Danger Zone [Lukas]

[Andi Thalis]

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The combined sounds of All-Time Low, Adelitas Way, Nickelback, and Britney Spears blasted through green PunkCandy earbuds into the mind of the young woman as she went through her kickboxing routine in the workout room. Normally it was a combo of Tai-Bo, kickboxing, and yoga, but she wasn’t feeling the former or the latter today. Serious frustration was riding her as she kicked and punched, her ponytail swinging across her shoulders and face as she moved with grace, her feet meeting air every time a catchy beat came on over her headphones.

Noticing the time, she finished her routine and bent over to drink some water as she saw a guy walk in. She took a quick glance at him over the rim of her water bottle, noting he was quite the athletic type, then took a longer glance as he lay himself on the bench press and started pumping some serious iron. Impressed, to a degree, Andi smiled and grabbed her towel, wiping her face and arms clean, and her midsection, before walking slowly to where the man was working out.

“Hey there, need a spotter?” she asked in a slightly flirtatious tone, smiling as she moved to stand over his head, bending down so he could see her face. “I haven’t seen you around here. My name’s Andi.”

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas had his iPhone earbuds in his ears, Eminem blaring loudly into them. His anger had gotten the best of him today, why? He didn't know why. He was just pissed off, he was always pissed off. Lukas had had a hard day training with his powers today, sitting in town trying to get random passersby to do his bidding as he tried to control their body, but the most he was able to do was make a guy's arm sway. Which at the time made Lukas laugh a bit because of the guy's expression, but because he was unable to actually get anything accomplished it ended up getting him agitated.

He knew what to do when he was pissed like this and that was to work out. If he didn't get his aggression out somehow he would probably end up beating someone up for the smallest and most insignificant reason. Lukas didn't like being at Hammel that much, it was a good place to be to get his powers under control, but because he couldn't fight like he had back in Brooklyn, his anger was getting out of control. Lukas was beginning to find himself in the gym almost every night trying to release his anger. He was even contemplating putting a punching bag into his room so he could just punch something, anything.

Arriving at the gym, Lukas' focus was only on getting what he needed to do done. He wasn't here to socialize, and he didn't care about who was around. He walked over to the bench press and placed his preferred weights on either side. He had made his way to being able to bench press his own weight, and he took pride in that. Laying down now, Lukas focused his anger into lifting the weights. Deep breath in. Push. Breath out. Lower. And repeat. He kept this up until he noticed that someone was standing next to him. Placing the weights back down, Lukas' pulled his earbuds out, and angrily sat up not noticing who the person was. He hated being interrupted especially during a work out. It only made him more pissed off.

"What?" Lukas asked rudely before looking at the girl. Daaaamn. She's hot Lukas thought to himself looking the girl over. "Name's Lukas." He said bluntly, a tiny flicker of a smirk on his face, as he looked her over again, not making any effort of hiding it. Laying back on his back now, Lukas turned his attention back to lifting his weights. Yeah, she was hot. But Lukas wasn't here to make any friends, he was here to work out. "Pretty sure you being my spotter won't really do much. I'm fucked if these things fall on me anyways." Lukas said, as he continued lifting the weights. Deep breath in. Push. Breath out. Lower, and repeat. "You don't look like you'll be much help." He said, the little flicker of a smirk coming back. "So what do you want?" He asked bluntly, a little bit of his anger danced in his words.

[Andi Thalis]

Oh, he didn’t know who he was dealing with. She took a couple steps back when he put the weights down and looked at her, barking a harsh word at her. She quirked an eyebrow as he seemed to correct himself, looking her over with the look of a man who liked what he saw. Well, wait until she was dressed up so that he could appropriately give her that look in public. “Andi,” she repeated, not backing from the angry aura of the man in front of her. This was a challenge, something she could feel making her blood beat faster.

Andi liked challenges.

“I’m stronger than I look, you know,” she told him, walking from his side and maneuvering her body in front of the bar, putting her water bottle down by his head and straightening when he pushed the bar up again. She knew the weights on the side, knew that the weight he was pressing was heavier than her, but she would be able to help him should he have trouble. From her vantage point, with her index fingers hooked on the underside of the bar by his wrists, she flicked her eyes over him.

