "Fuck," he wheezed, no longer in a good position to dead life the barbell.
Ryan blinked in surprise when she realized what happened and she immediately spun around and covered her mouth. "OH my god I'm so sorry." She pushed her telekinesis at him and lifted the barbell off of his chest. "Are you okay...oh got no you're not okay." SHe bit her her lip and then seemed to remember she was still sitting on him in her wet bathing suit. Ryan scrambled off and set the barbell in it's slot and then stood there waiting for the guy to yell at her.
Fox curled up as soon as the bar was moved and she was off his lap. His hands rubbed his chest and he hissed, still trying to catch his breath. Fuck, that hurt like a bitch. He felt around gingerly. Nothing was broken or cracked, but there was going to be a helluva bruise in the morning. After a long minute, Fox glanced up to his assailant. Tall, blonde and gorgeous. Figured. "Do I know you," he asked, still wheezing.
"I am soooo sorry." She said as he came closer and crouched down by him. "Is anything broken?' She shook her head at his question and smiled slightly. "No no you don't know me I'm new around here." She tentatively reached out and touched his arm. "I'm a clutz, I am really dangerous around other people..." Ryan bit her lip and placed her hand on his leg. "Do you need help getting up?"
Fox shook his head. "No, nothing's broken. Just bruised." But it was certainly a deep one that was going to last for quite a while if he didn't see a healer. Which he wasn't planning on doing. "Hi, A Clutz," he said with a smirk. "I'm Fox." At her question, he shook his head. "I just need a minute to get my breath back."
Ryan narrowed her eyes at him and then smirked. "Well if you're feeling good enough to be a smart ass than I think you will live." She sat on the end of the weight bench and flicked her hair out of her eyes. "I'm Ryan actually, you have to let me make this up to you...I promise to do my best not to injure you anymore tonight." She smiled at him and wrapped her arms around herself, starting to feel a bit chilled from being damp.
Fox narrowed his eyes. "You're soaking wet and in a swim suit. And shaking. Before we get any further through introductions, you may want to go change." He rubbed his chest idly, still sore.
Ryan shivered as if on cue and then nodded started to get up. "Okay I will go get dressed, you will be here?" She asked as she carefully stepped over the bag that tripped her, giving the owner a glare and hurried off to the change room.
Fox kicked the bag out of the way, hearing a satisfying crunch as he did so. Seemed that the owner was engrossed with his headphones and the freeweights, so he didn't even notice.
Fox glanced down at his chest, noticing his bruise already starting. "Fuck," he whispered. Looked like he wouldn't be bench lifting for awhile. Grabbing his shirt, he tossed it on gingerly then started to sip his water as he waited.
Ryan quickly dried off and got changed into her normal street clothes, she was glad her hair wasn't that wet but still flipped up the sliver nozzle on the hand dryer and dried her hair up a little bit. A swipe of semi clear lipgloss and she headed out the door to go back to the weight room. She made her way over to Fox, her heels treading carefully over the obviously dangerous floor. "Hi." She said when she stopped in front of him.
His glance started at her toes and slowly rose up her body, stopping at interesting points until he reached her eyes. She cleaned up rather well. "Ryan, you said?" Rising to his feet, he held out a hand. "Beautiful name for a beautiful woman."
Ryan smiled at him, let him look as much as he wanted it didn't bother her. She took his hand and shook it. "Compliments for the girl who tried to kill you? You charmer." She grinned at him with a wink. "thank you though, I won't turn down a compliment."
"Compliments for a lovely woman," he said, smirking and raising her knuckles to his lips. Fox finally released her hand, finishing off his bottle of water. "I'm trying to ignore the fact that the barbell nearly landed on my head."
Ryan raised an eyebrow at Fox, he didn't know what kind of woman she was. "Aw that's so sweet, but...really, you can flirt better than that I'm sure" She smiled at him and then lifted his shirt to look at the bruise. "God I am sorry." She lightly kissed the bruise. "So do you need to change because I need to make this up to you."
Fox returned the smirk, standing straight. "Yeah, I probably can, but I'm not gonna do it when you're expecting something." He chuckled when she lifted his shirt, even though the motion hurt. "Like what you see?"
Ryan smiled at him and laughed softly at his words before shrugging. "Hey you're not bad." She answered as she blew him a kiss.
"Not bad? Damn, you know how to wound a guy." He tugged his shirt back down, feigning a pout. "So what's this about making it up to me?"
