Feb 2014: Grint and Amy

Every so often the gym would be absent one regular. As enthusiastic as Grint forced himself to be about fitness, the enforced bravado and factory arrangements of exercise machines and yoga mats grated on his sensibilities. Sure, he was always called back to the cardio bunny hunting grounds, but in the end it felt unnatural and out of touch. That's why he came out to the Mercedes, a small park and lake that rose over the coastal sandbars, where wild trees broke the pavement and mischievous youths left tracks in the packed dirt trails. He yearned for natural beauty, and these past few years he thought he had found it in the low-lying branches supporting his pull-ups.

 

But in the low sunlight at the end of the afternoon, he discovered that his eye was drawn towards a very different shade of brown. A statuesque beauty of exotic gold rounded the quieter paths around the mirror-black waters. At first he thought nothing of it, until her footsteps started coming through the treeline towards his lakeshore clearing.

 

Amy felt good: her jogging allowed her to clear her head and focus on her body, muscles tense as her legs moved up and down as her arms lifted a pair of light weights during her running. She wasn't wearing any earphones as usual: she preferred the sound of her own breathing and her shoes hitting the floor as she jogged. As she got to the clearing before her she saw some guy doing pullups on a branch. This struck her as odd: normally she'd prefer the gym for such exercises. But then again, the weather was nice and the sunlight was pretty. As she stopped at the clearing she paced in place as she attached a rope to the weights and began to skip rope, a central part of her daily exercise routine.

 

Nice view, he thought.

 

"Nice view?" he said, nodding over in the direction of the lake. The gloaming light just skimmed over the dark ripples of the water, producing a fine sheen that cast a golden aura on the shaded treeline of the park's dirt paths. It certainly highlighted the girl's features and gave her delicious brown skintone a candlelight warmth. Pulling himself up to lock his elbows into the tree, he proceeded to leg lifts, carefully crunching and twisting his core muscles. It was partly to hide his raging semi; the warm blood flow and powerful heartrate he had been working up all afternoon meant the hormones from seeing her cut, curvaceous body gyrating just in front of him could flow more easily. Hopefully the rosy sunset would hide any blush in his olive complexion.

 

"I don't see people on this path that often."

 

Amy noted the man's shift in workout and heard his comment. "Me neither, that's why I often go here to work out." she replied, continuing her workout. Amy bounced up and down with minimal jiggle: while she was well-curved there was little bounce to her because of her toned body, and a good training bra helped as well of course. She was still far from being out of breath, and sped up her tempo a bit, jumping in a quick pace as the rope passed around her.

 

"Well, I think I've seen you around once or twice, so that's something." Grint kept his breathing steady, pushing words out with natural pause. Between his muscle shirt and bike shorts there was little to conceal his own physique, nor the untoward presence between his legs; he transitioned back down to close pull-ups after realizing he had lost count while looking at her. Of course, that meant he had no means to conceal his idle arousal, and he quickly dropped down to the dirt to... do something. Anything. He had lost track of his routine at that point and was feeling the least bit light-headed as blood flow redirected itself. It was probably the biggest reason he needed to vacate the gym; not that he wasn't glad to see this young woman. He turned to the side, presenting a lithe and tight profile to her as he stretched.

 

"You look like you're in top shape. Where else do you like to work out? You on a team or something?"

 

"At the gym downtown. Boss and I go way back." she replied, referencing the owner of the gym. "I do plenty of stuff there: lifting, running, training my legs and so on. Worked out pretty well so far." Amy let his compliment unanswered: she often got such kind words from guys trying to either diss her or get into her pants. "I'm in the regional team and sometimes run in the national tournament. Won a few times as well." She had no difficulty with talking as she moved quickly, something that for most other people at least impair their breathing. "How about you?"

 

"What? You and Doc? No way!" Now that was genuinely interesting! He turned, a bit of a smile, hands on his hips as he took a less-cursory look at her. Did he recognize her after all? He didn't, but trying to place her in memory was a good excuse for his brain to turn off as he drank in her features. It hit him just then how tall she was, and he was positive he would have noticed a girl who stood out like that; he decided to make up for all that lost noticing, eyes following the shapely outline of her body up and down, and up and down... "How is the old man? I've been meaning to visit after getting back into town."

 

"Oh, he hasn't changed a bit. He's a bit greyer and more wrinkly, but he can still lift the 100kg like it's a feather." she smiled. "You know Boss as well?" Amy squined as she looked at the man. "Come to think of it, you seem kinda familiar as well. What was the last time you've been at Boss' place?"

 

"Actually, it was years and years ago. You'd have been shorter then!" Grint was feeling refreshed now, chatting easily like this. Maybe it was the pause in his routine or the cool evening air coming in off the coastline, or maybe it was just the tall drink of water in front of him. Something was certainly drawing him to her outside of his usual tired lust, but he still couldn't quite place it past the hazy years of debauchery. He frowned on the inside, and then the outside. "I went to college out of state, got a job, haven't been back since. Guess he never mentioned me. Just as well."

 

"Well, I've been coming at Boss' place for, what, almost a decade now? I was already quite buff when I was in middle school, let alone now..." she smiled. The guy didn't appear like the regular perverts or assholes approaching her, plus if he really knew Boss he was an okay guy. But to be sure... "No, he never mentioned you in any of his stories, and you know how much he loves telling them. Heh, he must have told you that tale about the time where he build a pyramid out of barbell plates in order to lure more customers, right?"

 

"Ah, the pyramid. I gave up on trying to talk him out of those schemes after the disaster with the dumbbell log cabin." Grint chuckled, picturing those stacked weights in his head like it was yesterday. He paced, stealing sideways peeks at her from different angles. A well-built girl in junior high certainly would have made heads turn, if not headlines, but as reflected on all this he also remembered he was a lot more self-absorbed back then. "We had our differences. I owe a lot to him, though."

 

"Maybe you'll remember my name: Grint. How about you?"

 

Amy relaxed a little. She had a special place in Boss' heart and he was quick to warn her about the assholes that often visited his place. And since he hadn't (and looking back, she vaguely remembered something about someone warning Boss in his stories), he must have been okay according to Boss. "Yeah, I know that one as well. But your name doesn't ring any bells for me. I'm Amy, by the way." she saw him peek at her muscled body, but didn't act on it. Pretty much everyone did so in varying degrees. Plus, Grint looked kind of cute despite being a bit older than Amy was.

 

"A real pleasure to meet you, Amy. Any friend of Boss is a friend of mine. Or most of 'em, anyways." Grint brushed his hair back, still sweating quite a bit from this afternoon's regimen, and even moreso with the scenery. Of course, he'd probably ogled her enough by now, and he started looking around for where had put his duffel bag. "You heading back there tonight? I should probably come visit, been putting it off."

 

"Eh, why not. Might as well lift some weights while I'm there." Amy shrugged as she stopped jumping, removing the rope from the handles she was holding. She attached it to a loop on her pants and lowered the handles, resting her arms. Amy felt her body burn from the exercise, but she still had a long way to go before being tired. "Still got some energy left in me, after all."

 

F-Chat Log: amy valens, Sat Feb 15 2014 15:01:15 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

[13:30 PM] Grint: "Well... no time like the present. Maybe I can shower there." Grint smiled, bending down to grab his sweat rag and water bottle of his bag and swigging before taking the whole thing with. "Bit of a drive from here, did you need a lift?"

[13:34 PM] Amy Valens: Amy thought about it for a moment. On one hand, it wasn't a habit of hers to go on rides with strangers. On the other hand, the guy knew Boss, so he could not be all that bad. Plus, he was kind of cute and seemed nice. She was going to risk it, trusting on her self-defence skills if she made a mistake. "Sure. You parked close to here?"

[13:40 PM] Grint: "What, and miss out on a nice evening jog?" He winked, slinging his bag over his shoulder and starting down the path. If she joined in, he'd keep pace with her despite the difference in stride afforded by the ropey curves of Amy's legs. On second thought, maybe he'd stay a little bit behind her, if she didn't notice...

[13:44 PM] Amy Valens: Amy caught up to Grint. "Well alright then. Shalle we?" she asked, jogging in place next to him, her body only jiggling slightly.