“You look like a fighter,” she said aloud, giving him a ghost of a smirk. “Did you do a lot of fighting back home, or merely sat around using a punching bag to impress the ladies?” she continued, watching the bar rise and fall as she ran her index finger over his clenched fingers on the bar.

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas watched the girl make her way over to him and still attempt to spot him. He let out an annoyed sigh, but continued lifting his weights anyways. This girl was persistent, and obviously couldn't take a hint. Or she could, and was just being stupid. Lukas didn't know and honestly didn't care. "If you wanna stand there and feel like you're being useful go nuts." He said annoyed, as continued lifting the weights. He didn't mean to be so rough with his words, he just wasn't used to being approached like this. Well, no. He had by girls finding him attractive, but usually they ran away after he threw his anger at them. This one stayed, and didn't seem like she would back down.

When the girl decided to talk again, Lukas thought he was going to blow a fuse. She was totally killing this whole quiet workout session. He wanted to pump iron, and she wanted to talk. He looked like a fighter? Of course he looked like a fighter, he was basically a pitbull. It's who he was. But then she made a poke at him - sat around using a punching bag to impress the ladies? Lukas scowled at the comment. "I'm a fighter. Basically a fucking pitbull." He said, and continued lifting the weights. Beads of sweat formed and ran down his face now. "Been fighting for awhile now." Deep breath in. Push. Breath out. Lower. Repeat. "But all I can fight here is a fucking punching bag." He said angrily, remembering how much easier it was back home to find a fight.

When the girl touched his hand, Lukas' eyes went from focusing on the bar to the girl. He could see up her loose flowing shirt from where he lay below her. Nice, Lukas thought to himself, smirking softly before he turned his attention back to the bar.

Finally he put the bar down, and sat up, grabbing his towel and wiping his face off, the rest of his body still glistened and shone in the sweat that now drenched him. "So, whaddya want?" He asked bluntly, but there was a joking tone in his words. Picking up his water bottle, he took a large swig from it before turning his attention back to Andi. Hey, she's hot enough, why not flirt with her? It might be worth it in the end. Lukas thought to himself, before giving her a small wink and smirk.

[Andi Thalis]

“A pitbull, hm,” she mused aloud, looking him over again. “You don’t look like a pitbull to me.” Of course the man didn’t; he was too good-looking, and Andi was interested in what the boy could do. She kept running her fingers over his, hoping to distract him. Her aim was achieved when his gaze flickered to her shirt and the sweaty sports bra she wore underneath that clung to her skin like a wet T-shirt. A tiny smirk covered her face; to Andi, there was no shame when she flaunted her body to her advantage. She wasn’t some picky virgin; she knew what she wanted.

“As for the fighting part, well, there are some people here who know a thing or two about fighting,” she went on, watching as he stopped and sat up, his back glistening in sweat. She licked her lower lip, her eyes intense. “I do a little kickboxing, and there are some people who know some martial arts, so I don’t think it would be rude if you asked for a spar every once in a while.” She walked from behind the bar and stood in front of him, letting him see the full deal now that he was upright.

“What I want is to get to know you, Lukas,” she told him matter-of-factly. The frustration from earlier still burned in her bloodstream, her little kickboxing deal not enough to take the edge out of her body. “Is that too much for a girl to ask, or do I have to send in a permission form?”

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas scoffed at the girl's stupidity. He wasn't a bright guy. He would never get a noble peace prize, and didn't even know if he would be able to graduate, but this girl made him feel smart. "Obviously I don't look like a pitbull," Lukas said annoyed at the girl, and couldn't help but shake his head at her. He didn't know if she was joking or whether she was actually dumb. Maybe she was a ditz. She looked like the type. He could imagine her prancing around as a cheerleader. And he liked the image of her in a cheerleading outfit. It was pretty hot.

When the girl suggested sparring with students at the school, Lukas shook his head, "It's different." He said before taking another drink from his water bottle. "What I do, is street fighting. None of that kung fu shit." He chuckled, wiping his face again with his towel, "We basically fight to fuck the other person up." Lukas shrugged and looked up at Andi. "Kickboxing? That's a chick's way of fighting. Self-defense and shit," Lukas said commenting on her idea of fighting.

