Vacation Leaze

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OOC: Since I've NEVER done anything like this before please be gentle! xD
I guess since I don't know anybody at all on this site I figure I'd make this open to anybody. The first time I tried before nobody responded. But this is still my first roleplay. I just need people to come in!

IC: The loud sound of a ding filled the crowded station. A soft, feminine, and almost robotic voice came out through the speakers. "Welcome to Leaze Station. For all those boarding be sure to have your tickets waiting. Please wait to be seated. The train will be leave in 20 minutes. Thank you for riding Leaze."

Bumping, juking, and rolling around people the young 19 year old hurried for the train. He had heard many things about the cross country vocational train. He heard many good things about the people who rode the trains, as well as the people who worked on it. His name was Lloyd and he was rather fond of his name. Standing just over 6 foot tall he participated in cross country during his high school years and kept up his running even after that. His Latin roots thrived within his body since his skin had that usual caramel-like color. His hair, solid black, was short, cut neat, and clean. He was also rather proud of his eyes, an almost unnatural honey color. As he boarded the train a hostess took him through passenger carrier after passenger carrier until they were at the back. Another floor. 'Now that's fancy.' A sarcastic thought ran through his head. The second floor seemed a lot more spacious, a lot more private, and a lot more upscale. Taken again through more carriers they finally reached the separate rooms. He was given two room cards for his room. Swiping the card he walked in and sighed. There wasn't much. Just a bed and way to walk to it. Oh well. He heard good things and he was sure that this trip would be full of excitement.
 
Aimee Jenson

IC: Aimee ran a hand through her shoulder-length blonde hair as her tiny frame made its way through the crowd to the second floor. Her blue-grey eyes scanned the numbers on the doors as she reached in her pocket for her room card.

At that moment, two unfortunate things happened. The entire bottom of her duffle bag split, spilling its contents all over the floor, and the door next to her room opened, revealing a very tall, muscular, attractive guy, about the same age as herself. "Goddammit all to hell..." Aimee muttered under her breath as she averted her eyes from the guy and bent down to scoop up her clothes, books, and other belongings.
 
IC: An eyebrow perked as he watched everything spill on the floor followed by the loud cursing. "Nice mouth there." He said as he gave a friendly smile towards her. Moving to his hands and knees he began to pick up some of her things to help her out. Once it was all said and done he moved himself to his knees deciding on this moment to introduce himself. "I'm Lloyd," He paused a moment looking at the young beauty before him "Santiago."
 
Aimee Jensen

Aimee bit her lip, embarrassed. "Sorry about the language. It's just that I just bought this bag and now it's ruined."

She was surprised when he bent down to help her. When they had put everything back in the bag and it was bundled in her arms, he introduced himself. "Aimee Jensen. I'd offer you my hand, but they're both a bit full right now. And thanks, by the way. For the help." Aimee mentally kicked herself. She was blabbering and sometimes when that happened she found it very difficult to stop.

She stood up with the bag balanced delicately in her hands and somehow managed to maneuver herself so that she was facing the door. Then, there was another problem. Her hands were full, but her door was still locked. And the key was in her back pocket. "Damn..." she breathed again.

"Do you mind holding this stuff so I can unlock my door?" she asked Lloyd, feeling rather pathetic.
 
Lloyd quickly agreed and waited a moment. For obvious reasons since he didn't know where the cards were in the first place he had to wait for her to tell him. Slipping his hand into her back pocket the pulled out the card as well as snuck in a feel. Unlocking her door he opened it and stepped out of the way to allow her room to get inside. "Again..." He looked over at her and smiled "No problem." He said before laughing quietly "I live to serve."
 
Aimee Jensen

"Good grief...are all the rooms this small?" she asked incredulously as she tossed the ripped bag on her bed. She leaned against the door frame and smiled at Lloyd. She had felt him cop a feel at her ass, but she didn't mind. At least he was quick and discreet about it.