[13:57 PM] Grint: Jiggle or no, it was still quite a sight to see, and this wasn't the fitness nut part of him speaking. Keeping in pace with Amy's longer strides found them at his car a lot sooner than he hoped to be. Four-door, nothing fancy, tossed his bag into the backseat and hopped in, at first not too concerned with the smell of sweat and man that was filling the old vehicle%u2014but he had a guest, and rolled the windows down to let the cool evening air wash over them as they took to the streets.

"So you've known Boss since you were a kid?"

[14:02 PM] Amy Valens: "Yeah. Dad trained often at his place: he was a pretty good bodybuilder. Even won a world title back in the day. I often came along with him as a little girl, trying to lift weights half my own at age nine. The guys there thought it was adorable, Boss especially. When I got older I came there on my own, trying to get bigger. It didn't really go anywhere until puberty hit and I grew more than two feet in a few years time. The regulars thought of me as their collective adorable little sister and helped me train. They stopped finding me adorable when I got bigger than pretty much all of them and started to be able to lift more than them. Heh, good times." she leaned back. "What about you, how often did you crash at Boss'?"

[14:16 PM] Grint: "I started out during high school. Bit of this, bit of that, kinda got on his nerves because I kept trying different things and could never focus. My parents were just glad it kept me from chasing girls at least some of the time." Grint pulled into a shortcut to the highway on-ramp, and they were flying. "I didn't want to be some nerd, but Boss kept insisting I was one of the smart ones. Fast forward to now, I haven't played any teams but I've got kinesiology and sports science under my belt. Turns out he was right."

[14:22 PM] Amy Valens: "Yeah, Boss is always right about those things. You'd better not tell him, you know that he'd never shut up about it." Amy nodded. "I don't really focus either, I just do everything and do it well." she looked out the window, considering what he'd had said about girls. "Were you so popular with the ladies when you were younger, then?"

[14:38 PM] Grint: "It wasn't a matter of me being popular with them, so much as them being popular with me. Probably a good thing you're younger than me%u2014er, you are younger, right? I know it's not polite to ask exactly, but I don't want to presume%u2014" Grint cleared his throat and focused on the road ahead as their exit came up. That was a glorious fumble. "Anyways, hard as it is to believe, I'm not in the business of picking up strange women I just met. At least not recently. Not that you're strange, or anything, just... you know, never mind." Fumble!

[14:44 PM] Amy Valens: Amy laughed. "No, you're older than I am. But don't worry: I'm not *too* young if that's what you're asking." She was flirting with him! Normally she never had flings with guys like him, but he seemed a good catch. "Plus, I'm not entirely sure at what degree you are 'picking me up'." she smiled.

[14:56 PM] Grint: "Not too young for what?" He shared a chuckle with her, driving by instinct now since he was in a fairly familiar neighborhood. "Well, you're in my car and I'm driving you back to a gym that I pretty much grew up in. That's fairly more intimate than a plain old bedroom tryst, wouldn't you say?"

[14:59 PM] Amy Valens: "Eh, I guess you're right." Amy looked around at the familiar houses. "Though it'd be pretty fun if you ask me. The gym, that is." she laughed.

 

"Oh, I've had all kinds of fun inside a gym," Grint mused as he pulled up to the old building, pausing for a moment in the parking lot to take in the sight of the redone facade and the new adornment just inside the glass doors. It seemed like there was a new barbell sculpture. "Oh, Boss. Some things never change."

 

A frustratingly distant parking spot and a short walk later, Grint paused just outside the entrance. "Maybe you should go in first. I don't want you getting in trouble if he sees us together."

 

"Right, thanks." Amy got out and entered the gym, talking with Boss for a moment before disappearing from Grint's view towards the ladies' locker room.

 

Despite his best intentions, Grint still received a knowing glance and a smile from Boss.

 

"The prodigal son returns."

"Boss."

"Don't think I didn't see you pulling up with her in the passenger seat."

"I can guess what you're thinking, but it ain't like that."

"Mmmhm. Sure."

"What, you're not going to threaten to break my legs?"

"Amy could snap your skinny ass like a twig." Boss laughed that deep, chesty laugh of his, always the paragon of paternal bravado. "Wouldn't be much left of you to break!"

"Hey, college didn't make me soft, old man." The two men shared a pat on the back, Boss shoving Grint off towards the locker rooms.

"Well, then, why don't you show me what you're made of?"

"Hey, Boss?" Grint stopped and turned back towards his old mentor. "I'm sorry I didn't come back sooner. I know what it must look like, me walking in like this."

"I'll be honest with you, it does not look good. You're a grown man, you can make your own decisions... but she's off-limits, you hear me?"

"You know, she'll leave, too, eventually." Familiar warmth turned to heated concern, maybe contempt, between the two men. Without another word, Grint went off to the locker room to stow his things and get prepped for another workout.

 

F-Chat Log: amy valens, Wed Feb 19 2014 12:20:43 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

 

[12:20 PM] Amy Valens: Amy walked into the main room, greeting a few people as she got to the weights. After a short warming up she grabbed a pair of dumbells and sat down to start her first set.

[12:32 PM] Grint: Grint passed through minutes after, forgetting the momentary bitterness and getting a bit of spring in his step as he chased after Amy. He joined her on the bench, sitting behind her, back to back, as they worked through curls. Other than that, though, he was suddenly apprehensive.

[12:35 PM] Amy Valens: Amy grabbed a heavier weight and started doing another set of curls. "There you are." she said, looking at him working out. Her arms worked visibly to lift the weight, her muscles bulging and relaxing as she moved.

[12:43 PM] Grint: "Just had a little chat with Boss. Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long." He took a deep breath and then asked against his better judgment, "You have a boyfriend?"

[12:45 PM] Amy Valens: "Nope." Amy finished her set and started another one. "Why you wanna know?"

[12:49 PM] Grint: "You seem nice. Don't know why folks wouldn't be all over you, unless you were scaring them off." Grint alternated arms.

[12:53 PM] Amy Valens: "Guys always want to prove they're better than me, 'put me in my place'. Assholes." she casually tossed the dumbell in the air and caught it with her other hand, continuing with that one. "Other guys see me as a prize, fetishize me and want to fuck me because I look like an amazon and brag about it. Assholes." she looked at him. "Which one are you?"

[13:05 PM] Grint: "Well, I can tell you I'm not one to brag." He got up and switched out for a heavier set, sitting down on the bench across from her so they were face to face now. It was no secret he was getting an eyeful of her, but aside from the strain on his shorts there was no sign of it. "Not about being better than someone else, it's about being better than yourself. Boss taught me that."

[13:06 PM] Amy Valens: "Hm, then you're smarter than the average guy who comes here just to show off a bit." Amy said as she put her dumbell back and walked towards the larger weights. She grabbed one meant to fitness with and lifted it onto her shoulders, and started to do exercises with waist with, turning from left to right.

[13:19 PM] Grint: "Yeah, doesn't mean I don't have my own reasons for coming around here." He was happy enough watching her from his seat, but made it a point to keep time by counting under his breath. "Boss sure didn't like 'em."

[13:23 PM] Amy Valens: "Heh, he sure doesn't." Amy continued her workout. "Of course not all guys are like them: often the most buff and muscled guys are the biggest sweethearts. My best friend is even bigger than me and she, well... nevermind."

[13:28 PM] Grint: "Bigger than you? Hard to imagine. You're just about perfect." Tried doing that aerial swap she pulled off earlier and ended up having to snatch the weight a little faster before it could gain too much velocity. He stood up to continue exercises. "I could do with a friend or two. Like I said, only just got back in town not too long ago."

[13:30 PM] Amy Valens: 'Do with a friend of two?' He wasn't exactly being subtle here. "Well then, if you're looking for a training buddy I think I'm the wrong person for that, Grint."

[13:44 PM] Grint: "Nothing so casual. I gotta get settled down, is all. Meeting you, finally coming back to the old gym... Despite everything I haven't felt this at home in a while." He laughed. "Honestly, I was going to be one of those guys. When I left the state and found work in the Big Apple, well, I kinda got to see what it was like. Fun, but it wasn't for me after all." He switched for a larger kettle weight, going through a compounded full-body lounge. "I'm better than that now."

