Fit for lolz [open]

[Jen Mitchellson]

Jen was feeling energised! She was feeling brave! Active! She was- okay, she wasn't any of those things. Truth be told, Jen was merely bored. She'd been jogging like usual, and had stopped in front of the gym. And right then she had this totally crazy yet totally doable idea of getting all ripped. Who didn't want a sick pack after all? Or get rid of the jiggly parts of her arms? Or- holy crap, wouldn't it be funny to get one of those muscular bodies? That'd be totally cool. All of this went through her mind as she made her way to the many machines and-what the hell was that?

The girl made her way to the most ridiculous one she had ever seen and grinned at it widely. What was she supposed to do with it now? Well, she was going to find out. She made her way to sit on the... chair? stool? Was that made for sitting? And that... that little thing seemed to be a good place for her- ah- her legs! She raised them to place and looked down. Wow, this chair was tall. Okay, now... She looked around and saw something that seemed to be resembling weights. Wait, what was she supposed to do now?

"This is why I prefer jogging." She muttered to herself, before turning to the closets person there. "Hey! Hey, you!" She smiled, "Yes, you! You don't suppose you know how to work this thing, do you?" 

[Lucas Blacke]

He had been going to the gym for, well, never. He was getting mildly sick of just training in the gym or the rooms or the courtyard at Hammel, so he decided to go check the nearby city out for once. After all, he had not yet done so thoroughly and did so on a day he had less than no homework to do so. His first idea had been to work out, but that didn't leave all that much room for exploring the city. Aside from buying clothes there and going there with her he did not know where to find anything, but somehow the first thing he looked for and knew how to find was a gym. Made sense for him to find the one thing that would suck up his time.

Out of curiosity he looked in through the window and saw that it looked nothing like the gym back at Hammel, though this one probably wasn't built to withstand people throwing fire around like a football.

He stepped inside of the gym as he stepped away from the window and nodded at the person behind the counter. Seemed like he needed to pay or something, it was weird, did gyms usually do that? Make people pay for a membership? With some thought he figured that it was probably his sheltered life, he had never really been training anything before going to Hammel. He paid the lady what was required (thank god for jobs) and stepped further inside, looking at all the equipment.

He wasn't really dressed to do anything, but due to him being a bit of a workout freak he would never be caught without his sports clothes underneath his clothing. He went to the nearest place to store his clothes and came out in his sports get-up, complete with wristbands, weighted because what he usually practiced required speed, so he tinkered with them a bit to make him put a little more strength behind every move.

He had no idea where to begin as he looked around, he finally just decided to go use a treadmill as he knew what those were for. Suddenly he was spoken to by a girl who was sitting on something he had never seen before. Maybe he needed some kind of explanation.

Why she was asking him though he didn't know. He merely shook his head and offered her a smile. ''Not really sure how that thing works, sorry. Would like to know though. Perhaps if we try really hard we can figure it out together?''

[Jen Mitchellson]

Jen grinned at his response. So this wasn't just her? This thing was impossible. "Well, you seem pretty fit." She said with her usual mirth, "I'm sure you can figure it out." Jen lowered her legs from their place, but didn't jump down from her spot. Instead, she just stretched out an arm, holding her hand out for him to shake.

"Jen." She said with a smile, "Curious how I've never seen you around. I'm pretty sure I'd remember those eyes." Ah, Jen and flirting. What was best? It didn't help her break the habit when everyone in town looked like a goddamned movie star. This had to be the best looking town in the country.

"So." She jumped down from her spot and turned to the machine, "What do you recon..." She patted her chin before pointing at the random weights, "Those do."

[Lucas Blacke]

''I- uh- we- an- yo- m-'' Luke sighed as his eyes spotted the girl's awkward position, how had he not seen that one sooner? He did stare a bit though, but mainly at how good looking she was as a person instead of oggling her legs and the area between them.

Soon he regained his posture and looked her in the eyes as she lowered her legs a bit and offered a hand for him to shake. He had partly ignored and partly not heard her statement about how fit he looked, mainly due to that being how he lost his girlfriend. He took her hand and shook it as she told him her name. Jen.

The boy offered her a smile and nodded slightly. ''Pleased ta meet ya, Jen. I'm known as major dickbag, though some people call me Lucas Blacke. Well, they call me Luke but Lucas Blacke is my full name.''

