I need like TEN seconds of your time.. (Chassy)

[Chassy Trouble]

Flings huh? A good sign. A really good sign. So if she did end up getting into trouble with him, there wasn't any worry about him being a clinger. None of that awkward "we should talk about where we're going" crap that she had heard plenty about but luckily had dodged the fuck out of herself. But then again, she hadn't ever got to where that would really be an issue either, so there was that. Yeah, she hadn't given anyone the idea that she was serious about anything. So, no one could say she did any false advertising when it came to that.

"Even if you hadn't offered lunch, you woulda been hot, so there's that too." She pointed out.

Seriously though. She might not have been the worst kind of person out there, but she thought that calling her a good person would have been a little bit of a stretch. She had too much fun getting into mischief. And if there was someone crying or some shit, she got the hell out of dodge rather than talking them through it, because it just wasn't her problem and she didn't want it to be. It risked clingers. The only kind of cling-ons she liked were spelled with a "k" and were in Star Trek.

"Oh I'm always hungry when cheeseburgers are involved." She replied before taking a good healthy non valley-girl bite from the burger.

A soft hum of pleasure came from her at the taste even as she wiped some of the sauce off the corners of her lips with her thumb before licking it off the digit.

She has just finished with that bite and was about to take another but was interrupted by a snerk at the comment he made. Not so much the comment, but the "young lady" part of it.

"You're giving me some mixed signals here, Corbin. You say you don't want me to call you those names that shall not be named, but here you are saying that "young lady" bit like you want me to." She quipped with a raised brow.

"How about I tell you on date two? That way it'll have been enough time so I might be able to get away with it due to lack of evidence and all." She replied playfully.

[Corbin Jacobs]

"Yeah, them names are a pretty hardcore turnoff, aren't they?" If she wanted to play flirty, Corbin could play flirty. "You will learn eventually that while most of the traffic seems to come from your direction, this little thing we're doing is, in fact, a two-way street.. regardless if it actually leads anywhere."

She hadn't really offered any arguments, though, to Corbin's 'decent people' theory.. 'but you were still eye candy' didn't really count as an argument.. so he let that drop for the moment and focused more on.. well.. his burger, honestly. Because freaking delicious and perfectly cooked and amazing. If Chassy's bite was 'not valley girl' Corbin's was approaching 'neanderthal'.. and given a few minutes, he'd make quick work of his burger and move on to the onion rings.

"I'm still wondering how you're planning on making 'date two' a thing. I mean, thus far, this has been a tiny bit of you helping me out, quite a bit of you ogling me, a fair amount of you picking on me, and you hurting yourself.. Oh, and I'm paying for your lunch. Sure, it's casual enough to be a date, but really.. especially with you almost arguing that you aren't a good person.. what am I getting out of this? What's my motivation to try to get your number? I mean, I still don't even actually know how old you are. All you've given me is 'fuckable, cause over age of consent'.. Which, while entertaining and good to know, isn't a lot to go on. Also, I don't really need a fuck buddy. You said yourself that I'm too pretty for prison. Too pretty for prison usually means I could find .. 'companionship' if I wanted it, yeah? Just what do you bring to the table aside from some interesting conversation and distraction, Chassy?"

[Chassy Trouble]

"You already admitted you find me attractive, so there's that. Gotta start somewhere." She commented with a grin before taking another bite of the burger and giving a sigh at how good it was.

Did she even eat breakfast today? No, she didn't think so. Maybe that was why she had interrupted herself with a bite of the food rather than keeping going until she was done. Since they were pretending like this was a date, Chassy decided to have some manners this time and not talk until her the contents of her mouth were completely in her stomach.

"Seventeen, by the way. Eighteen's not too far off." She commented.

"And, simple fuck buddies don't go on dates. Or teach each other stuff outside of things of the more frisky nature. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not looking for anything serious. God no. Something in between might do. Both of us having fun, you know? And you don't have a companion right now, otherwise you woulda been more jumpy." She added.

"Plus, sensory manipulation isn't all that common, so little chance of someone else rocking your world like I could." She stated with a cheeky smirk.

[Corbin Jacobs]

True enough.. Corbin had, in fact, admitted that Chassy was attractive. Freakin kids these days.. all being unnecessarily attractive. And Chassy was both enjoying the burger and seventeen.. Well.. Could be worse. If sixteen was the age of consent, at least that removed the possibility of a statutory charge. Which Corbin could only imagine would suck.. Registered sex offender for the rest of his life? Ugh. Especially when he imagined that if things went there, it would be mostly Chassy's doing.

"Ah, but at least one date is almost required. Gotta make sure you're compatible with a potential non-romantic partner. Gotta make sure they aren't too clingy or too stupid.. and I'd teach anybody who wanted to learn how to drive a truck. It's just that much more impressive cause.. well.. you don't exactly come across as the type who would have any interest in it whatsoever. I mean.. aside from maybe needing to know how so you could, like.. steal a car or something."