[13:50 PM] Amy Valens: "Doubtful." Amy looked around for a moment to see if Boss was around, then tossed the weight up. She clapped twice before catching it and began to lift it, a rough 50 kilograms or so. "And I'm not entirely sure what you mean with getting settled down and meeting me."

[14:06 PM] Grint: "Me neither, to be honest. Thought I had it figured out, but right now I'm just living one day at a time. As for you, well, your dedication is inspiring, to say the least. Not a competition thing, just, you know, seeing that it's possible. I had to watch and observe a lot of people in my work, and you easily outclass most of them, even the pros."

[14:06 PM] Grint: "...And where'd you pick up those throws, anyway? Boss wouldn't like that, I'm sure."

[14:18 PM] Amy Valens: "Ah, so you're scouting for talent?" Amy continued her workout. "No, Boss does not like that kind of thing. That's why he won't be told." she frowned at him. "I duno about going pro: I'm an all-round fitness girl, not a dedicated bodybuilder or anything."

[14:25 PM] Grint: "I wish I was a talent scout! No, what I ended up doing was either research or playing fitness guru for yuppies and middle-aged divorcees. It was horrible." He cracked a grin and didn't step away from her to look up. "I like that you're 'real'. People always say you have to think about your career, but honestly you should just do what you love."

[14:30 PM] Amy Valens: Amy put the weight back onto her neck and began doing squats. "Right, that's why I started to work out. I wanted to be strong, and I seemed to have pulled it off." she huffed a few times. "But you need to think of your living as well. If I told you what I was studying for you likely wouldn't believe me."

[14:36 PM] Grint: "You're breaking the mold as it is. Lay it on me."

[14:39 PM] Amy Valens: "Metalworking. I'm a junior smith." Amy continued to lift. "I'm not wearing anything because they only get in the way when training."

[14:41 PM] Grint: "That's certainly something I don't hear every day. You working in a shop, or something?" Grint shifted the kettle weight between hands, rising and falling to the floor with alternating motions.

[14:43 PM] Amy Valens: "Yeah, it's pretty much the only way to learn the trade." she turned to him. "But not just jewelry, also bigger projects for collectors like swords, armor, knives and chainmail, but that one's almost exclusively DIY kits."

[14:46 PM] Grint: "Like props and costumes? That's challenging work, isn't it? Plenty of variety. What got you into it?"

[14:49 PM] Amy Valens: "Not props. The real deal. Not all of it sharp, but I can make a blade capable of felling a tree. And my armor can shatter any old inferior blade." Amy took a short break. "Mom got me into it, mostly. She's a fencing instructor and teaches regular swordfighting. Kind of a big name in the LARPing circuit."

[14:52 PM] Grint: "Never did get to try out swordfighting. I had delusions of MMA when I was a teen, Boss pulled me out of the amateur circuit by my ear. So you're into that?"

[14:53 PM] Amy Valens: Amy shook her head. "Nope, working out you do for yourself, not to beat the shit out of someone. I sometimes to boxing as an exercise, but that's almost exclusively with paddles and such. And I'm not a big fan of the macho MMA culture."

[14:57 PM] Grint: "I'd like to see you swing it one of these days!" Grint moved on to a different maneuver, having neglected his core for too long. "MMA wasn't for me, but there's something different about tangling with a fellow human being, it uses your whole body, and exercises reflexes and discipline, especially a more controlled sport like fencing, or even LARP with all its rules. Working in a gym is kind of like being in a vacuum. You can focus but I find it kind of deadens me to the world. It's why I prefer going out to the park, feels more... lively there. Less bravado, too."

[15:03 PM] Amy Valens: Amy nodded. "It's kinda how mom describes the difference between fencing and swordfighting. Fencing is very restrained and regulated with a certain elegance to it. Swordfighting is beating the shit out of someone with a sword, either by waiting for an opening like the English did, or just blunt force in the German styles."

[15:12 PM] Grint: "Restraint is something I'm very familiar, lately." Grint nodded, maybe a hint of satisfied frustration in his teeth. "You don't fence, yourself? I imagine you'd be pretty intimidating with your reach."

[15:16 PM] Amy Valens: "Eh, sometimes. I mostly prefer styles with shortswords and shields though, like the Romans. Get close and use my long arms to get around a shield." she smiled. "I once had a haughty katana user claim he could cut my shield in half in a single stroke. I let him. Broke his sword in half without even getting through the banding."

[15:40 PM] Grint: "Whew! I'd love to see you in action." Grint wiped the sweat from his brow, walking around her to get at a different set of weights. Really, a poor excuse to take in the scenery%u2014old habits die hard, and he looked up to see Boss giving him the death stare. "...Do you have a ride home, Amy?"

[15:41 PM] Amy Valens: "Well, I was planning on jogging home, so a ride home would be nice after this unplanned workout." Amy nodded at him.

[15:54 PM] Grint: "Alright, well, Boss made us on the way in, so I guess there's no avoiding him on the way out." He leaned in close and lowered his voice. "Let me treat you to dinner. It's the least I can do for interrupting your schedule."

[15:56 PM] Amy Valens: "Dinner. Hm..." Amy took a look at Grint. He seemed a nice enough guy and nice on the eyes, so what was the worst that could happen? At least she'd get free dinner. "Sure, why not? I wanna drop by at home first though, I want a shower and change of clothes."

[16:09 PM] Grint: "Oh, yeah, of course! Haha... I'll just use the showers here, if you don't mind waiting a little at first."

[16:09 PM] Grint: "I usually prefer showering at home, too, but I don't want to hold you up driving across town twice."

[16:11 PM] Amy Valens: Amy shrugged. "No problem." she put her weights back and began to do some cooling down stretching. "If you go now I'll get to the locker room a bit later so we're done around the same time."

[16:18 PM] Grint: "Sure thing. See you in five. And hey, if Boss says anything... ah, never mind." Grint headed back to the locker room, feeling a little unsteady. His heart was pounding, not from lack of a cooldown but from Amy's presence. And the cold shower he took probably didn't help any, the falling temperature activating brown fat and testosterone stores, but even without internal chemistry she was on his mind. He kept himself from punching a locker in when he thought he was falling back into old habits. No, no, this one might be special. After his shower, he threw on his change of clothes%u2014comfy denims and flannel top%u2014and strode back out to the lobby feeling like a new man.

[16:34 PM] Amy Valens: Amy shook her head with a smile, and went into the locker room. She walked through the locker room, realizing she didn't have an awful lot to wash herself with, opting to splash some water in her face. She'd shower at home. She walked through and met Grint in the lobby. "Right, here I am." she told him, ignoring Boss' looks.

 

F-Chat Log: amy valens, Thu Feb 20 2014 15:50:43 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

 

[13:26 PM] Grint: Ah, that young woman smell. Grint made sure to take deep breaths in his car, not just to oxygenate his body post-workout but also to get a taste of Amy before she showered. Yes, old habits died hard, but he soon forgot that guilty pleasure when she came out of her home freshly cleaned and dressed for a quick outing. He almost felt bad he wasn't in anything fancier, but Amy proved to generally be a no-nonsense sort of girl; it was refreshing, and fortunate, since the restaurant he had picked out was a place he had frequented in younger days and hardly required formality. There was nothing romantic about it, in fact he never took girls there til now. But Amy wasn't just another girl, was she? He discovered as much in their conversation and shared laughs. But all that was over for now, as they stood together in the parking lot next to his car, ready to take her home.

 

"Next time you can show me your favorite spot, hm?"

[13:30 PM] Amy Valens: "Well, at least they serve a decent meal. Sorry if my eating was a bit unladylike, I use up a lot of calories on a day." Amy smiled. "So... uh... what kind of place do you have in the city?"

[13:35 PM] Grint: "Nothing fancy, just a little downtown flat all to myself. One of the older ones, mind you, not those fancy glass box high-rises%u2014though I was hoping to upgrade if this new job prospect lines up." He paused a bit when the doors shut. "...You want to see it?"