"So, anyway, thanks again. If there's ever anything you need, let me know and I'll see if I can help."

She knew her words were loaded and she knew that he would catch it, but she wondered how long it would take before he took her up on that offer.

OOC: Sorry, this is the last post for tonight. Hope this can continue tomorrow.
 
He paused as he looked Aimee over. She was an incredibly attractive person. Something about her just told him that this trip would be a lot more interesting than he first thought. Giving a more friendly wink a smile played over his lips.

"Well I will be sure and let you know what you can do sometime." He said as he looked down the hall as other passengers continued to arrive. "I'll see you." He said as he moved back down the hall to go back downstairs.

Walking down the steps he looked in his hand to see the card still there. He slid it in his back pocket and went around to explore the train.
 
"Yeah, see you around..." Aimee said, purposefully not asking for her room key back. She wouldn't mind if he decided to come back to her room later that night and have some fun.

She turned around and surveyed the room. Not much to see there. But, she was tired--she had had to get up early that morning to drive to the train station--so she decided to catch a quick nap. She shoved her bag off the bed, allowing the contents to spill on the floor, and stripped out of her shoes and jeans. She flopped on the bed, not bothering to get under the covers, wearing nothing but her bra, a small tee shirt, and a pair of purple panties. Aimee wasn't worried about the noise of the train waking her up--she was a heavy sleeper and nothing but being physically touched would wake her up.

She laid stomach-down and rested her head on the rather flat pillow. It took a while, but she finally drifted off to sleep.
 
"Yeah...be rude. You're cool." He called out to another person he was getting in a fight with.

He was usually the nice person and the type to keep his cool. Thus, he felt no need to be forceful and to yell out any profanities to anybody. The train was rather...elegant. Except it happened to be full of assholes. However, there was Aimee that he met who seemed to be a cut above these people. More...down to earth. He did his best to shake the thoughts out of his head but by that time he was all ready knocking on the door to her room. He paused a moment hearing no answer. Oh well. What's the worst that can happen anyway? He pulled her card out from his pocket and swiped it through opening the door. The room was dark and judging by the darkness outside of the window it was all ready night. Biting on his lower lip he looked at Aimee sleeping on the bed.

"Aimee?" He called out in a higher pitched tone than before. Walking to her bed side he crouched down and poked her arm trying to be playful at least.
 
Aimee's eyes fluttered open as she felt the light pressure on her arm. "Hey, how's it going?" she smiled at the handsome man crouched next to her. She realized that she was extremely exposed, lying there in her panties, but she didn't make a big deal out of it. She was extremely proud of her body and didn't have many qualms about showing it off, even to a man she had met only a little bit ago. She rolled over and sat up, running a hand through her slightly mussed hair. Aimee patted the clear spot on the bed next to her for him to sit next to her. She made no move to retrieve her pants and, instead, leaned against the headboard.

"Was it really that boring down there that you wanted to come back to see me?" she asked playfully, stretching out her smooth bare legs.
 
He watched her hand pat the spot and he paused a moment before obeyed and getting up sitting next to her.

"Something like that." He joked a bit with her.

Turning his head he looked outside the window at the trees quickly passing by in the blink of an eye. Of course he wasn't a shy person at all but he did happen to pay attention to detail and was often side track by the beauty of many things. Turning his attention back to her, Lloyd found himself speaking again.

"I'm surprised." He said quietly as another smile began to play on his lips "Most women would have knocked my ass out."
 
"I'm surprised." He said quietly as another smile began to play on his lips "Most women would have knocked my ass out."

Aimee smiled, eyeing him. "Well, I'm not like most women." she said, laughing lightly. "Besides," she added, "most men would not have been as polite and charming as you were earlier."

She stretched, arching her back slightly. "Even now, you're being a lot more gentlemanly than what I expected. But that's okay..." she said, lowering her voice slightly. "I like surprises." she quirked an eyebrow and smiled at him.
 
"I live by surprises." He said paying the most attention to her perked eyebrow.