Ryan pouted a little bit and then shrugged. "Would you feel better if i said I wanted to lick each and every one of those amazing abs of yours?" When he mentioned making it up to him Ryan nodded. "Yes! I really want the opportunity to try."
"Nope. Too late," he shook his head and sighed, pretending to be upset. "The damage is now down on more levels than one. Gotta make it up to me doubly now." Fox turned away slightly, trying to hide the smile and the laughter.
Ryan sighed over-dramatically. "Well geez I didn't know big strong men like you were sooo sensitive...but I guess I can give it my best shot and try to make it up to you...twice." She said with a smirk and sat on the end of the weight bench.
: Nodding, Fox schooled his features and turned back around. "So what did you have in mind? Or were you planning to wing it?"
"Um you know I'm kinda a fly by the seat of my pants type of girl so...I was thinking...either going out to a bar or...coffee?" She asked as she looked up at him, eyes sparkling.
Fox smirked. "I spend a lot of time in bars and can show you quite a few moves if you're interested. Or coffee if you want to be a bit more mundane and 'getting to know you'." He felt the trail of sweat climb down his back and glanced over his outfit. "But tell you what. Take ten to think about it. I'm gonna shower and change and I'll meet you in the lobby."
Ryan smiled at him and tapped her finger against her lips. "Hmm decisions..." She wanted to go to a bar to be honest, dance, drink and have a good time. Coffee would be okay but she wasn't in the sit down and chat kinda mind set. "Okay I will meet you out there." She stepped carefully through the minefield of bags and people hoping not to trip again.
When she turned away, Fox wiped down the bench with the cleaning wipe, taking care of the weights and wiping down the bar as well before heading to the locker. True to his word, ten minutes later he was downstairs in the lobby, showered and dressed in clean jeans and t-shirt. "Figure it out?"
Ryan was chatting with the front desk guy and then looked over when Fox came into the room. Her smile was wide and bright for him. "Hey and yes I did, i would like to go to the bar if you're up for it."
Fox nodded, giving a wave to the man behind the desk. "Babe, I'm always up," he smiled, pausing to take a sip of water from his bottle. "To go to a bar with a lovely lady."
Ryan shook her head and sighed. "And you get women with those lines? Come on stud, do you have a car or are we taking mine?" She asked before waving to the desk guy and then hooking her arm in Fox's.
"I've got a bike." Fox led her out the building, holding the door for her. "Never said I was trying yet, Legs."
Ryan's eyes lit up a little when Fox said he had a bike and she bounced a little bit. "Ohh can we take your bike please" She pouted at him and then laughed when he called her legs.
"I was planning on it," he grinned. Laughing, he draped his arm over her shoulder, stepping closer to guide her to the parking lot. "So I'm guessing you know how to ride?"
Ryan happily went with him to the parking lot and then looked up at him with a slight frown. "Um...No I really don't know how to ride one but I love them, the look of them the sound, the absolute freedom you must have on them." She bit her lip and then laughed. "god listen to me I'm babbling."
Fox smirked, glancing down at her. "It's easier than it looks. Just hang on and lean with me. I'll deal with the rest." Reaching out to his bike, he grabbed the helmet, settling it on her head. His spare was in his room, so she got his. "Climb on behind me," he said after sitting.
Ryan nodded at what he was saying so he knew she understood and then scrunched her nose at him when he slid the helmet on her head. "Okay sounds like a plan." She said as she climbed on behind him and slipped her arms tightly around his middle. "I'm good." She said when she was situated.
Fox licked his lips. Hot damn, she was more than good. She was amazing pressed against him. He kickstarted the engine and slowly pulled out of the lot, giving her time to get used to it.
Ryan loved the bike from the second Fox started it up. When he pulled out of the lot she wanted to beg him to go faster but he knew better than she did so she just hung on tight, but not too high on his body because of the weights that had been just dropped on him.
She seemed to be enjoying herself, so Fox sped up, giving himself the thrill of speed. He silently hoped that she would enjoy it too.
Ryan held onto him tight but she whooped when he sped up and throughly enjoyed the ride.
Grinning, he drove around for a bit, finally pulling into the parking lot of his favorite dive. "This work for you?"
Once the bike stopped she pouted but it meant she got to pull the helmet off. "yes this works awesome." Ryan said as she got off the bike and handed him back his helmet. "okay so I can't go into the bar like this." She motioned to her sweater, and in a second had it pulled over her head leaving her in just a thin tank top. "Can I shove my sweater in here?" She asked, pointing to the storage compartment.