[13:36 PM] Amy Valens: Amy thought about his offer for a moment. "Depends. Can you pour me a glass of good booze at your place?"

[13:51 PM] Grint: "Heck, I'd share the whole bottle." He smiled. "Alright, my place then."

The eatery actually marked a midpoint nestled in a triangle between their homes and the gym, and the drive wasn't awfully long. Grint took the stairs two at a time leading her up to his door and welcomed her into a spacious abode, maybe 600 square feet of single life. He rushed to hide a few knick-knacks, naturally, and offered her a seat on the couch. If Amy had sharp eyes she could spot a cat keeping itself warm on the cable box of his home theater. Grint turned away to the open kitchen, separated by a low counter and ceiling cabinets. "Make yourself comfy, put your feet up. You have a taste for anything in particular? Mix you something?"

[13:56 PM] Amy Valens: "If you got, a double whisky on the rocks. If not, strongest stuff you have short of medical alcohol." Amy looked around. "Well, you sure made yourself comfy here." it was far better than it could have been, and Amy allowed herself to relax. She spotted a few pictures on a shelf, mostly of people not Grint's age. Amy smiled as she saw the cat taking a rest, knowing full well what cat hair did to open electronic devices like cable boxes.

[14:04 PM] Grint: "You and I, we are two of soul," Grint mused as he rummaged through his stash. He came back around with shot glasses and a bottle of clear grain alcohol. "190-proof okay with you?"

[14:06 PM] Amy Valens: "Sure, pour one for me." Amy nodded. "Though I'd have preferred a regular glass. Oh well." she shrugged, looking at the bottle.

[14:11 PM] Grint: "Portion control." Grint smirked as he opened it up and poured one out for each of them. "Booze is like sex, you're getting knocked out either way, might as well savor it."

[14:14 PM] Amy Valens: "And if you get knocked out after just one round, you shouldn't be bothering." Amy grabbed a glass and raised it. "To Boss, that tough old guy who goes so much against the flow that if you bound him and tossed him into a river he'd float upstream."

[14:22 PM] Grint: "Or yelled at it til it started going the other way." Grint followed up and took his shot, not even waiting to enjoy the pleasant burn before refilling their glasses. He spotted his cat clogging up the home theater with hair but figured he had another kitten to worry about for now. He unbuttoned his flannel and leaned back next to Amy. "How do you usually spend your evenings?"

[14:23 PM] Amy Valens: "Eh, mostly at home, relaxing after a day of working out. Watch a movie or two, sometimes I'm over at friends... it varies, really. Occationally a nighttime run." Amy enjoyed the flavor of the drink, but did not miss Grint undoing his shirt. "How about you?"

[14:27 PM] Grint: "This couch doesn't have a history like the last one. I like to keep to myself now." He quietly indicated the cat and took another shot. "Faculty has a bar night, I'm told, so that could be a thing."

[14:29 PM] Amy Valens: "And pick up girls there instead of in the middle of the woods?" Amy took he shot without looking at him and poured another one, this time putting and ice cube in it.

[14:33 PM] Grint: "Old habits die hard. And for the record, I do that at the gym. Did that. Used to. You make it sound like I was hiding in the bushes waiting to jump on you." Refill, shot, glance. He swore even the haze of a hard drink wouldn't obscure the fact that Amy's body was near uncontainable no matter what she wore, and he was thankful his denims were a baggy fit. "I don't have to hide in the bushes for that."

[14:42 PM] Amy Valens: "But these days the only pussy you have is over there." Amy gestured towards his cat. "Oh how deep heroes can fall."

[14:51 PM] Grint: "Not even that, he's just an old tomcat that came in through the fire escape a few months ago and refuses to leave. We've both had our fill, I guess. Or at least, he has. I've still got plenty of time to find a pretty lioness. With a little luck..." He leaned way back with another shot and took this one slowly while stretching his legs out. "I've stopped prowling. Figure maybe love'll come to me instead, cheesy as that sounds."

[14:53 PM] Amy Valens: Amy laughed. "Sure, and maybe if I sit on my ass all day rock hard abs will fly through the window and attach themselves to my body." She put her empty glass down. "That's not how it works, Grint. If you want something you have to take it." she gave him a playful soft slap on his abdomen.

[14:56 PM] Grint: "Or invite it back to your place for drinks." He was still tensed and unprepared for the jab, buckling slightly at the touch and laughing. She'd find he had what she was looking for. "Oofh! You're lucky I already finished this glass. What about you, you find those rock hard abs of yours yet, or do I have to attach them to you?" He pinched her side in return.

[14:58 PM] Amy Valens: Amy brough her fist down against her abs and smiled. "Nope, I worked my ass off for them. It's the only way you get something done in this life." she filled another glass up, the ice cube still in it.

[15:09 PM] Grint let his palm rest on her hip, giving it a nice, firm squeeze. "So what are you going to do now that you've got your amazing body? Go to Disneyland?"

[15:10 PM] Amy Valens: "Funny." Amy shot back another glass. "It's just something I do, making myself stronger. Feels good having more strength, more muscle..." she filled another glass. "More endurance."

[15:16 PM] Grint: He opened his mouth to say something, closed it, put his glass down, slid his palm across the chiseled marble of her belly. "...How about that late night jog?"

[15:18 PM] Amy Valens: "Huh? That wasn't a metaphor or anything. I sometimes go jogging late in the evening. Unless of course..." Amy grinned as she took a shot. "You want to do a different kind of workout?"

[15:19 PM] Grint: "I can think of one muscle group you might have missed." Grint let his hand press low, just past her navel.

[15:20 PM] Amy Valens: "Hey." Amy grabbed his hand. "No getting all touchy-feely without giving me a kiss first." she looked slyly at him.

[15:25 PM] Grint: Without another word, he moved over on the couch, and up a bit to match her height, close enough to get a good whiff of the alcohol on her breath%u2014gold eyes, he noticed, a rare bird indeed%u2014and then close enough to get a taste.

[15:28 PM] Amy Valens: Amy pressed her lips gently against his, enjoying the touch of his lips. She raise a hand gently, squeezing his cheeeks to open his mouth. She moved her tongue in her mouth, pointing it towards his... and shoved a very cold ice cube from her mouth directly into his.

[15:32 PM] Grint: "Hhhwm." Grint blinked, mouth puckered just slightly but still locked quite readily over hers. This girl was just full of surprises wasn't she? He took it in turn, and he pulled away with the ice cube in his teeth, just far enough to let the cold drip and slide down her chin as he moved down her body, tracing a cool path down her neck and past her collar bone, over what bare skin he could find with whatever top she was wearing. And if cloth was in the way, he had a hand to peel it off.

[15:33 PM] Amy Valens: "Aaah..." Amy moaned delighted. "Clever of you..." she grabbed onto his head and enjoyed the cold sensation on her toned skin.

[15:40 PM] Grint: His hand worked fast to peel her buttons apart, already stretched as they were by the pleasant mass underneath, but feeling those under his hand made his breath more heated, melting the ice cube over her skin and letting slick chills dribble across the exposed rim of her flesh and sneaking their way into the deep cleft between. He dropped the cube, letting it tumble and slide over her chesty rise and into his waiting palm below. His lips grabbed a mouthful of her, breath obscured by her endowments while his hand turned over to circle her diaphragm with what remained of the cold wetness.

[15:42 PM] Amy Valens: "Aaahh..." Amy let go of him and pulled her hands out of the sleeves of her "Feels so good..." she put her hands on his shoulders and began to massage him.

 

F-Chat Log: amy valens, Thu Feb 27 2014 07:24:12 GMT-0800 (Pacific Standard Time)

 

[7:24 AM] Grint: He hasn't entirely disrobed her, letting her shirt hang over her nipples while he explores her chest, moving from the tender swell of her breasts to the firm pliancy of her pectorals, down to the cleft of her sternum, mere inches above where his hand pushed cold water beneath the fold of her bosom and down from her ribcage, tracing a quickly thawed circle around her navel. The ice cube was long gone by now, leaving only his fingers to rub and run along the ripples of her core.

