"Suzy & Jason" (closed)

(OOC -- This is a scene from the ORP "The bad with the good.". You should check it out. It is fun to read and write in, and it needed more writers at the time that I started this.)

"Suzy & Jason"​

"Hi again."

Jason was too occupied with the same things Suzy should have been involved in to see the 21 year old sometimes model, sometimes barista approaching. When he turned to look at her, she smiled broadly, offering out her hand. "Suzy. Suzy James."

Jason had been sorting through his backpack making sure he had everything he needed when he heard something from behind him. He turned around to see one of the girls he had talked to earlier standing behind him and offering him her hand.

"Suzy, Suzy James."

Jason shook it and blushed a little. "Oh hi. My names Jason, Jason Monroe. Nice to meet you although it could have been under better circumstances. So what brought you up here Suzy?"

"Good times," Suzy answered without hesitation. The smile on her lips was suggestive. It always was. She looked off toward Alice, who was just disappearing into the trees growing up around the trail leading to the Chateau, then looked back to the rugged man. "My girl friend and I were on a little trip when the shit hit the fan back east."

She let her gaze drop to his torso for a moment, then quite brazenly asked, "So ... is there a Missus Hot Mountain Man, or ... are you here alone?"

Jason blushed furiously and looked down at his feet. "No there is no one in my life right now. I guess you could say I am one of those guys too busy working to have a real life."

He looked up at her and smiled shyly. "I guess you have someone. Someone who is as good looking as you would not be single."

"No there is no one in my life right now," Jason told her.

Suzy was pleased with this information. She knew it would be easier to seduce a single man than a married man, particularly a distraught married man whose wife was out there in the nuked world somewhere, likely alone or dead.

He continued, "I guess you could say I am one of those guys too busy working to have a real life."

"That shouldn't be a problem anymore," she said, cocking her head playfully and flashing him a flirtatious smile. It was only after she had said it that Suzy realized the was making light of the reason he likely had no job anymore: the end of the world.

He smiled shyly. "I guess you have someone. Someone who is as good looking as you would not be single."

Suzy's smiled widened even farther, if that was possible. First the blush, then the compliment...? This is gonna be easy, she thought, already imagining herself bent over a dresser in Jason's Chateau bedroom suite as he pummeled her pussy from behind.

"Single," she contradicted him, adding slyly, "and available. I would say looking, too, but..." She let her eyes fall to Jason's body, sculpted by hard work and good genes. She let the thought hang there for him to consider as she turned her attention to his gear. "You have a lot of stuff! What is all of this?"

Suzy was being sincere when she asked the question. She was not the camping type, and despite Alice's pleas over the years to camp on some of their weekends together, Suzy had always talked her friend out of it, usually by offering to pay the motel and cabin rentals herself. She half glanced Jason's direction, to ensure that his gaze was still upon her, then leaned over to pick up some tool she could not have identified in a million years.

Her interest, of course, was not in the tool but in giving the mountain man a long, clear look at her generous bosom. She waited until he was done explaining the tool's purpose before murmuring, "Interesting."

She righted herself, asked about another item as she turned a bit, then stepped over his bedroll with one foot, parting her thighs a bit. She leaned to pick up yet another tool, giving Jason a close look at her firm, pear shape ass, contained within skin tight jeans that had fraying slits across the bottoms. And inch or so of her buttock's lower curves flashed at him for a moment before she turned -- feet still planted apart -- to give him a profile shot of her bosom, asking, "And this?"

Jason was blushing furiously and trying to avoid looking at Suzy. He knew what she was doing but he was not used to women coming on so strongly to him. Oh sure he had been complimented about his looks before by a few of the women in the building where he worked and at the gym where he worked out but that was about it. He had never had someone basically rub his nose in her private parts before.

He didn't know how to react. His mother and sisters had brought him up to respect women and to always treat them with kindness and exactly the same as everyone else. yet how was he supposed to treat Suzy. He was pretty sure he knew exactly what she wanted but did he really want to give it to her. Sure it had been a long time for him and considering what was happening it might be fun, but considering the type of girl Suzy was would it really mean anything. It would probably be fun for about an hour or so then a month living together in the dark while she found someone else to have fun with.

Still no harm in looking for the time being was there he smiled. "Oh that, That is a rock climbers hammer. It is used to hammer in the special pins used to climb up and down mountains. I think I have a harness in there somewhere, why don't you look," he smiled.

Yet again, but certainly not for the last time, Suzy smiled broadly. Just as Jason knew that Suzy had been flaunting her body to him, she knew that he was essentially asking her to continue. The power of being a tease, of course, was the ability to turn it on and off at your own choosing.

"How about you show it to me later," she said, " maybe in your room. For now I need to catch up with my friend." She stepped up very close to him pressing the rock hammer against his chest as she studied his face and his lips as if ready to kiss them, then turned and walked away.

She intentionally left her backpack sitting on the ground near her target's feet.