He personally thought that any form of fighting outside of what he did was just a joke, all that martial arts stuff, and the mainstream things were just all a bunch of jokes. "No one does any of that shit when it comes to fighting on the streets. If someone wants to fuck you up, you gotta fuck them up first. You ain't gonna get the time to do none of that kung-fu shit. You're just gonna have to fucking beat them till they're blue." Lukas said as a matter-of-factly.

Lukas was a bit surprised at the girl's forward answer about wanting to get to know him, and asking if it was too much for her to ask. "Yeah you gotta work for it." Lukas said smirking, and looking her over again. She made it so easy for him. "You might wanna get to know me, but why would I wanna get to know you?" A small crooked smile came to his face, as he flirted back with the girl.

[Andi Thalis]

“I meant that I wouldn’t use pitbull to describe you,” she told him with a slight twist to her mouth, looking at him with eyes that were more chocolate than peridot underneath thick black lashes. “And I know about the street fighting. I just suggested it as an outlet instead of hitting a bag that swings from the ceiling, practice and keep up your moves, you know?” He made a comment about her fighting and she didn’t take it personally; she’d heard worse about what she did. It was more of a way to keep herself in shape than actual fighting.

“You won’t find that here, which must be upsetting to you,” she continued, still talking about the street fighting. Getting an idea to further tease the boy, she approached him slowly, swinging her hips in a way that would draw his attention, and pushed back on his chest, straddling his legs and seating herself on his thighs. She grinned as she ran her fingernails over his skin, her eyelids falling to give her eyes a sexy allure. “Sometimes the best thing you have to do to get rid of all this…tension,” she said in a low murmur, “Is to get out and maybe have some fun, maybe get yourself a hot little piece of ass and get laid.”

With that said, she stood from her position on his lap and stood before him once more. “And you should get to know me because I’m one of the most interesting girls out there.” She winked at him. “Plus, it looks like I’ve been the first girl to stick around after a short burst of your temper, which is quite appealing, by the way. I may look like some preppy girl, but I wear leather and ride a motorcycle and I can blow shit up. You really think I’m like all those other prissy bitches who think you look nice and run away when you bark at them?”

She spread her arms wide and smiled, a challenge to him. “I’d like to see your bite, Lukas,” she told him, waving her fingers in a come-hither.

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas sat there and barely listened to the girl talk. He was getting bored, and wanted to get back to working out. His mind was starting to wander and think about how he was planning to go to the punching bag next to get some shots in. All this talk about fighting made him want to punch something. But then she caught his attention again. He couldn't help but stare at her as she made her way over to him, her hips swaying a bit dramatically. He smirked a bit as she came towards him, walking and acting like she was hot shit. Normally he would have brushed her off, and ignored her advances, but she was a very attractive girl.

When she straddled his legs, Lukas couldn't help but smirk a bit, but didn't make any move to touch her in anyway. He knew she was teasing him, he knew this was all for fun, and that she wanted to see a reaction from him. But he also knew how much it would bother her if he didn't react to anything. When the girl ran her nails over his skin, Lukas couldn't help but squint a bit from the sharpness of it, but he maintained eye contact as she began talking about how a great way to get rid of tension was through sex, and she was right, but he hadn't really found anyone at the school who caught his attention. Well he hadn't, until now. All Lukas did was smirk at the girl before she climbed off of his lap, and stood infront of him again.

The girl began stating how she was one of the most interesting girls out there, and how she wasn't a prissy bitch who couldn't take his shit, and all this stuff. Lukas just sat there the smirk not leaving his face. When the girl opened her arms to challenge him, he let out a small chuckle. It was kinda cute, but he'd never admit that.

Sitting there, Lukas finally broke his silence, "So... When you say you're one of the most interesting girls out there..." He started and paused a bit to build suspense, "Do you really mean you're one of the most easy girls out there?" He asked, a single eyebrow raised. "Cause that's the vibe I'm kinda getting, not that there's anything wrong with that... I mean for me," he chuckled, and winked at the girl, "And that's pretty hot, y'know. The leather and shit. I'd like to see that..." He chuckled again, his crooked smile on his face once again.

[Andi Thalis]

Oh, he surely must be messing with her. Easy? Her? Puh-leeze. Andi was picky about the guys she was interested in and the guys she considered friends and family and such, and that was why she was single right now. Well, her situation was complicated, seeing as her frustration was still evident in the trembling of her skin, the fire in her eyes as her water bottle started glowing with the force of her power, her fingers clenched around it. Normally, when something started glowing within her reach, it meant that her anger was simmering; the brighter the glow, the angrier she was.