[7:27 AM] Amy Valens: Amy took one of Grint's hands in her own, moving it up her body and towards her chest to put it to rest on one of her breasts. The warm hand on her chest felt good, and Amy ran one hand through his hair affectionally. "Mmm..." she moaned, enjoying his wet tongue on her hard muscles.

[7:36 AM] Grint alternated licks with lips, gently sucking on her skin (or what he could grab of the hard flesh, anyway), particularly around the softer rims of her bosom, teasing nips at the edges turning to a full-on massage over the warm mass. His hand eagerly squeezed one with hard, sure rolls of his palm while he tended to the other with wide, open kisses. His free hand circled her waist, pulling her onto her side from her seated position so it could wedge itsef in the small of her back, circling the strong points of her spine beneath her shirt and picking at the hem of her pants.

[7:43 AM] Amy Valens: From her new position Amy put her hand on the button of her pants and undid it, pulling them down just a bit to reveal the upper part of her underwear. She was wearing a black thong, providing some contrast with her brown skin. She then grabbed Grint's hand and began to move it down, away from her breast and down her abs again until his fingertips touched her underwear. Amy slowly began to pull his head up until his nose touched her breast, looking down at him in between the ample curves with a smile.

[7:52 AM] Grint: He returned her look from between those wondrous orbs, his usual glowering replaced with wry raised eyebrows as his hands dutifully wedged into her pants, fingers flat to peel the cloth away from her hips and let his palms smooth out the round of her bottom. Pants left her hips, and his touch wedged deep into the cleft of her thighs from behind; pants reached mid-thigh, and he let his hands slip down her quadriceps and back up to hook his thumbs into the thin lace holding her thong over her wide, powerful pelvis, the rest of his fingers helpless to resist clasping tightly on her curves. His face disappeared between her breasts again, enjoying the pillowy weights pressing in on his face from either side.

[8:01 AM] Amy Valens: Amy giggled as Grint removed her pants, letting them fall past her thighs and onto her knees. She looked down and pressed her breasts together, Grint's head in between their soft shapes. Amy enjoyed his hands on her ass, digging into her tight shapes. Amy eventually grabbed one of his hands and pulled it up to her face, running its fingers across her cheek. She pulled Grint's head a back a bit so he was looking at her and put two of his fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking on them softly for a few moments before pulling them out again, now wet with her saliva. She began to move his hand back down again, lowering it onto her pelvis, his wet fingers resting on her underwear.

[8:16 AM] Grint: While she sucked on his fingers, his other hand had already worked her underwear down from behind, teasing at the cleft of her cheeks and maybe the lower edge of her lips as they dipped in from the back, just the least bit impatient to get at her sex. He gave her half a smile she guided his other hand towards her sex after prepping it so sensually. Needing no words, he pried his wrist from her grasp and squeezed his touch down over her mons (welcomingly plush, a delightful contrast to the thinner subcutaneous layers of her curves) to explore the warm folds surrounding her pudenda, saliva easing the rough brushing of his fingers over her lips, their moisture replacing the slickness from her mouth.

[8:21 AM] Amy Valens: "Nnnngh..." Amy moaned with a smile, glad that Grint had found her vagina. She began to leak just a bit of moisture from her lips to facilidate his fingers tickling her, the hand on his head gently grabbing onto his hair. She slowly pulled it to the side a bit, then with her free hand pushed one of her big soft pillow against his lips. "Kiss them." she told him with a small smile, her feet gently rubbing against his legs.

[8:29 AM] Grint: "Mmmhm," he agreed, not needing much encouragement to worship her breasts. He stopped teasing, allowing himself to gorge on the full breadth of her areole, the slow, long drags of his tongue on the skin of her nipple mirroring the softer strokes of his hand against the spread of her girlhood. He adjusted his weight, pulling his body aside in the grasp of her legs as his other hand slowly worked her underwear and pants past her knees, down to her ankles so he could pull her legs up and open her thighs, giving his working hand more open rein to massage and explore her pussy. If Amy kept feeling around on him with her feet, she might find an extremely angry hard-on that's been neglected since he first saw her at sunset.

[8:34 AM] Amy Valens: "Aaaah..." Amy bit her lip as he began to lick her nipple with his warm tongue and its long strokes. Amy was more than willing to spread his legs if it meant him touching her harder, enjoying the touch of his strong fingers. She grabbed his free hand and put it on her breast, her rigid nipple in between two of his fingers. Amy began to work the muscles around her vagina, tightening and loosening in anticipation of Grint's fingers.

[8:47 AM] Grint: He started in on her, one finger at first, less pushing in and out but more gliding along her lips, slowly working his way in between the welcoming pulse of her muscles with slow circles that pressed against her from every angle. His entire wrist wound up, letting him explore every inch of depth he managed to get with the hook of his knuckle and flexing fingertip inside of her. As he searched her anterior wall for soft nerves, he clamped onto her breasts with renewed fervor to complete the circuit of pleasure, enjoying how one touch here and there would send a ripple of reactions across her body. With her hands and feet on him, he can't help but move against her in slow waves, letting his hand simulate a more full-body pleasure with a second finger.

[8:52 AM] Amy Valens: "Yeessss..." Amy moaned, having Grint work her entire body at the same time. His warm tongue darted over her hard nipple, soaking it with his saliva. His fingers were toying with her other nipple, sending waves of pleasure through Amy's body. But both were nothing compared to how his fingers in her vagina made her feel. Amy's hips writhed in pleasure as he dug into her vagina, tickling and exploring her wetness. When he added in his second finger Amy moaned again, tightening down on the intruders inside her body.

[9:05 AM] Grint: "Amy..." With a pleased growl low in his throat, Grint eased back for a moment to let her squeeze and flex around him before he continued pleasuring her. There was tangible heat coming off of their bodies now as he relentlessly suckled on her breast, her other one crushed in the loving grip of his hand while down below he used the heel of his palm to squeeze her mons against her pubic bone while he guided his fingertips inside of her into a delicate pinch from the inside. His knees were under them, now, nearly pulling her into his lap as she opened to his touch. He worked to keep his breathing slow and deliberate, sneaking in hushed words between bouts of drinking her up. "I want you, Amy."

[9:12 AM] Amy Valens: "I want your too..." she whispered, her hands moving up and grabbing Grint's head. Amy pressed a kiss on top of his crown and began to push him downwards, his lips brushing past her hard abs and to her wet vagina. Amy began to press him against her lips, needing his tongue inside of her. She grabbed onto his hand on her breast and brought it to her mouth, kissing and licking his fingers.

[9:30 AM] Grint: He reluctantly pulled his hand away from her, taking the opportunity to render her naked save for her shirt hanging from her shoulders and his palm mashing her breast until she took those fingers into her mouth. Amy had been pushing him around thus far, and he gladly bade his time as such, indulging in the forward pleasure of grabbing behind one knee and lifting her leg up and outward to keep her splayed and open to him, allowing his cheeks to press against the soft run of her groin and his mouth to meet the ridge of her pelvic cavity unimpeded, letting him plant a full kiss on her lips, mouth open wide to cover her pudenda in warm breath and saliva and teasing flicks of the tongue. He carried on for another half minute before finally diving face-first into her, lips tightening on her clitoris for a moment before he moved down to plunge into her pussy for a taste, neither salty nor sweet but some indescribably hot and feminine pungency that could really only be summed up in one word: woman, his favorite flavor. The smooth, waxed lines of her pudenda were a welcoming embrace on his mouth that just about sucked him in deeper, and he kept himself down there for a good, long while, enduring a mild ache in his practiced jaw muscles as he rode out her eager and energetic play. Her hands in his hair, grabbing his wrists, touching herself and running up and down along her body as her legs flexed and wriggled, her hips twisting in place... he was very glad that he didn't wear skinny jeans, otherwise he'd have been liable to break the zipper on his fly with just how hard he was, the heat of his arousal having to make do with the rough depth of being squeezed between one leg and his inseam. His impatient breath rushed through his nose, warming her clit as his tongue continued to lash and flap at her insides, shallow lapping alternating with deeper plunges and probing, and when he wasn't getting an earful of her thighs clamping against him he could hear the erotic little sounds she made whenever her breath caught in her throat in response to his attentions. Eventually his hands snaked up beneath her legs to pull them to each side of him, holding her hips slightly aloft of the couch as he knelt on the floor and kept her hips prisoner to his mouth.