Jason shook his head as he watched her walk away. The rear view was as good as the front he sighed. He bent down to repack his gear and saw her bag sitting beside his. It was obviously a ploy to get him to follow her and he had some idea of what he would find if he did. His problem was did he want to or did he not want to.

Yes he had been brought up better than this, but he had also been taught to give a woman what she wanted and it was obvious what Suzy wanted. The problem now became what did he want. He smiled a little as he picked up his bag and hers and headed up towards the chateau. Well first things first he supposed. He better find out where he was staying tonight and stow his gear and then decide if he was going to pay Suzy a visit or not.

"Who are they?"

Alice was in the bathroom, trying to decide whether or not to unload her bath bag, when she heard her friend at the door. When Suzy nodded her head toward the bed room portion of the suite, Alice answered, "Our roommates."

"Roommates?" Suzy asked with obvious distress. "Why do we have roommates?"

Alice laughed. "There's only twenty rooms, and that guy, the caretaker ... Harry, I think ... he said some of them are not available, I don't know why. Someone has to double up."

Suzy peeked out into the room for a moment, then whispered to her friend, "Are they ... you know..."

"Lesbians?" Alice whispered back before giggling. "Yeah. So...?"

Suzy shrugged. She was not prejudiced against gays. She just didn't understand women having sex with other women. She simply liked big cock too much. She stuck her tongue out at Alice, wigging it as if she was teasing a sensitive clit, causing them to each burst out in laughter.

She turned back into the bed chamber, stopping in the middle to look at the two women for a moment. When they both looked up to her, Suzy said bluntly, "So ... I've got a buy coming up here in a while to fuck. So, I was thinking ... you know ... maybe--"

"We could give you some space?" one of the women asked, already standing and taking her lover's hand to help her to her feet. "We've got things to do anyway."

As they headed out, the other woman laughed, "Enjoy yourself."

Alice walked out of the bathroom and began looking through her bags, wondering what she should keep or get rid of. She looked up to find Suzy staring at her with expectant eyes. She realized suddenly that it wasn't only the other two Suzy wanted gone. She grimaced, snatched up her purse and -- mocking the other woman's tone -- said, "Enjoy yourself."

Suzy couldn't be sure that Jason would come to her room, let alone come to it soon. But if there was one thing Suzy was, it was confident. She stripped off her top and adjusted her plentiful breasts within the thin, nipple revealing bra. She slipped out of her tight fitting jeans and slid into an even tighter fitting pair of tiny shorts she often flaunted about the pools and beaches in. In the bathroom, the checked her make up and dabbed on a bit of perfume. She cracked open the door a bit, then connected her smart phone to a little Bose Bluetooth speaker so that if -- when -- Jason showed up, she could feign not being able to hear him, hopefully leading to him simply walking in.

Then, she waited...

(OOC: Imagine Suzy without her top: image)

Jason was told which room was his and of course it had to be on the top floor. They had given the kids the bottom rooms so they didn't have to climb so far as well as the older people. Really Jason didn't mind and he trudged up the stairs and walked into the room. He found two single beds and a bunk bed. Already the beds had been taken so he threw his backpack on the bottom bunk and then sat down.

He looked at the bag of Suzy's he had brought up and he thought of what to do. Should he just leave it and wait until she came to reclaim it on her own, or should he return it to her knowing what she was trying to do. He shook his head, he had to return it, it was the right thing to do. He had been brought up that way and he would just have to resist what she was sure to want.

He got changed into some casual clothes, a pair of blue jeans and a flannel shirt and then took her bag down to her room. He found it eventually and knocked on the door but received no answer. Knocking again he found the door open and he pushed it open a little and stuck his head in seeing her laying on the bed facing away from him. "Suzy, Suzy It's Jason. I just wanted to return your bag. Is it okay if I come in?"

Suzy was beginning to think she'd overestimated her effect on Jason. Most men would have beaten her to her own motel room door, her bag dangling out before them like an offered bribe to see more, their tongue hanging out so far they were in fear of stepping on it. I'm losing my touch. She pouted out her bottom lip, wondering, Can something as simple as the end of the world mean men don't want me anymore?

Or maybe she had simply misjudged Jason. Was he not your typical man with a typical cock that hardened at the sight of a beautiful body? She glanced over at the strangers' bags in the corner and thought Maybe he's like my new roomies ... not interested in the opposite sex. That thought was disappointing. Maybe all of that reddening of the face and shyness had simply been because of her forwardness and flirtation, which in this case had been embarrassing for the man to endure.

Suzy was becoming more depressed with every passing minute. She was pacing about the room in her push up bra and second skin shorts, beginning to feel the chill of the room. The inn was supposed to be closed, and despite the higher than normal November temperature outside, the world about her was still cold. She began to contemplate giving up on Jason and trying again another day when she heard heavy foot steps on the old building's floor beyond her open door.

There was a knock, barely visible over the music playing from her Bluetooth speaker. "Suzy, Suzy It's Jason."

In an instant, she had leaped onto one of the double beds, rolling to her belly before some nature book she'd scrounged from the book shelf. As she arched her back to force her buttocks up a bit more obviously, she realized that the book was upside down and quickly turned it over.