He shut up and took back his hand, making a fun little bow before her as she fittingly kept on sitting down like royalty. ''At yer service, milady.'' He was, really. He'd help with whatever he could. Starting with figuring out the contraption she was sitting on as she told him she'd remember his eyes everywhere. This pulled him out of thinking whatever he thought because he was usually the one to focus on the eyes and make some sort of nice comment, but apparently not this time.

''Jen! Not on the first date!'' He joked as he waved the comment away and hid behind his own hand, blinking wildly at her.

When she hopped from her spot and posed the question what they did she pointed at the weights place underneath it. ''Hmm..'' Luke offered. ''I'm pretty sure those add weight.''

[Jen Mitchellson]

"Oh, I like dickbags." She said with mirth, grinning at him from her spot and nibbling on her lower lip. Cute, dickish (according to him at least) guy at the gym. What else was new? She was still pleased though. Her attentions quickly went from wanting to get ripped to just having fun with this guy. And why not? Nothing tied her down. Ugh, just the thought of that. She shook her head, trying to rid herself of scary thoughts. Better to focus on the right now and right now, her smile widened, she was having the attention of one cute guy. "It's certainly a pleasure to meet you too, Lucas." She liked his real name better, mostly because Jen just wanted to be different in everyone's minds, and since everyone else already called him Luke, well- she could always come up with a pet name later.

But then the oddest thing happened. He bowed to her and Jen blinked in surprise. Now that'd been... She smiled widely, nibbling on her lower lip. That'd been amazing. She suddenly felt like a princess in a throne, except her throne was of course a weird work out machine and they were at a gym instead of a palace. She wasn't complaining though. "Wow." She said with mirth, "A girl can get used to that." As she stood from her place he made his own little joke about a date and she grinned, chuckling a little at his joke. That'd been surprisingly charming.

"Oh, so this is a date." she said and then shrugged, "I knew there was a reason I wore my best clothes for this." She waved at herself, obviously joking since she was still wearing her usual work out clothes, which consisted of nothing more than a long cotton shirt, yoga pants and sneakers.

He mentioned the weights and she almost rolled her eyes. Now she was being stupid. "Well, yes." She said with a smile, "But add weight to what, exactly?" She looked up at the machine again. They didn't seem to be attached to anything, really. "Is this a leg machine?" She wondered out loud, since there seemed to be a place to rest her legs, one she'd used before... or maybe that wasn't for legs at all. She moved to slightly pat his back then, grinning at him.

"Come on, then." She said with a smile, "Show silly little Jen how to work the big scary machine."

[Lucas Blacke]

The way she moved beside him and the way she talked to him reminded him of someone, and that memory would not work in her favor if she wanted to make a friend (or more) out of him. Luckily for her, while Luke did take some form of notice from her and not liking it he did try his hardest to not let it show. He merely let the small pat on his back slip and her words slide off him. If he had learned one thing it was that he had no reason to give in to sweet talk so soon. Nor cute girls. Nor cute girls who were at a place where sweating was a thing. Nor cute girls who had a sense of humor. Nor cute girls who talked about herself in third person and mention her being little versus the big machine.

That one would have made him shake a bit as a shiver went up his spine were it not for the control he had over his muscles. ''Lucas will show little Jen- Lucas not too sure about silly- how to work the big.. big machine.''

He shot a smile her way. ''And maybe I'll even try to figure out what this thing is for.'' He tapped his foot against the device he seriously did not know how to use. Or what it even did.

''Small secret: this is my first time in a real gym, these things are new to me. I just know how to operate a treadmill, other than that I'm like ye are. Except not as cute.''

[Jen Mitchellson]

Jen laughed at his own joke, trying to bit on her lower lip to control it. Now, this was what she'd been missing! Someone to keep up with her jokes. Not that she was about to make a conclusion about this guy just based on that, but hot and funny was more than enough to keep her entertained for the day. At least until she got bored of him and went off to look for something else. He was pretty cute though...

He kicked the machine slightly and she laughed again. "Well, I can help with that." She said and moved to where the legs were supposed to go. Now, this was done all on purpose, but she didn't know if it would work. Men were visual though and she didn't mind setting herself for eye candy, not unless they got touchy. Besides, it was all in good fun. So she laid on the place she'd been sitting on, placing her legs on the little resting place, or at least she thought that was it, ending up in a mocked kneeling down position. "You think it goes like this?" She asked innocently, "Does it look right?" She looked down, and lowered one leg, the stretching not being too high for it to be noticeable. "Maybe it's for bum work outs. I could use some of those." She sent him a wink, since it'd been a joke.

