Touchdowns and Finess (closed to bankbabe1313)

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Touchdowns and Finess
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OOC: Joaquin "Jaquon' Walters, 23, 6'1, 231 lbs of slight lean muscle, medium to dark skinned complexion.
23 year old Joaquin "Jaquon' Walters is an up and coming Wide Receiver for the Reseda Ramparts Arena Football Team. Since he was still going to school to get a degree so he can fall back on something in case he doesn't get drafted or signed to a NFL team, the Arena Football League was always an option for Jaquon to play with so he could hone his skills till the NFL scouts scout him out.

With the Arena Football League being in it's 6th week, the Ramparts were getting off to a hot and good start against everybody. They just finished a tough game with the Ramparts defeating the Tuscon Marshals 48-34. They were undefeated with the head coach they hired this season as well the QB, Jason McGann, tossing the ball to those open. Especially Jaquon. The team heads over to their locker room, where a reporter was waiting to report on the Ramparts for a sports network giving a piece about Arena Football.
 
There was a fine ass reporter outside the locker room, getting herself to get the coverage and scoop she richly deserves while Jaquon looks at her, checking her out with his brown eyes. He couldn't help but to see the blonde and whoever she chooses to report on is icing on the cake of her career.

The cameraman that was with her followed Faith everywhere she went. The team had celebrated their 6-0 record which was a first in Arena Football history. "Everybody quiet, we got company." The man said, letting Faith come around them to report on the arena football team.
 
"I'm enjoying the role of Wide Receiver on the team myself. Although it does come with some..... Uhhhh.... Perks." Jaquon said, smirking at the blonde diva reporter who was stealing a glance at his decent sized bulge which was protruding out of his towel as he just finished his shower.

"Which include being interviewed by beautiful vixens like you." He boldly said, smirking. He saw how another black player had previously grabbed her tits from behind, making a joke about Jaquon catching them. He takes a seat over to where Faith has wanted to do her interview at, even with a bunch of the players being pervy and lewd, like they haven't had any girls at the club the team frequents at before either.
 
"My earliest struggles didn't just stem from in the league itself, they also stemmed from my childhood. Where I came from was considered to be gang bangers and drive-by shootings. That's why I played and stayed in Pop Warner football, then focused my goals to play in both Middle and High School football. And then, I went to USC to play in college football on a full scholarship ride." Jaquon said to the Faith who was still wondering how "big" he was downstairs as he smirked. Then decides to continue the interview.

"However, during my 3rd year of USC. My mother had passed away from ALS which made me make a choice. Continue college or go straight to work. The tragedy of my mother's passing actually pushed me to play hard in USC's Championship season, in which I lead in rushing. The scouts in the NFL were impressed. However, the draft didn't choose me. So the Arena Football League was the next best thing." He said, smiling at Faith. Finishing his piece. However, Faith was still drifting her eyes towards his bulge. He gave her a card with his apartment number and address in case if she wanted to do a "private" interview with him.
 
Jaquon had left the locker room to head out to his Ford Taurus to head over to his apartment across town. Out from the corner of his eye, there were three gangbanger types. Even one shooting a 9 mm Glock pistol in the air. "Open up, bitch. You're in our turf." The leader said, hitting the van door with his pistol. Jaquon, who wasn't having any of it, walked up to the possible mugging in progress. The gang leader hits the window with the gun and opens the door from the inside.

Two of the gang thugs smirk and surround Faith as well. "Well well well, you're a good white little bitch. How about you....." One of the thugs started pulling his knife out to cut open one of the buttons on her blouse. "Show us them titties, news girl?" The first thug said to her. The gang leader had the gun to her face. The third member smacked Faith's ass, showing her that she was in her turf, and she was open for things like this. "Yeah bitch, go ahead and grab my hang down." The third 5'9 gang member said, pointing a 9mm Uzi gun to her face, with the three gang members slowly starting to have their way with her.
 
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The two gun toting gang members yanked her skirt up to show off her nylon clad legs. "Mmmmm we are gonna lift it up further." The man said, pointing his gun at her face. He lifted the skirt up, this time, showing off that she was shaved and without panties. "Ooh, yeah mama. You aren't wearing any panties...." The knife wielding gang member said. He started to move his hand and fingers to the wetness of her pussy. "Mmmm yeah, you're gonna let us have our way with you."

The other two gangbangers held their guns near her face while the knife wielder started to slide his hand down her pantyhose, then slides two fingers over her pussy. The first gangbanger with the 9 mm Glock pistol started rip a hole in her pantyhose for easy access. The second man with a 9 mm Uzi SMG was undoing buttons, holding his piece near her face. "That's right bitch, you in our turf now."
 