“No, I’m not easy,” she replied, taking a deep breath to calm herself down, the glow around her water bottle dimming. “And to see me in all the leather and stuff, you can find me riding around town a lot, or messing around with my bike in the parking lot.” She took her towel from on her shoulder and wiped the back of her neck, feeling sweat gathered there. There was something about this boy who drew her physically, but beyond that…he was nothing special, other than an ability to get under her skin by assuming she was an easy lay.

“By interesting, I can actually hold an intelligent conversation about something other than cute boys and clothes and shoes and sparkly things,” she added, a soft glint in her eyes. “I thought you would be interested in something like that instead of some pink-wearing diva who wants you carrying her shopping bags.” With that said, she turned, getting ready to walk back to her corner of the workout room. Make him work for it.

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas sat there and watched as she squirmed. His eyes focused on the bottle in her hand. She was making it glow, was she angry? Hadn't she just told him to give her his best shot? What he had said wasn't his best shot, but it was pretty bad. But Lukas had thought that the two were just joking with each other now, but still he just sat there, wiping his sweat and drinking his water, a smirk never leaving his face.

He watched as the glow of the water slowing began to dim, and he assumed that she was cooling down. He was one who understood anger, and he could sense and see it coming from her. He had pushed a button, and it only made the situation so much more enjoyable. He sat there quietly listening to her defending herself, and defining how she was an interesting girl. He honestly didn't care whether or not she could hold an intelligent conversation, or whether or not she talked about clothing or shoes. At this point, he was just curious about her pants, and how quickly he could get into them. When she finished defining herself, Lukas smirked and simply stated, "Well that's good for you," before Andi continued talking about pink wearing divas, and how he carried girls shoppings bags. He couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the idea. Him carrying shopping bags. Did he seem like the type? Because obviously the girl was delusional if she thought he was that type of guy.

When the girl turned around, Lukas stayed in his spot. Not getting up to stop her, he simply took another sip from his bottle and watched as she took a couple of steps before calling after her, "I thought you said you wanted to see my bite," he smirked, a single eyebrow raised. "Was that too hard for you?" He asked, a small chuckle following the question. "Cause I thought you could handle me Andi." Lukas said, his little smirk becoming his infamous crooked smile.

[Andi Thalis]

His words made her halt, literally freeze where she stood. He was using her words against her, twisting them in a way that made the small muscle under her eye tick…and not in a bad way. Never had she had this much difficulty with someone of the opposite sex…and never this much fun. He did have a point, though; she had challenged him to give her his best, and he had, in a derogatory way that had insulted her pride just a little. Well, she wouldn’t let that get her down while she was still in the game, right?

Putting her towel and water bottle down, so she wouldn’t have anything to charge her energy into, she turned and walked back to him, her eyes analyzing him again as she approached. There was no seductive sway, no husky allure to her voice or a sexy invitation in her eyes; she merely kept coming until his back rested against the bench press bar, her body straddling the bench and his legs as her hands came up to rest on the bar, her body effectively caging him. She bent her head down, still holding his eyes, and placed her mouth on his neck, biting down gently on the tendon there before lifting her head, her ponytail brushing his cheek as she looked down at him.

“Nothing’s too hard for me, Lukas,” she murmured hotly in his ear, her breath caressing his skin. “Oh, I want to see your bite, all right, and I can handle you anytime, anywhere…inside the bedroom or out, I’m not backing down from you.”

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas sat there watching the girl now. He was waiting to see her reaction. And when she stopped in her step, Lukas had known he'd won this round. He smiled as he watched her come towards him, a bit disappointed that there was nothing special about her walk this time, or nothing sexy in anyway. But she just kept moving forward. And forward and forward, until he was basically on his back on the bench press again. And that's when she straddled him, Lukas couldn't help but smile a bit wider, a very rare sight to be seen. But it wasn't because he was happy that this girl was straddling him, it was because he was right. And she was making it very easy for him to be a dick to her.

He just lay there and watched as she positioned herself on top of him, his hands rising up, as he placed them on her rear, before tightly grabbing it. When the girl bit down on his neck, Lukas couldn't help but let out a low groan, and grip onto her rear tighter, it was painful but at the same time pleasurable. His neck was his weak spot, a single touch, lick, kiss or bite could make him melt.