When he admitted this was his first time on a gym she lowered her other leg to the ground, still leaning against the sitting place. "I so don't believe that." She said in mocked shock. "Strong guy like you." She snorted, "Everyone says that. 'I never work out' and yet they have a model's body." She grinned, "Besides, you saying you're not as cute proves how much of a liar you are. At least-" she shrugged, "Proves you have poor eyesight."

[Lucas Blacke]

Luke thought twice about looking at her right then. Did he want to be seduced again? That was what she was doing, right? He wasn't sure he wanted to experience that again, not since last time. But then again, he had nothing tying him down, right? He could give her a taste of that medicine instead of her giving it to him. And coming from him it'd taste a bit different.

Didn't mean he couldn't still pretend though! When she told him she could help him with that it did shoot something of a jolt through him. Angry or not, that comment paired with talking about big objects was hot. Or maybe he misunderstood and she was replying to his words after that. But either way the damage had been done. When she got to mounting the machine again and kneeling down, looking at him asking if it looked right Luke gulped slightly. ''Better than ya know, doll.'' He replied with a wink. ''And I could help ya with those workouts.'' He told her as she mentioned it being for bum workouts. Bum, not the word he'd use, especially not for her, but it worked. ''Though I warn ya, those workouts will be hard. Very, very hard.''

''And ya don't know if I'm a strong guy.'' He retorted as she began about him not working out. ''I never said I didn't work out hon, this is just my first time in this gym. I'm a.. gym virgin so to speak.'' He smiled at her as she was still sitting against the sitting place. He ignored the comment on his cuteness and his poor eyesight she made, he knew what she was doing. He did enjoy it, but there was no need to let her know everything in his mind, right?

''What if that thing is for two people instead of one?''

[Jen Mitchellson]

He'd called her doll. She nibbled on her lower lip as she stared at him. Being in this position wasn't helping, but the pet name and the way he was talking did intrigue her. And he was starting to look all kinds of hot. Why were men so hot in Hammel? A poor little, innocent girl like Jen had no change! She almost snorted at her own thoughts. Poor and little? Maybe, innocent? Not so much. Not when she was leaning down and displaying her back to a man just for laughs. But when he mentioned the 'training' being hard she felt her interest peak. Well, how about that? A guy who knew how to flirt?

"Hard? Really?" Jen chuckled, leaning back from her position and using a hand to rest her chin on, staring at him lazily. Her eyes went down from his shoes and up his face, shamelessly checking him out, like she did with every other man. "I'm intrigued, Lucas." She smirked again, staring at him, "You don't think I can take a hard... workout? I can be very flexible, you know. One of my many talents." She didn't mention her flexibility was literal, but she didn't know about his opinion on metas. People could be so closed minded in Hammel. "If you're a good boy, you might see some of them." Her smirk widened, "Better yet, if you're a bad boy, I might show them all."

He mentioned she didn't know if he was strong and she laughed, "Well, I'm just judging by appearances here, Lucas. You look good enough to bite." Her smile widened, "I just doubt a guy who looks like you has never worked out in a gym." So he worked out but not in a gym. And he even said he was a gym virgin! Well, now he was just flirting right back, wasn't he? "Are you shy?" She wondered with a mocked sad face, "Afraid someone might see that tight butt working out and fall in love?"

Jen smiled as he said the machine might be for two. "Oh?" She said with all the innocence she could muster, which wasn't much considering how hard they've both been flirting with the other. Not to lie, but that hard comment had really caught her interest and she wasn't about to let go of such a delicious man without at least a phone number. "Where do you think the other person should go?" She wondered, still trying to appear innocent, though anyone who knew her would right away know what she was doing, not that it was that difficult, not with all she'd said already.

[Lucas Blacke]

He had thought he disliked her because she remembered him of someone. But what he had said so far indicated that he actually didn't dislike her and actually liked talking to her. Part of wat he had been cropping up found a way out in the form of relentless flirting and twisting things sexually, and it seemed she was doing the same. Which could mean that he had some company in his future. And as said, he did not need to feel bad because he had nothing and noone tying him down.