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The guy with the knife kept fingering her clit, sliding a third one in. He put the knife away and pulled out his 9mm Glock gun as well. He starts to lick Faith's side of her face, before he cocked his gun. "Let you go? No, bitch. You're not leaving. We're gonna have a little fun with you." He kept licking her side of her face. Fingering her sex. The other two men held their guns to her face, now licking her taut nipples.

However, the guy who flicked her clit started to shoot his gun in the air, which drew attention to an exiting Jaquon, who was leaving the stadium to head over to his Taurus. He heard a 9 mm Glock go off in the air, rushing over to where Faith was being groped and fingered by the three gangbangers. Jaquon coming up from the side of the guy who was fingering Faith, tackled him, rolling over as the fingering thug got punched in the face by Jaquon. "Fuckin shit, it's Jaquon Walters, wide Receiver." The first thug said, dropping his 9 mm Glock gun.


He started to lunge after Jaquon, but only to fail as he punched the thug who cut open Faith's blouse. He grabbed the guy with the gun's wrist. "You better get out of here, and leave her alone if you know what's good for you." He said to the gang leader. With the gang leader, leaving the area. "C'mon fools, getcho asses up." He said, with the three running away like fools to the rundown neighborhood area.
 
Jaquon noticed how she was eye humping his muscular frame and the eye catching package that shows from his jeans. "Don't worry about those gangbangers. They're soft against a football player against me." He said, seeing her pick herself up. He offered her an impromptu coffee date but also offered her another thing.

"Would you like a ride, Miss Lutz?" He asked her, as he offered to take her out for coffee, even to take her back to her hotel. He stood outside of his Taurus as he sees Faith's skirt and blouse being ripped, showing off her goods.
 
Jaquon heard Faith tell him that he was more genuine and humble, which he smiled. "I heard the good ones are not just arrogant, they also get in hot trouble with drugs, gun charges and sexual assault." He said, then returns to the subject of what Faith said to him. "Yes, my saving of you from those gangbangers will be something to shine."

He waited for Faith, thinking to himself of how beautiful she was. Was the eye humping his bulge and checking him out something else he didn't mind. Jaquon started to imagine Faith being dressed in nothing but lacy lingerie which started to give him an erection as he waited for her. She came back in a white dress with sleeves, with white high heel sandals. He drove over to the coffee shop he normally frequents.

As Jaquon was driving, he couldn't help but stealing a couple of glances at Faith. He then got out of his Taurus and opened the door for her. "There we are, Ms. Lutz." He said to her, opening the door for her. He accidently grazed her shoulder with his hands, boldly sliding the shoulder straps down a little more. Showing off her upper chest a bit.
 
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Jaquon wanted to peer down her dress now, he saw her react to the gust of wind catching the hem of her dress pushing up. He snuck a good view of her cleavage as he started to steal a few glances at her. "Yeah, like I said, some of the athletes are problematic with their actions." He said, wondering if it was athletes she was talking about or saying he was better than other men who weren't as laid back or lax like he was. He drank his coffee.

Was the reporter more sexier than he could imagine?
 
"Honestly? I remember there were these two girls in my college football career that had me sign their boobs." Jaquon said, remembering the time there was a redhead and brunette pair of babes who were his football groupies and went to the same school he went. "In fact, they've followed me to my Arena Football career now."

He said, showing Faith a video of him signing their boobs at the opening game on Week 1. He couldn't help seeing her steal glances at his bulge. "But I don't know if they've gone as far as that." He started to smirk and then boldly joke. "Would you let me sign your boobs?" He asked her as he asked her as well. "Would you pull out top to let me peer down it?"
 
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Jaquon smirked as he peered down Faith's top to see her C cup chest while he took a marker from one of the tables and started to remove the marker cap, beginning to sign his name atop one of her boobs. Which indeed was a bold move, sipping his coffee.

He couldn't help seeing that she was pretending to go through her work contacts. However, she couldn't hide the fact of her glancing at him and his bulge from earlier. "I know you want to return the favor for my autograph to your lovely boobs?" He said boldly, flashing a seductive smirk.
 
Jaquon was really playing into adding to his semi celebrity status as he then proposed the question. Seeing that she kept glancing at his bulge before, he started to look at her. Asking. "I was gonna aks if you were to let me play with them boobs, behind closed doors?" He asked her, hand grazing her top which had previously covered her breast.

"I seen you glancing at my package many times. I wonder if you ever been with a black man before? A black arena football player no less?" He asked, following up his question more with an extremely boldened question.
 
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