The large boy lay there listening to the girl speak, as she began to whisper suggestive things at him. Smiling up at her Lukas finally broke his silence, "Are you sure you didn't mean easy? Because you're kinda coming off that way right now." He chuckled, winked at the girl, and with one of his large hands smacked her rear. "And I'm glad that nothing's too hard for you. Cause I can get pretty hard..." He paused, "To deal with sometimes..." His crooked smile danced on his face, as he sat up, keeping the girl in his lap. "So tell me, how would you handle me, if you say you can do it anytime and anywhere." Lukas asked, an eyebrow raised, his face only inches away from hers now.

[Andi Thalis]

Sure, she was hurting her self-image by doing this, but what sane girl didn’t want to touch him when he was like this? She filed away his reaction to her bite on his neck for later revenge, as she was prone to do when she was in this kind of mood, but then she made a small grunt when his hands landed on her ass. She listened to his words with a tiny glow in her eyes, just enough to make the green in her hazel eyes shimmer for a moment.

Her smirk was wide, showing off the edges of her teeth as she sat back, her backside quite comfortable on his thighs and the apex of her legs cradled against…well, she wasn’t going to think about it now. “No, not easy, I just go after things I want,” she told him with a tiny wink. “And I know you’re hard to deal with sometimes; I can feel it right now.” She moved her hands back to his, peeling them off her backside and positioning them on her hips. Much better. “As for handling you…well, you’re a special case,” she started off.

“I’d have to appeal to everything that interests you.” She ran her finger down his neck, lingering at the faint bite mark on his skin. “I’d have to make you work for it, chase it to the ground like the dog you’re compared to.” She leaned even closer to his face, her lips centimeters from his. “I’d have to keep you interested, make sure you have a scent to follow and a prey to corner.” She brushed her lips across his, a feather caress before she pulled back, grinning. “And when you think you’ve won…start the chase all over again."

[Lukas Wolf]

Lukas smiled at the fact that she bluntly stated that she wanted him. And yes, he did want her too. In a sexual way only of course, which he was pretty sure was how she felt as well. He didn't agree with her stating that she wasn't easy, but he wasn't going to argue anymore. That girl could think what she wanted, he thought she was easy, and that only made things better for him. When she basically told him that she could feel his erection Lukas let out a chuckle, "Well what can I say? I'm a guy. And I have a hot chick basically riding me right now. It's only natural I'd get hard."

He listened intently as she began telling him why he would be a special case when it came to her handling him. First she would appeal to EVERYTHING that interested him. Then she'd make him chase it, which he liked to do. She was going to keep HIM interested, and so on and so forth. Rinse and Repeat cycle. He was intrigued, basically she would be the one keeping his interest, trying to get him to chase her, and he would be getting laid. What a deal.

When she brushed her lips against his, he smirked to himself, watching as she pulled back with a grin. Lukas licked his lips, tasting her on them, and smiled, "Awesome, sounds like a fun game." He moved his hand down from where she placed them on her hips, back onto her rear, and gripped hard, "So, when do we start?"

[Andi Thalis]

His hands moved back to her ass, and she realized that he was a butt kind of guy; he was the first she had met in a long time. Normally men went towards her chest, which was above average for a girl of her height and build, but she would be able to deal with Lukas and his ass obsession. She let his hands rest there as she placed her hands on his chest, still absorbing the unadulterated pleasure she had gotten when he complimented her.

“We start now,” she whispered, her mouth close to his as her hands went down his chest and abdomen, one hand fishing in his pocket for his phone. Once she grabbed a hold of said device, she brought it up and pressed her number into the keys, making sure to take a picture of herself so he wouldn’t forget her. Once she was done, she placed the phone back in his pocket, her fingertips brushing the throbbing part of his anatomy on the way out. She leaned in and brushed another kiss across his cheek this time before standing.

“Have fun, Lukas,” she told him before turning around and walking, grabbing her things on the way out. Her entire body tingled with the exchange she had just given to a boy she didn’t even know; this would be fun. This challenge was just what she needed. She walked out of the workout room and towards the locker room, intent on taking a shower before spending the rest of her day cleaning her room and doing some homework.

[ooc :: finished on my part]