[9:42 AM] Amy Valens: "Aaaaahh!" Amy cried as his tongue began to dart over her vagina. When his lips found her clitoris she clamped her thighs down on his head, moaning in enjoyment. When his tongue dove into her vagina she exhaled sharply and curved her spine back, loving his warm tongue on her weak spot. He felt so smooth and warm on her lips, his tongue seeking out where it could please her the most. Amy eagerly let him pick her up a bit as he continued to lick and suck away at her, rewarding him with her sounds of pleasure, jerking around as Grint made her feel better and better. "Don't... don't stop..." she moaned.

[9:50 AM] Grint: There was no response from him other than renewed pace and a fervent tremor in his jaw as he fought to put more sensation into her loins, lips pulsing steadily over her soft vulva in between rushing gouts of tongue and suckling. He would pause to let his muscles rest while he kissed and tweaked bits of her flesh between his lips, especially the blushing nub of her clitoris, before returning to her inner warmth with his tongue shoving up against her walls to brush them with hungry taste buds.

[9:54 AM] Amy Valens: Amy began to ride up against his face, rubbing her vagina against his hungry tone and soft lips. She twiched and moaned with every of his caresses, not wanting but needing his touch. She let go of his head and grabbed her breasts, fingers rubbing against her hard nipples. Her face was turning read and her breath had gotten highly irregluar. "Getting close... oh god I'm getting close. Make me come!" she cried, looking down at Grint with lustful eyes, her nipples dancing in between her fingers.

[10:03 AM] Grint: Even in his focus he couldn't resist looking up at her to watch her strained expression as she begged him. He let his grip on her loosen a bit, allowing his hands to ride up along her thighs to meet in the cleft of her groin, winding around her hips to tease and pull at her lip, hoods, and clit, freeing his mouth to work through her vagina with increased intensity. Between the rough massages on her insides he paused to give the full length of her dripping wet slit a long, rough lick of his tongue, leaving only half a second to catch his breath before diving in again. His fingers crept inward, deeper, squeezing and rubbing on her mons and clitoris in waves as he stretched his tongue further into her with slow, careful strokes.

[10:11 AM] Amy Valens: "Aaaaah... aaaaaahhhh..." Amy moaned loudly, close to her orgasm. His fingers dancing over her body and eventually reaching her breaking point as he began to stroke her with all of his fingers. "AAAAAAAAHHH!!!" Amy shouted as she reached her orgasm. Her vagina contracted tightly around his lips and tongue, pulsating and shaking as she came. A modest amount of her juices poured out onto Grint's tongue and soaked his lips. Amy's body reacted intensely under his attacks and Amy's own squeezing of her nipples, her hands and arms pressing against her tits tightly: shaking and squirming from the intense pleasure, the woman's face going blank for a moment as she had her climax. Her thighs slammed down on Grint's head, not wanting him to go as her toes curled up. Amy's orgasm eventually died own and she relaxed her grip, both on herself and on Grint. She laid back panting, looking at the ceiling. "Uuuugh... so good..."

[10:27 AM] Grint: He didn't stop when she hit her climax, eagerly pushing her nerves further with each roll of her hips and fighting with her squeezing pussy. His hands kept a steady grip on her even as she writhed, letting her dribble from his open mouth as he focused on riding her out. His slow, hot licks became more gentle and careful when she finally died down, keeping the sensation alive while allowing her to relax from the sudden explosion. He licked his lips and wiped off his chin only to give her another loving taste. "Heh, a screamer, huh? That wasn't even the big one, I bet." Grint carefully lowered Amy's hips and climbed back up to loom over her, hands steadying hiimself on the back of the couch as he arched in for a kiss.

[10:32 AM] Amy Valens: Amy eagerly accepted his kiss, tasting her own moist on his lips. She smiled as she regained control over her body. "Well, normally I'm not. But then again, I don't often get head as well as I just got from you." she winked and kissed Grint again. She slowly sat up and took him into her lap, his legs wrapped around her. She continued to make out with him, her fingers darting over his body and moving down, finding the button of his pants. She undid them and pulled them down as far as she could alongside his shorts, and saw Grint' eager dick pointing right at her. "Oh my, I've gotten you rock hard, didn't I?" she giggled and looked at him. "But you did very good just now, and I always pay back my debts so..." she flipped the two of them around, putting Grint down on the couch as she got on her knees on front of it. Amy quickly pulled his pants and underwear to his knees, grabbed onto his dick and starting to tug it slowly.

[10:42 AM] Grint: "As they say, 'tis better to give than to receive... Though something tells me we're breaking even tonight." Grint worked his pants off his feet, forgetting his socks as he lay back on the couch with his knees to either side, letting Amy have free range of his lower body as he leaned back on the couch. Even if he wasn't the sort she could just cover with her thumb, there was a nervous twitch in him as her strong hand wrapped around his girth. This was the same hand he saw catching weights in the gym! And it felt so soft and sure over his erection. He could only wonder what lucky boys had served as practice for her; asking would ruin the mood, and the mood was very good at the moment...

[10:49 AM] Amy Valens: Amy looked at him with a grin as she began to jerk him off. Even with her rather large but still feminine-shaped hands he was more than large enough for part of his dick to stick out from either above or below it, depending on where her hand was at the moment. She rocked up and down the shaft quickly, her thumb teasing the underside of his dick. "Damn, you're rock hard. Did you like eating me out that much?" she teased him, her other hand began dancing down his leg. Her fingers ran up his thigh and reached his crotch, finding his ballsack and began to tickle it. "Mmm... normally I don't do this, so I guess you're one of the lucky few."

[10:55 AM] Grint: "Be gentle. We'll have plenty of time for... rougher play." He smiled and stroked the back of her head with his fingers, just a nice and encouraging massage on her scalp. "Don't force yourself if it's not your thing. I appreciate it, though."

[10:58 AM] Amy Valens: Amy winked at Grint. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. That would be... counterproductive." she leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his head, tasting his warmth. His cock didn't taste of anything intense in particular, but that also meant that Amy wouldn't have to hold back. Her tongue slithered out of her mouth and began to lick his head, from the tip to the sides of his head, her mouth breathing hot air over his tip as she made him wetter and wetter.

[11:04 AM] Grint: Other than leaving his skin a little dry, they could both be glad he had taken the chance to shower earlier that evening. Nothing but smooth, clean skin for her to taste--and boy, was she tasting him! He sucked in breath and pinched a bit of her hair in his fingers, feet digging into the carpet to steady himself as she went to work. His muscles tightened in anticipation, firm and veined rigidity pulsing under her fingers and attention. "Good girl, Amy..."

[11:08 AM] Amy Valens: Amy squeezed his dick, just hard enough to get her point across. "Don't start with this 'good girl' stuff, unless you want me to do what a dog would do when you put a sausage in her mouth." she frowned as she let go of his dick. Amy began to move her head up and down, her tongue running across his hot shaft, licking and kissing every bit of it as she worked his length eagerly, one of her hands still tickling his balls as she did her thing.

[11:19 AM] Grint: "I am more of a cat person... if you hadn't... nnh." He relaxed as her little squeeze gave way to more pleasant pressures, the heat of her mouth alone working him over. No need for fingers, even. Whatever questions he had on his mind faded away as he disappeared in her cheeks. He brought his hips forward carefully, angling to let her have access to the full weight of his scrotum. His hand moved from the back of her head to the side of her face, tracing her earlobe and jawline with encouraging caresses.

[11:22 AM] Amy Valens: Amy looked up to him as she was done licking, putting her lips against his tip again and lowered herself onto his head, taking it in with ease. Her lips squeezed around him and her tongue danced over his glands, making him even wetter for what was to come. Amy kept looking Grint in the eye as she worked his head, letting out a soft moan to vibrate her mouth and his tip. Her hands now moved up, stroking his shaft as she sucked on his head.