"Well, you could, but I wouldn't suggest it." Getting off the bike, he opened up the compartment. "Feel free."
Ryan shoved the sweater into the compartment and ran a hand through her hair, wincing when her ring caught in it. "Ow...oh my god I'm such a clutz." She pulled the fox shaped ring out of her hair with a little yank and then shook her head. "okay I'm good let's go in."
Fox finally caught sight of the ring and wondered at it. That was kind of a cool coincidence. Shaking his head, he brushed it off, heading for the door. Once mroe considerate, he held it open for her.
Ryan smiled her thanks up at him when he held the door open for her. "You are such a gentleman." She purred and then walked into the bar, grinning. For whatever reason the bar was busy and people were on the dance floor. "So what was that you said about moves?" She asked as they walked towards the bar.
Fox reached out before Ryan could reach the bar, spinning her into his arms. "Oh, I've got a couple here and there." He held her close on the dance floor, rocking his hips to the beat.
"So I see." She said with a slow smile as she moved against him, her own hips moving with his, one arm sliding around his neck.
Fox chuckled, dropping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. "You seem to have one or two of your own."
"It's possible I might have a couple." She grinned as she pressed in tighter to him, both arms sliding around his neck.
"Only a couple? Gotta work on your repertoire, Legs." Fox worked them through the crowd towards a darker corner, taking his time to get there.
Ryan laughed and flicked her hair out of her eyes. "Only a couple you can see for now."She purred at him before turning around and pressing her back against him as tightly as she had been with her front, rubbing her ass all over him.
: As long as she knew what she was rubbing against. Damn, Legs was starting to work him up. Leaning forward, he kissed her ear, more of a brush of his lips as he murmured, "Ready for that beer?"
Ryan shivered when he kissed her ear and smiled at him. "Yeah i am." She answered as she headed towards the bar, her hand wrapped around his.
Maybe he was gonna get lucky after all. She could certainly repay him for the 225 pounds she dropped on his chest. Following her to the bar, he sat on a stool next to her, holding up two fingers to the barkeep.
Ryan was grinning when they sat down, cheeks flushed, eyes bright. "I like it here." She said when she took the beer from the bartender with a smile and then looked back at Fox, tangling her ankle with his leg. "i can see why you like it."
"It's one of my favs." Smiling, he picked up his beer when it was placed before him, making sure he was sitting close to her. So she could hear Fox above the music, of course. The Stones were wailing away through the speakers, and Fox mouthed along for a line, sipping his brew.
"I can see why." She said before taking a sip of her beer and then watching him as he mouthed the words before reaching over and running her thumb over his lips. "Sorry I thought there was something there. Wait." She got up and kissed him, smiling when she leaned back. "Hmm there was."
Fox's mouth stopped moving when she stroked his lip, turning to face her a bit more which only leaned him into the kiss. "Well now there's something on yours." Reaching up, he tugged on her hair, pulling her mouth back to him for a longer, more exploratory kiss.
Ryan smiled at him when he said she had something on hers and easily moved back into him. The kiss was almost perfect, her body molded to his as her arms wrapped around his waist. A soft noise escaping her mouth, against his lips.
Instead of drinking his beer, Fox sipped from her lips, tasting her and learning her feel. A long moment later, he slowly pulled back, glancing at her mouth. "Think I got it," he murmured.
Ryan kissed back, hands rubbing over his lower back. She pulled back when he did and smiled softly. "Mmm good, I was waiting for you to take care of that." She whispered into his ear.
Fox smiled against her cheek, licking her ear. "Mmm, glad I could oblige." He shifted to her throat, holding her to him and just barely licking her skin.
Ryan's eyes fluttered as he licked at her throat; this man was so much trouble all wrapped up in tight jeans. She sighed softly, her nails digging into the skin at his back.
Fox was trouble with a capital T and he loved being that way. Sure, he wanted to be more sometimes, but this was just so much damned fun. He nipped her throat gently then leaned back, reaching for his beer with a smirk on his face.
Ryan shivered from the nip and then smiled at him when Fox leaned back. "Look at you, so damn pleased with yourself...and it only makes you hotter." She huffed with a smirk on her face, fingers tracing over Fox's hip.