While he was mulling things over he looked at her and her inviting position on the machine, and her looking over like she did when she mentioned her being intrigued did not make things easier. And the way she repeated the word hard just to follow it up with the word workout made him rue the moment he had worn stretchy pants. Luckily his ability could conceal him if it made things awkward.

''I dunno..'' He replied. ''A workout that hard.. that can be a bit difficult.. but with practice I think yer gonna be able to take it.'' He shuffled a bit closer. ''Now normally I don't give any training at all, but if ya want I could try and squeeze it in there..'' He smiled at her. ''Just fer you.'' He shot a small wink her way as she had mentioned the part about her being flexible. ''Good to know that, yer going to need to be flexible to fit something like that in.'' He joked.

He laughed at her comment about judging people by appearences and him looking good enough to bite. ''Well, I guess.'' He shrugged. ''People have told me I have a juicy ass..'' He grinned at her next comment about people falling in love with him and, although he wanted to reply to that one for reals, he decided to joke about it. ''Naw, usually it takes another part of me to make people fall in love.''

She was wondering where the second person would go, if it was made for two people as he suggested. ''Right. The two people thing. I was thinking..'' He started as he walked over to her and nearly made her sit up with her legs on each side of the bench, her face towards the machine as Luke took place behind her, almost pressing up against her due to the small nature of the sitting area. ''what if this is one of them rowing things?'' He took her arms and slowly started swaying them back and forth as with his own. ''Like this.''

[Jen Mitchellson]

This was fun. Well, at least for now. He was handsome enough to entertain and his shameless flirting went well with hers. Besides, he'd been pushing the double innuendo a tad too hard, which was something she enjoyed. Men really didn't know how to be subtle, did they?

"Practice eh?" She repeated with mirth, "Does that mean we'll do this workout regularly?" She shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm game. But only if you ask nicely." And of course it had to be him to ask. Jen wasn't about to lose in the game of power when sleeping with a random guy. And just for her, eh? "You don't do this often?" She wondered, smirking at him, "You want me to believe you don't walk up to random girls and offer... free workouts on regular basis?" She chuckled after that, nibbling on her lower lip again before speaking, "I'd find that very hard to believe."

At the fitting bit her eyes grew wider, not because she believed him but because he'd actually said it. She chuckled though, knowing it'd been a joke. "Something like that?" She wondered, "You mean, something that... hard?" Oh yes, this was fun.

And he kept teasing. "Another part. I can't wait to find out what that might be." She smiled at him, "Could it be your eyes?" She was playing innocent of course, but it certainly didn't suit her. Not in this situation at least. "Your hair? Your..." Her eyes lowered to his mouth. "Lips?" Her innocent face turned into a sly smile. "Maybe it's all the above. Sweet, innocent girls like me are helpless, aren't we?"

He was moving and her eyes widened. She'd been teasing, but he was actually going to press closer to her? Jen smiled to herself, nibbling on her lower lip as he moved her forward, her legs spreading and he sat behind her. He moved her arms and she blinked in surprise. Rowing things? She let out a chuckle, feeling silly. And he was so close she could almost feel his breathing.

"Was this an excuse to get closer to me?" she wondered, smiling over her shoulder and leaning back, pressing her back against him, "Because if that's what you wanted, all you had to do was ask." She took the opportunity of him hold her arms to bring her arms around her and his with hers, surrounding her. "Something like that?"

[Lucas Blacke]

He nodded at her and smmiled. ''I'll ask, but I don't know about nicely. I mean, hard workouts aren't all fun and games.'' He said from behind her as she forced him to wrap his arms around her. ''Sometimes they get rough. So if ya think ya can take that.. I'd be happy to oblige.'' He leaned in with his head a bit and came really close to her face, but from the side. ''And free? I never mentioned free..'' He smiled at her and licked his lips, tightening his arms around her. ''There'd be some form of payment involved...''

''And what would ya do if it did turn out to be an excuse to get closer to you..?'' He asked her as he whispered into her ear. ''Would ya.. move away from me?'' He pushed her forward slightly but did not let her go. ''Or get closer?'' He drew her back in, closer than she already was.

''And that part of me..'' It had been funny to hear her guess over and over again. Strange thing was that she was right, it was all of them that did it. That and his patience, which later turned out to be not so great. ''That part is not any of those you mentioned..'' He winked at her as he slipped out his tongue towards her slightly, licking at her lips slowly as he quickly pulled it back in. ''Use your imagination..''