[11:29 AM] Grint: Eye contact, even; he had to smile at that. And while she was looking up, maybe give her a little show--his free hand undid his shirt the rest of the way, parting it loosely to either side to let her have a teasting eyeful of his torso, from the taut waistline under her nose to the bare skin of his chest. He brushed gold hair away from her eyes and drew his fingers over her cheek, feeling her work him over. He flinched slightly when her pressure touched on the more sensitive points under his glans, and despite the eager twitching of his member he did well to relax and enjoy the hot tickling and comfortable strokes enveloping him.

[11:35 AM] Amy Valens: Amy ran a hand across his chest: while it was nowhere near as muscled as her own, it wasn't looking too shabby. But still, she couldn't keep licking his head forever... With a wink Amy moved down, immediately taking half of his length in and began to bop up and down, sucking him off. With one hand she grabbed onto the base of his shaft, jerking him off gently as she bobbed her head up and down.

[11:42 AM] Grint: His relaxed breathing paused with a sharp inhalation, raising the full volume of his chest in her hand as she disappeared him into her mouth. There was little he could do to stop his member from actively quivering inside of her, eager to feel the moist hotness of her tongue and palate. He had to find something to focus on instead of letting himself be carried away in her cheeks, and he grabbed her wrist to bring those fingers up to his mouth, soft kisses on the backs of her knuckles and teasing sucks on her fingertips.

[11:46 AM] Amy Valens: Amy smiled with the dick in her mouth as Grint began to kiss her fingers. But she remained focussed on sucking him off: her wet mouth and lips wrapped around him bopped up and down to take in his hard member, licking him all over his shaft to try and have him enjoy himself. Eventually Amy pulled back, took a deep breath and forced herself all the way down: the cock was sucked up all the way into her mouth, licking it all over as Amy focussed on her breathing. Her nose touched his pelvis and she felt Grint's balls against her chin as she began to suck him off in earnest.

[11:59 AM] Grint: Grint's hands went from gently touching her to clawing at the couch, a grunt of surprised mixed with pleasure muffled between Amy's fingers. Even less-endowed men could only pray for such an eager and, frankly, highly skilled deepthroat--and Grint was still getting used to every surprise Amy threw at him. He wished he still had the ice cube around to cool himself off, but he would have to do with his short, hard breathes washing over his bare chest as she swallowed him. Hopefully she didn't mind the very small, uncontrolled shift in his hips, rolling into her efforts as he twitched against the back of her throat. "Nnnngaaah... damn..."

[12:07 PM] Amy Valens: Amy took his thrusting and twitching in stride, taking in his hard dick without any trouble. She began to move up and down at a quick pace, licking him with her tongue and squeezing him with her lips as she went. His dick was now completely soaked, but that was exactly what Amy had intended. After working him like that for a few moments, she pulled all the way out, looking at Grint. "Hey, don't come just yet. Which way's your bedroom, by the way?" she asked before immediately diving down again, her mouth taking him in deeply and her hands on his legs, signalling that she didn't want him to go anywhere.

[12:24 PM] Grint: "Something tells me you can't wait for that," he chuckled, loosening up and fighting to not let loose. When she paused all the way down on him, he did allow himself to grab a fistful of her hair and tentatively pull on her head, filling her mouth and beyond with his full erection, and releasing that grip just as readily when it was clear she wanted to pin him to the couch. It seemed a bit more than just returning the favor; she acted genuinely hungry for it. "Just down the hall--nngh--past the kitchen."

[12:43 PM] Amy Valens: Amy frowned at Grint as he pulled her hair, as if she was asking if he was thinking that she wasn't sucking eagerly enough. She licked and sucked him a few more times before pulling off again. "Here, trust me and hold on!" Amy dived onto his dick again, taking in the hardness again and sucking on it eagerly. Her arms now slipped under his legs, lifting them up and letting his nutsack dangle between his legs. Amy then reached for his hands, clasping their fingers together. In his newly somewhat curled up position Amy managed to look at him. "Uhn... Tho... Thi!" she pulled Grint towards her and curved back, pulling him on top of her. Amy then, shaking a bit on her legs, managed to get up. Standing on her knees and holding his legs up on her shoulders and his hands in hers, Amy began to walk. Each step slow and deliberate, she kneeled to let him pass through the doorway without hitting him into it and continued her walk.

[12:55 PM] Grint: "Son of a--!" Grint's legs were arguably the more presentable part of him, but regardless of however much she appreciated them they were braced around her head and shoulders to keep from falling over. Even with the strong grasp of his legs and her amazingly steady (if slightly post-orgasm-addled) stance, there was quite a bit of wobble and swing to really make his length feel out the full depth and softness of her mouth and throat; he certainly didn't notice scratching his head on the door frame. That, and he finally stopped regretting the high rent, seeing as it kept him under a 3-meter ceiling.

 

If the apartment was cozy, his bedroom was what a realtor would sell as "homey", by no means meant to accommodate two people unless they were very friendly, or simply friendly with benefits. Grint imagined they were tipping somewhere past the latter point as he gently tapped her shoulders for directions--"Desk!"--and then grabbed onto her head to steady himself whenever she started to lower him. "...You think that was a bit much for 'returning the favor'?"

[12:58 PM] Amy Valens: Amy got to the bed and dropped Grint onto it, his dick pulling out of her mouth as she fell. She grinned and took a few deep breaths. "No, it's efficiency. And fun." Amy giggled before all but dropping down herself, taking his dick into her mouth again and began to suck hard on him, playing with his balls and making hard sucking sounds, wanting to get him off.

[13:05 PM] Grint: "Fun would be one word for it..." He could barely scramble to lean up on his elbows again before she took him into her throat once more. Grint almost regretted having to stop her; when he failed to pull her off, he settled with brushing her bangs aside and looking into her eyes. Hopefully she'd pause and let him catch his breath. "Hold on, hold on."

[13:08 PM] Amy Valens: Amy looked up and pulled off of him. She held onto his dick with one hand, putting the other on top of it to avoid sudden surprises. "Hm, what's wrong? Are you tired or something? Because *I* just carried *you*, not the other way around." she sked, looking Grint in the eye.

[13:14 PM] Grint: "No, no, I'd gladly go all night with you. But... well, even if it's our first date," he sighed, smiled and shook his head as he continued brushing his fingers through his hair. "I'd love to cum in your pussy."

[13:17 PM] Amy Valens: "Well, if you want to keep going all night, why not come in my mouth first?" Amy asked, but got up anyway. She got up on her knees straddling Grint, rubbing her still wet vagina against his dick. She lifted herself up a bit and took the tip of his dick in between her lips. "Alright, just push me down and I'll start riding you." she told him with a wink.

[13:25 PM] Grint: "You don't seem like the type to get pushed around." He leaned up to steal a kiss before resting on his shoulders again. His back arched readily, raising a perfect bridge with his hips as his feet dug into the sheets. Witticism aside, Amy would feel herself lifted in his lap as Grint penetrated her, all the way in until the sudden swing of his pelvis brought his balls bouncing up against her raised backside. Without missing a beat, his palms clapped onto her rear, squeezing firmly as the thick coat of saliva mixed with the juice of her vagina with each hard, swift thrust that made her breasts sway and jiggle over him.

[13:30 PM] Amy Valens: "Aaaah..." Amy moaned as he began to thrust into her. She lowered herself a bit and planted her fists in the bedsheets so that she had some support as Grint began to pound into her. Her breasts bounced with every thrust and her butt jiggled in his hands as she moved up and down. Amy let her head hang a bit, enjoying his dick and relaxing from sucking him off like she had done.

[13:38 PM] Grint: "You are wet, Amy!" He quietly admonished her, his hands moving all around her hips and waist to make sure they were meeting each other with full force and depth, palms greedy to feel more of her abdominal strength between them. She may or may not have equally strong muscles deeper in, but that was certainly what he'd be working out now, changing the angle of his hard motions to push and smooth out her insides. "I know I made you cum hard back there but--hngh!"