"Oh, I'm sure I can make us both pretty damned pleased. But then your beer would go flat." Winking, he settled back a bit, putting some space between then. She wanted to get to know him. Now was her shot.
Ryan laughed and then shook her head. "You're so damn sure of that are you?" She asked and then leaned against the bar taking a sip of her beer. "So what's your special ability Fox and that can't be your first name can it?"
Shrugging, he wrapped his lips around the mouth of the bottle and drank. "I'm pretty practiced at my skills. I'd be willing to give it a shot." Licking his lips, Fox smirked. "You don't think so?"
Ryan raised an eyebrow at Fox and bit her lip. "Hmm I'm sure you are." She said softly and looked at Fox for a moment, almost like she was trying to see past the flirt and find out what was inside. "Well I don't know, I've never known someone to be named Fox before." She said with a grin and then took a drink from her beer. "But no matter what your first name is, Fox definitely suits you."
He grinned back, nodding once in thanks. "I think so, too." It was why he had it tattooed on his shoulder. "Now, if you had to guess, what would you say I am?" He was trying to be wary of who was around. This wasn't a normal conversation for Joe Public.
Ryan smiled at him and then perked up when he asked her if she could guess. "Oh...I suck at this but I'm going to try." She stared at him and tried to use her empathy a little bit but she was terrible with it, it was like a withered muscle. She frowned and reached out to touch his cheek, staring into his eyes. "You know I have no idea, but I know you're not a demon of any kind." She whispered into his ear and then leaned back a bit. "But you're....I'm not sure...i want to say something but it makes no sense."
Well now, this was interesting. Someone actually trying to figure it out. Fox let her look him over, returning her serious stares with a sultry one of his own. "Tell me anyways."
Ryan frowned at his attempt at sex and continued to look into Fox's eyes, her empathic abilities naturally searching something. "It's...it really makes no sense I feel....good like goodness...and wait you're empathic like me."She said as she tilted her head a little.
"Good like goodness?" What the hell did that mean. But she did mention the empathy. Not like he'd gotten a hang of the damned thing. She had more control over hers than he did. "Keep going," he encouraging, drinking again.
Ryan blinked at him and blushed, she knew it made no sense but sometimes she just didn't. "Well it's not like I can pick through your brain." She said quietly, reaching up and kissing his lips lightly and then blinked slowly. "Why did the word angel come through my mind just then?" Ryan asked Fox softly as she looked at him.
"I'm always amazed at just how much it can pick up on." Fox kissed her back and then blinked just as she did. "Seriously? How the hell did you figure that out?" He dropped back on the stool in confusion. That wasn't ever what anyone said to him.
Ryan blinked and then nodded. "yeah it picks up a lot of things, but people react with their emotions so sometimes it's easy to read..." She said softly, not knowing why her empathy was working at the moment. Ryan dropped her hand and shrugged. "I have no idea...wait you're an angel?" She whispered, her eyes widened. "I did not think angels looked like this."
Fox wrinkled his nose. "Don't have to be so surprised." It wasn't like he went around advertising it, but was it always that amazing to know he was?
"From what I see, we're not all that rare. But I am one of a kind." Setting his bottle down, he grabbed her ass, pulling her flush against him. "Golden curls and pink cheeks. Sounds like Goldilocks."
Ryan smirked and let him grab her ass and pull her against him. "yeah well I've never seen one of you so to me you are rare." She said before pushing her ass against Fox and sliding her hands over his thighs, pushing her fingers into the rips in his jeans to feel his skin underneath. "Nah more like a cherub, which you're not at all." She laughed.
Fox hummed happily at the skin to skin contact. Of course, at the mention of a cherub some little imp poked him, making him puff out his cheeks and smirk. He looked quite a bit like a chimpmunk and not at all like the angelic being he was attempting to mock.
Ryan turned her head to look at Fox and then started giggling, and when he crossed his eyes she lost it. "Oh my god, stop I can't breathe." She laughed as she turned around and ran her fingers through his hair. "You're freaking adorable...I did not expect that." She said with a brilliant smile.
Fox stopped and grinned when she asked, which rapidly turned into an exaggerated eye roll. "Dammit. You're not supposed to think I'm adorable."
Ryan laughed and kissed the end of his nose. "But you've revealed it to me now, you're incredibly adorable, no denying it." She slipped her hands behind his back and let her fingertips slide under his shirt to scratch at his back.