He watched her body as it stretched out. He had to urges there. He had the urge to touch, caress, fondle, and overall just the sensation of skin on skin contact. The level of raw lust was quickly building inside of him. All ready he could even feel a bulge start to form within his jeans but it was just ever slight. He licked his full lips and then smiled at her. His lips parted and he began to speak again.

"I like surprises yes, but more often then not the feeling of anticipation is far more satisfying." He paused "But that's just me."
 
"Anticipation, hmm?" Aimee said, intrigued. She decided to go ahead and make her move.

She turned towards him and swung one leg over his so that she was straddling his stretched-out legs, but not sitting on him. She stood on her knees, facing him and smiling.

"What do you anticipate will happen now?" she asked, smiling at him mischeviously.
 
"Well I didn't foresee this..." He said in a much quieter tone then before. "But I'm all ready starting to like it."

Seeing that she was taking the next step he figured that he would. He quickly found himself leaning in and pressing his lips to hers. The touch of their lips was a great feeling. Sliding his fingers over her bare thighs he could now truly appreciate the soft, and smooth feeling of her skin against his fingertips.
 
Aimee sighed softly into the kiss. It was soft and gentle, yet hot and electric at the same time. She brought her arms up to wrap around his neck loosely and ran her fingers through the soft hair on the back of his head. The kiss ended and Aimee touched her forehead to Lloyd's, smiling softly.

"That was nice..." she said before dipping her head down to catch another soft kiss.
 
Lloyd found himself nipping at her lower lip bringing her closer to lock in another kiss with her. He had no intention of wasting this moment at all. Locking in another lust filled kiss he ran his hands up her shirt loving the soft touch of her stomach. Trailing his hands up further he gripped and squeezed her breast. The whole sensation and moment swallowing him up.
 
"Mmm..." Aimee groaned softly as she pushed herself into Lloyd's palm. She trailed her fingers down his neck and slowly began to unbutton his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders and revealing a muscular chest. She bent down, trailing soft kisses down Lloyd's neck and collar bone. She nipped playfully at the spot where his neck and shoulder met as her soft hands continued to gently massage his chest.

"I like you," Aimee said, moving her mouth closer to his ear. She pulled his earlobe in her mouth and sucked on it gently, before giving him another kiss, this one hungrier than the last.
 
The soft nibble on his neck was amazing. He had always been the one to love biting. He was quick to let go of her and run his hands back down rolling her shirt up to have it rest upon her large tits. He couldn't remove her shirt for the simple fact that he didn't want to break off their kiss. His tongue played and wrestled with hers as they kissed aggressively and lustfully.
 
OOC: Last post of the night, dear. Sorry, but I need my beauty rest...;)

IC:
Aimee's tongue swept Lloyd's mouth and she felt herself growing hotter and hotter as their tongues wrestled for control. She sat down and, feeling the slight bulge in his pants, ground herself against it. She growled slightly into his mouth as she pressed her body against his hands, feeling the wetness between her legs and her nipples hardening, even through the soft fabric of her bra.

She pulled back breathlessly. "I have to get out of this shirt..." she gasped, pulling it quickly over her head, then reaching back to unhook her bra, allowing him a full view of her creamy breasts and the pink rock-hard nipples.
 
"Much better..." He smiled up at her as he paused for a moment "For the both of us." He could feel his hands taking instinctive moves cupping and squeezing her breast together. The lust between them practically peaking. Leaning in he used the tip of his tongue he flicked her nipple before sucking on it gently. The bulge between his legs began to grow larger and harder.
 
"Mmm," Aimee giggled softly as she pressed herself closer to him. She reached a hand around and tangled it in his dark hair. Her nails trailed softly down his neck and back as she looked down, watching him go to work on her hot breasts.

She reached a hand down, toying with the waistband of his jeans, teasing him. Her hand trailed further down and rubbed his large bulge through the coarse fabric of his jeans.
 
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