"I just wanted to return your bag," Jason informed her, pushing the door open. "Is it okay if I come in?"

Suzy waited until the door had swung open before turning and looking to the rugged man. She donned an instant smile, feigning surprise at seeing him. "Jason!" She looked to her bag in his hand, doubling her surprise. "There it is!" She hopped up from the bed, walking over to him, her hips swaying with each, slow, deliberate step. "I was so afraid that I'd lost it."

When she got close she took the all important back pack from him, then simply dropped it to the floor beside her and wrapped her arms around Jason's trunk, pulling his chest against hers, his groin against her as she said, "Thank you, Jason."

She was in no hurry to pull away from him, and wouldn't for a long moment unless he did himself...

Jason groaned inside his head. He had been right, she had just invited him here for a quick hook up and would then probably forget him. Well that was what she was probably thinking, but she had probably forgotten that they were going to be stuck with each other for the next several months at least.

He was also groaning because of the feel of her body pressed tightly against his. He had to admit she was damn sexy and it had been a long time for him as his hardening cock proved. Yet he had to hold himself back. He wasn't going to put himself into the category of a quick tumble in the sack just to satisfy her needs.

He grabbed her around the waist and gently pushed her away. Not too far but just enough to clear a little space between them. "Look Suzy I know you left your bag with me on purpose and I know what you want from me. The problem is we are going to be seeing each other for a long time after this and I am not the type of guy that can just ignore that. I may want to sleep with you, and you don't know how much I do, but I just haven't been raised to be a notch on someones bedpost that I will see constantly."

He looked her in the eyes and smiled. "Look I am not asking for a relationship here, but I am also asking for this not to be a one time thing. If you want me you are going to have to commit to continuing to have me. It's your choice."

Suzy studied Jason as he spoke, cocking her head in curiosity at the ability of the man -- key word man! -- not simply throw her on the bed and remove the remainder of her minimal and flesh revealing clothes. He was a unique man, not only in being the back to nature, mountain man type but also in being able to resist her very forward charm and near nudity. Suzy simply did not see that too often. In fact, later as she thought about it more, she would come to realize that Jason was the first man out of more than four dozen past lovers who had said to her no or some version of it.

"Some kind of commitment," she murmured, more to herself but loud enough for Jason to hear, too. She cocked her head to the other side, still studying him. She contemplated her reaction, finally saying, "Commitment ... but not relationship. I ... I don't understand. What I do understand is this..."

As she continued, she reached a hand up to the middle of her back, feeling for the bra's latch. "What I do understand is I need someone to take care of me, Jason. Are you that man...? Will you take care of me and do your best to give me what I need?"

She released the snap, and the bra fell away, giving Jason the full view of shapely D cup breasts and their pinkish brown, ever hard nipples. She continued, "Because all I have to give you ... is what you see before you..." She reached for the waist band of the tiny shorts, ready to push them off her hips as she finished, hoping Jason understood she was talking about her body and her abilities to use it, "...and what I can do with it."

(OOC: Sending you a pm. Read it before Jason reacts.)

Jason's eyes bulged out as Suzy took her bra off and revealed her amazing breasts in all their glory. He was also shocked that the girl did not seem to understand what he was trying to tell her. She began to reach for the waistband of her shorts and he realized that she was going to indeed strip naked in front of him and offer up her body just because she thought that was all she had to offer and she needed someone to protect her.

He quickly moved over and grabbed her hands, stopping them from moving down. Then he pulled them away from her pants and made her stand back up straight again.

"Look Suzy, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen but like I said I am not just going to be a dick for you." He looked at her and shook his head, "You have a lot more to offer than just your body as well you know," he smiled, "Although I am pretty sure I have just turned down something that would have blown my mind."

Picking up her shirt he wrapped it around her top. "Look I have no problems looking after you and making sure you are safe, both here and when we go down into the caves, and that goes for your traveling partner as well, but I am going to do my best to make sure everyone survives. You don't have to offer me your body to do what I am going to do anyway, not until you actually want to do so. If that is never then it is never, I can live with that."

Smiling he made his way to the door. "I will not mention anything about this and will meet you down in the hall for dinner. It would be nice if we could eat together. You are one of the few people I know here."

With that he opened the door and quickly slipped out making his way back to his own room.

(Only have a moment., but this is a good spot to end and go back to the IC thread anyway.)

Suzy clutched her bra inside her arms, crossed over her chest, as Jason exited. She stood there in silent shock for the longest moment. He had turned her down. No man had EVER done that. She did not know what to do. And she felt like a total idiot.

After a while, she donned her bra again, then just sat on the floor before the bed, going through her things. Dinner, she thought. Go to dinner with him. That's gonna happen she growled deep in her roiling mind. It was not what Jason had done of course that was the problem. It was Suzy's inability to know what to do next. She had always used her looks, her body, and her sexual skills to get what she wanted from men and, even, women.

Now what...?

(And thus ends this scene. Hope you liked it. Suzy will now return to the IC around sundown.)