And to finish he was going to reply to her wrapping his arms around her, but he was pretty sure she knew he didn't want something like that by now. ''Something like this.. but.. don't ya think we're a bit.. overdressed?''

[Jen Mitchellson]

Not nicely? Jen's smile widened. "So you're a bad boy. It seems you want to find out all of my talents. But can you really handle them, Lucas?" And work outs got rough. She chuckled. "That'll be no problem. I usually like it rough." Okay, so maybe she wasn't being all that coy herself either. But he was playing it hard with the flirting and teasing and she wasn't about to lose this little flirting battle! Not when it was so much fun. And, oh the way he licked his lips. Her eyes went down to his lips, still grinning, and licked her own lips as well. Was he going to kiss her any time or was this all a play?

He pushed and pulled her and she smiled all the time, nibbling on her lower lip, fully enjoying the game. "I'm not exactly running away." She said with a low voice, considering how close he was. For a moment there, she heard alarms going in her head. She'd just met this guy after all. For all she knew he could be a kidnapper or a murderer or worse: clingy. But then he licked her lips and she closed her eyes at the sensation, still smiling, and letting out a breath through her mouth. Wow, that'd been hot.

"Don't let me use my imagination, sweetheart." She said with a smile, opening her eyes after his teasing, "I tend to be... quite creative." But now he was talking about clothing and she raised an eyebrow. That'd been forward... well, more so than she was used to.

"Naughty boy." She said in a whisper, "Should I remind you we're still in the public eye? not that I mind of course, but I kind of hope to return to this gym. I already paid my membership." Jen's smile widened then. "But if you play your cards well and buy me a drink, we can see how the night turns out." She gave a slight shrug, "What do you say? Want to get out of here?"

[Lucas Blacke]

It seemed he was the one seducing her now, wasn't that the thing he hated though? Was he just doing this to release stress? If so, it was helping. He found himself more and more into what he was saying as he forgot about the world around him. Forgot about what Sawyer did, forgot about Karalie, forgot about Anthy. The people he'd been hanging out with as of late. And with some of them, wouldn't anymore.

It seemed, with her last few sentences that she was no stranger to this game they were playing. And while Luke knew what that meant he did feel kind of sad it'd be a one time thing, sure it'd be a fun one time thing, but he hated that. Like with Sawyer, if he didn't have a girlfriend he'd have surely contacted her again. He wasn't one to tag once and never be seen again.

''I also wanna see how the night turns out..'' He said silently as he placed his lips in her neck and kissed it gently before pulling back a bit. ''But I also want us to stay here. I'm perfectly comfortable as I am..'' He put his legs next to hers and pushed himself forward a bit as he pushed her backwards. ''That and people will see my 'another part' if we get up now..'' He licked her cheek and smiled.

''Wanna wait it out, or solve it right here?''

[Jen Mitchellson]

When had the tables turned? Jen chuckled to herself, thinking how odd it was to have a man be this forward with her. Usually her flirtation was welcomed with blushes and stutters and she liked those, but this? This was new. And Jen just loved new.

She closed her eyes as he kissed her neck and smiled widely, "Hmmm..." She let out a sound. That'd been nice. It was hard to be responsible when he was whispering to her ear and pressing against her. And she felt just how into this he was getting and chuckled at his answer. "Comfortable?" She wondered, pressing back and slightly moving her hips, meaning to tease him. "Funny. I am too." But this wasn't her style. No. She was the one who was supposed to be in power and, when he mentioned her options, she raised an eyebrow.

"Are you seriously asking me to do you in a public gym?" she wondered with a grin. Wow, was this guy forward or what? "I gotta say, I love your enthusiasm, sweetheart, but I'm not exactly one to ruin my reputation for one moment of fun. Well," She shrugged and grinned, "Only if I get something out of it. And I'm not getting my drink here, am I?" She smiled lazily, placing a hand on his tight and squeezing slightly, moving it up and down in a caress. Ah, men thighs, was there something sexier than that?

"I'll tell you what. Why don't we wait it out?" She moved to make herself more comfortable with him still pressed against her. "And then you can tell me how I benefit from this." She shrugged, "If I feel you're worth my time, I might help you play out ANY fantasies you have." Not that she thought he could be any more creative than she was, but it was a nice offer, if she said so herself. Plus, she really didn't want her father getting a call from anyone in Hammel telling her his little princess had pleasured a man in a gym. He would end up cutting her off completely.