[13:43 PM] Amy Valens: Amy bowed down and pressed a kiss on Grint's lips. "Nnngh... what, and you want to make me come again, but you're already ready to blow? That's okay, you can fill me up and we'll talk later on making each other come again." Amy smiled, the lust in her eyes visible. She began to slam into him herself, impaling her vagina on his hard dick and her ass slapping against his thighs. "Come for me Grint, shoot me full with your jizz." she whispered.

[14:07 PM] Grint: He worked for breath, grunting in between kisses and stopping any further conversation with a full on liplock as he braced her back with his arms, pulling her down into that kiss as he pushed up into her, enough to tip her forward a bit with his frenzied pace. It was outright hard, nonstop fucking, sac audibly smacking against her ass whenever she came crashing against his lap, and he continued to keep rhythm even while he reached one palm down to give her a good solid smack on her cheek, resting against her bouncing buttock and kneading the palmful of flesh under it. There were crests and falls in his movement, alternating between fast and slow, long and short, plumbing the hot depth of her flesh all the way up to the end of what she could take, that knot of hunger asking to be bathed in seed. Grint ended up just about smashing it in his fervor as he finally worked back up to a faster pace, not minding the impossible heat of her vagina and friction combined. He He didn't stop thrusting at this rabbit pace, but Amy would still be able to feel the sudden bulge of his girth inside of her as thick loads of cum pushed up through his meat and exploded inside of her, squirting and coating her even as he kept on with the hard and fast thrusts, pushing each hot coating deep inside of her. He groaned into her open mouth, still thrusting like mad, still coming for seconds at a time as he pumped her overfull with semen. He only stopped when the throbbing and gushing of his cock ceased to a sore, dry swell, balls scrunched up as he buried himself to the hilt in her pussy, her ass pushed up into the air by his extreme desire... and then he started gently bouncing her hips again, sheer willpwer not caring for the sore, oversensitive glans on his tip and just mindlessly continuing to powerfuck her. "Why not sooner?"

[14:15 PM] System: Amy Valens is offline.

[14:15 PM] System: Amy Valens is online.

[14:16 PM] Amy Valens: Amy moaned as she felt Grint fill her up, enjoying his intense face as he orgasmed. She tried to milk his dick a bit as he came, pulling his hard member with her tight vagina. She squealed softly as he slapped her ass, but did not retalliate. She sighed as his thrusting died down, but let out a surprised moan as he began to thrust again. "Aaah... you can continue so quickly?" she giggled, kissing him on the cheek.

[14:18 PM] Grint: "Hate to keep a lady waiting." He returned her kiss, following up with a lick to her ear and letting her hear the hard but steady breath passing through his teeth. "Favorite position?"

[14:20 PM] Amy Valens: Amy grinned and flipped them both over, Grint now on top of her and still inside her. "Your turn." she ran a hand over his cheek and gave him a lecherous look.

[14:29 PM] Grint: "Unexpectedly classic." He caught her fingers in his mouth, giving them a soft lick and suckle before taking her wrist in his hand and pulling it up just above her head. He did the same with her other hand, leaving her breasts free to fall out to the sides, their plush heaviness bouncing with each of his thrusts. Grint leaned in close with every push, enjoying the feel of her hard abs against his waist, feeling how her body strained and twisted under him as he relentlessly burned himself into her, a few thick gobs of his cum coating his dick and splattering on her open thighs, a sticky mess where their bodies were carelessly joined. His thighs spread, pinning her legs outward and up to wrap about his waist as he pounded her from above.

[14:31 PM] Amy Valens: "Aaaah... yes..." Amy moaned as she pulled Grint closer, her tits smushing against his chest as he pounded into her. She kissed him on the lips as she welcomed his dick, her hands darting down his body, grabbing his buttcheeks and started to squeeze them. "Mmm... feels so good..." she moaned again.

[14:36 PM] System: Note from Malchiazorus: re:Gravure

[14:37 PM] Grint: From hard thrusting to a more careful rolling, he re-angled himself to push on her walls more forcibly with each motion, the gyration of his hips making sure to grind and slide against her clit as he drew himself upwards on her body and back again. Grint slowed down just slightly to make sure she was getting the full feeling of that, while his hands moved up from supporting his torso to playing with Amy's breasts, squeezing and rolling them in his palms, especially roughly twisting and tugging at her nipples. In his firm, overfull grasp, he pushed and lifted them upwards toward her chin. They were so huge, he had to ask her to try something. "Can you suck your own tits?"

[14:44 PM] Amy Valens: "Well, that depends on what you mean, you perv." Amy winked as her hands shifted to her ample breasts, shaking like crazy in his hands. "Do you mean one of them, like this..." she suckled on her left nipple. "or this..." she sucked on the right one. "or maybe this?" she took control of her breasts and pushed them together, putting both nipples between her lips and began to suck on them. Amy looked up to Grint, moaning softly because of his thrusts, and raised an eyebrow. "This what you want, hm?"

[14:59 PM] Grint: "Yeah, just like that..." He slowed his pace a little, undulating against her; the feeling in his cock long gone, even as it maintained a full, hard pulse and erection, he only cared about being inside of her and having sex with her for the rest of the night. Watching her enjoy her own body was quite a sight, and he couldn't help but lean in to enjoy her nipples along with her, kissing her on her lips as her full, blushng areolae were in her mouth, sneakinghis tongue in between them for a taste of her skin.

[15:03 PM] Amy Valens: Amy's legs moved up and wrapped themselves around Grint's waist, wanting to pull him in deeper. She moaned loudly, enjoying his hard dick inside of her. "Oh yes... you are so big and hard..." she let her tits slip out of her hands and began to kiss him. "Need you so much... I'm gonna come soon..."

[15:21 PM] Grint: "Nice girl like you's got no business talking nasty like that." Grint smiled against her kisses, letting trails of drool connect their lips for half-second gaps in between longer and longer liplocks, eventually full-on sharing breath, catching words in between desperate gasps for air that were too deep to take in through the nose. "Amy... come agan... gonna..." Refraction officially over, his nerves were waking up and reeling in shock from the intense pleasure signals still coursing through his body. Feeling her orgasm around him would certainly send him over the edge, and he worried that there was any more cum left in him or it would be a dry fire. But in between the long, drawn-out humping and making love to this wonderful, strong young girl--excuse you, woman--he couldn't care all that much, focused entirely on her and the sounds she was making, from the desperate sucking and gasping to the lewd scratches of her feet in his back, the slapping of their loins, and even the slick, wet pops of her pussy having air and cum forced into it with each push. He started railing her again, eager to share a climax with her.

[15:25 PM] Amy Valens: "Aaah... you're soo good... I'm goonnaaaaaahhhHHHH!" Amy shouted as she came again. Her vagina clamped down on Grint's dick as she had her orgasm, her arms and legs forming a vice around him as she came, wettening his dick with her juices. Amy twisted and writhed under his body, moaning loudly as she went through her climax. When it died down Amy relaxed, her grip loosening but still wrapped tightly around his body.

[15:43 PM] Grint: Being absolutely wrapped in so much woman was a breathtaking experience, almost literally. Grint let out an inaudible curse as she just about squeezed the breath out of him... and his cum, too, though she may not have noticed, already being filled to the brim and beyond with his first load. It was comfy, to say the least, her enormous bust pressed against him, the entirety of her muscled trunk shaking and dancing on his, her hands and ankles clawing at his body for more, more, more even as her pussy actively sucked what was left of him into her. His spasms would be almost painfully obvious to her as he bucked and heaved, not fighting her grip so much as succumbing to it, and finally remaining clamped to her to bathe in that post-coital daze. She deserved another kiss for that, and he rested his forehead against hers, eyes locked on hers. Any poetic compliment he could think of even when his brains were in place fell short, so he just gave her a drunken smile, another long, deep, wet kiss, and the most appreciative tone he could place in his next breath, "...Amy."

[15:46 PM] Amy Valens: Amy sighed and panted, looking at Grint with a longing stare. "Hey... that was pretty good..." she kissed him again. "How about we try and see if you can do better, hm?" she let Grint go and took another deep breath. "Why don't you lay down and let me take charge again, hm?"