Fox kissed under her chin, licking lightly to her throat. "I'll just have to change your mind then."
Ryan smiled at him and shivered. "You can try to change my mind darlin' but I kinda like adorable you." She said softly.
He shifted his head to the sensitive place right where throat met shoulder. Fox breathed softly, kissing and biting, tugging her forward to rub against him.
Ryan almost purred from the attention, her body pressing against him. She sighed happily from Fox's attentions, her nails digging into his back.
Okay, so he was playing dirty to get her to change her mind, but that was fair. She'd called him adorable! Fox had to pull out the big guns. He bit her throat, sucking softly.
Ryan had called him adorable because he really had been! But this wasn't adorable it was hot, not that she was going to tell him...because it was fun getting him trying to make her think he wasn't adorable. Ryan let out a soft moan and dragged her nails over his skin.
Fox gripped the ends of her hair, tugging lightly so she would pull her head back and give him more. He bit even harder, starting to leave a hickey.
Ryan let him tip her head back and bit her lip at the sensation of him biting. "God." She gasped out, digging her nails into his heated skin and kneading his back like a cat, dragging those nails slightly.
Fox groaned against her throat, the mark under his mouth darkening. He took a streghtening breath and finally released her. "Fuck, you taste good," he whispered.
Ryan shuddered when he leaned back and smiled at him. "Mmmm...let me taste you." She purred and stood up on her toes so she could bit at his throat, teeth biting down, sucking with a small growl.
Fox groaned, letting her bite him for a moment and then he pulled away. "Babe, we're in the middle of a bar and you're getting quite a bit of attention." As much as he didn't want her to stop, this wasn't the place for it. Well, at least not in front of the bar.
Ryan pulled back, cheeks flushed and eyes bright. "Mmm sorry I got distracted." She said softly before stepping back, pushing her hair out of her eyes. "I kind of forgot where we were.'
Fox grinned, stroking a finger over the bruise on her neck. "So I see," he murmured.
Ryan closed her hand over his and smiled up at him. "What can I say, you kinda make me lose my common sense...I like it." She said softly.
Fox held her hand and brought it to his lips. "So then we can take a break and get back to you telling me about yourself."
Ryan smiled at him and then shrugged slightly. "You really want to hear about me? Not that interesting, small town, middle of the country ended up here cause of my freaky powers." She smiled at him and then glanced around the bar, ignoring the men looking at her.
Fox wrinkled his nose, reaching for his beer again. "C'mon. I know there's more to the story than that."
Ryan sighed. "I guess but it's not all that important. Do you want to tell me about your past instead?" She smirked at him, having a feeling that he didn't want to share either. Of course Ryan couldn't share because she had no memory before this, except for shopping earlier in the day.
Fox shook his head, drinking from his bottle. "Not really. So what say we find a dark corner?"
"So you don't share yours, I don't share mine." She shrugged and then nodded at his request. "I think that's a great idea." Ryan said as she two more beers and waited for him to walk towards a table.
"So you don't share yours, I don't share mine." She shrugged and then nodded at his request. "I think that's a great idea." Ryan said as she grabbed two more beers and waited for him to walk towards a table.
Fox chose a table in the corner, sliding onto the bench seat so that he could see the crowd, but they were hidden well enough. Excellent. He waited for Ryan to join him, kissing just below her ear when she passed him the fresh beer.
Ryan slipped into the booth quickly, happy to be away from the crowd. She smiled at him when he kissed her and then leaned against him. "So do you come to this bar a lot?" She asked as she sipped her fresh beer, eyes watching him curiously.
Fox shrugged, draping his arm around her shoulder. "Every once in awhile." This was earlier in the day than he usually showed up, so none of the regulars were around.
Ryan liked this, sitting here with Fox...she wasn't sure why she liked this hot stranger but she did. "I like it, music's not bad, company is good." She laughed and then turned a bit so she was looking at him more. "You know, you're a nice guy all wrapped up in bad boy armor." She said with a slight nod."
Fox arched a brow, taking another drink of his beer. "And just what makes you say that, Miss Ryan? For all you know I've got rather nefarious reasons for pulling you back here."
The little blonde grinned up at him. "Maybe you did, but my telekinesis works real good for putting bad boys in their place." She said with a laugh and then nuzzled in close again.
Fox smirked. "Maybe. But I'm sure you could stop a guy without it." Just to prove the point, he slowly leaned in, moving to kiss her and just waiting for the word.
Ryan lifted an eyebrow at Fox when he spoke and then just stared into his eyes as he moved in. "If I wanted to stop them." She said and then at the last second put her finger against Fox's lips. "But you're not a bad boy Fox, you stop if a girl says so." She murmured. "Not all boys do."
"You don't know that." Fox did stop though, changing tactics to capture that finger with his lips, sucking it into his mouth and using his tongue to stroke.
"I feel it in my gut." She whispered and then smiled as Fox made love to her finger with his tongue. "Hmm now you're giving me ideas of how good you are with that tongue."
Fox gently scraped his teeth over her digit as he pulled away. "And that's just an idea."
Ryan blushed at his words and then bit her lip. "Mmm keep it up and we are going to have to leave this bar all together."
Chuckling, Fox sat back, pressing the bottle to his lips and sipping. He was one self-satisfied man at the moment.
"Oh lord now look what I did." She laughed and then rolled her eyes at him."You're very proud of yourself aren't you?" Ryan asked before sipping her beer.
Fox nodded, not at all ashamed of his reaction. "Yeah, that happens."
"Men." She said exasperated. "Can't live with them, can't have amazing orgasms without them...oh wait...yeah I could." She smiled sweetly at him as she teased.
"No manner of finger or dildos can make up what I can do with my tongue." Fox was confident in his abilities, more than happy right now to just sit back and flirt.
"You know, you're going to have to prove that to me one day. All that bragging is going to get a girl worked up." She said before sipping her beer.
Fox merely grinned, wrapping his lips around the bottle and sucking down another mouthful of the creamy brew. Her comments didn't need an answer.
Ryan rolled her eyes at him and shook her head again. "Such a guy." She murmured before leaning up and kissing his cheek on impulse.
Fox's grin widened. "Yup. Part of my job."
Ryan wanted to smack him, he was being so damn smug, it was irritating the shit out of her and damn appealing at the same time.
Fox finished off his beer and set it on the table, leaning towards Ryan. "I'm ready to head back," he murmured against her ear. "You?"
She set her bottle down and nodded. "yeah I think I am." Ryan said softly as started to gather her purse.
Fox threw down a twenty and ten to cover their beers and a tip. "Then let's go." He scooted closer, pressing a kiss to he shoulder to encourage her to leave the booth.
Ryan smiled at the kiss and then got up and slipped out of the booth and started walking for the door; she could hardly wait to go...wherever with him.
Fox followed behind her, taking the time to thoroughly enjoy the view as they walked. "Did you want to head back to campus?" It sure as hell would be cheaper than a hotel, and probably just as comfortable for what he had in mind.
Ryan swung her hips as she walked, knowing he was watching as she walked outside and headed for his bike, waiting for him so she could pull her sweater out of the compartment.
Fox came around and unlocked his bike, tugging out her sweater. "You've gotta be freezing." He pulled out the helmet, too, hanging onto it while he waited.
Ryan nodded and took the sweater. "thank you." She said as she pulled the sweater over her head and then slipped on the helmet and stuck out her tongue at him, because she did not like helmets.
Oh, now that was just too tempting. Fox swooped in, covering her tongue with his own and sliding it between her open lips in a hot kiss.
Ryan made the surprised girl eep sound but soon got into the kiss, fingers digging into the hem of Fox's shirt, twisting the material between her fingers.
Fox sucked on her tongue, scraping his teeth over it and slowly pulling back. "Ready to go now?" Dropping a kiss to her nose, he straddled the bike.
Ryan shivered, from the cold or from Fox she wasn't sure. "yeah I'm ready to go." She slipped her leg over his bike and held on tight.
Fox drove back to campus quickly, pulling into the lot. He held the bike steady while she climbed off, taking the helmet from her. "Want me to escort you back to your room?" Given the way things were going, Fox was hoping she'd put out, but he wasn't going to pressure her for it.
Ryan smiled at the blonde, her fingers trailing over the bottom of his shirt. "Mmm I'd love for you to escort me back to my room but...then I'd invite you in and...yeah good girls don't do that the first time they meet a guy." She said with a teasing smile. "But they might the next time." Ryan said with a shrug and then leaned in and kissed Fox hard, tongue tangling with his. “Night Fox.” She said as she turned on her heel and headed quickly into the dorms, eventhough she didn’t have one…yet. Ryan was going to have to look into actually going to school, it could be fun.