Chassy did reasonably well describing a fun 'fling', though. Was she too young? Yeah. At least Corbin was pretty sure she was. Age was less a factor than maturity.. and while Chassy seemed reasonably mature in some areas, anyone seventeen could only have lived so much life. Could only have so much experience. Not that Corbin was some sexual god himself, but he at least understood the difference between getting laid and making love and all that stuff. One he'd done enough to be decent at, the other he only hoped to manage some day.

"Had I not blabbed about the relationship thing, you'd never know if I was just in an open relationship or something. I'm maybe a progressive type guy.. But your power.. Iunno. I'd think if your partner was doing things right, even fully trained and experienced at thirty you'd have trouble using your ability to do a whole awful lot in the middle of things. But since you mentioned it, let's just get the hard questions out of the way. What's your favorite position for world-rocking and just how many worlds have you rocked? You had ample time to show off what you can do while I was eating that burger and it tasted just like the last one I had..."

[Chassy Trouble]

She smirked at his comment about compatibility checking and making sure of non clingyness. When he bought up the chance that she only wanted to learn how to drive the truck so she could steal a car, she gave a dramatic gasp and placed her hand over her chest at the same time.

"By fuck, Corbin. You got it dead on. I totally was just interested in learning so I could go GTA around here." She teased before going back to her burger.

When he went to talking about how she wouldn't have known he was in a relationship if he hadn't blabbed about it, she snerked and rolled her eyes slightly while continuing to eat. The burger was almost done and she wouldn't be happy until it was totally abolished. She had just managed to achieve that, when he finished with asking her how many worlds she had rocked and what her favorite position was.

Oh now it was time for the bluffing. Maybe a dash of TMI to get him blushing. She thought he looked cute flushed. Though if someone were to ask her which she preferred, it would be hard to choose between his flushed face and his serious one. Both were rrr worthy.

"Enough to have experience without being a total slut while at it. And cowgirl so far as which is my favorite. You can feel free to introduce some new ones to me, or even help me rediscover the old ones." She commented with a raised brow.

Well, technically it was kind of a cowgirl thing that had gone on with her and that one girl that time. It just amused her that they had picked through a game of rock paper scissors. Oh now she was grinning, unable to hold that one back. She ended up bringing her hand up and biting on the side of her finger as she thought back on it before she snickered and brought her hand back down.

"How about you? How many worlds have you rocked, and what's your favorite position?"

[Corbin Jacobs]

GTA references were easily enough shrugged off and forgotten about as Corbin snacked on his onion rings. Chassy's response to his questions, though, not so much. Way too vague. Way, way too vague. One didn't have 'enough experience without being a total slut' and not have at least a number in their head. No, she was either hiding something of full of shit.

Still, he answered her return question with a straight face. "Seven different girls, three of four dozen times total. Favorite position depends on what you and her are after. If you wanna blow off steam and she wants it hard, doggy.. If she needs to blow off steam, cowgirl is great.. but if you're just after the physical and the passion, like.. spoon is where it's at. Lots of contact, lots of connection, lots of physical. Neat feeling your partner breathing and sighing and moaning.. feeling their whole body react. Better if their hair smells good." He stared, keeping his straight face, while he chomped into another onion ring. He was paying much closer attention to her reaction than he was letting on.

"Your answer, though, was bull. Three possibe reasons. First possibility? You are, in fact, the village slut and have lost count.. which I doubt. Second.. You were very unfortunate and your first or most notable sexual experience did not involve your consent. I hope it's not that one. Third.. You're a virgin or have had like less than three sexual experiences, weren't impressed, are are bluffing your head off. Even if you don't remember the number of times, sex is a kinda big-ish deal. You remember the people until you've had so much of it that it doesn't matter anymore. And if you aren't ashamed, you're willing to admit it when you have nothing to gain by lying. So how about you try that one again, yeah? Lie and you don't get any of my milkshake."

Chomp. Crispy yummy onion rings. And such a satisfying crunch did such a good job of driving a point home as the milkshake was slowly slid to Corbin's side of the table.

[Chassy Trouble]

Chassy rose a brow and smirked almost the whole time that he gave her the full blown details of his sexual history and preference. My my how he had opened up to such a topic. She was kind of hoping for more of that awkwardness and shyness but this was good too. It was almost as entertaining. Though, it made her wonder if he was starting to take her flirting seriously.

"I'm Bi, the majority of my sexual adventures were with girls if we're going distance, though my attraction level towards the genders goes back and forth between the genders. I've had three in total; two girls and one guy though I've had another almost in there. His cork popped before anything could happen and then shit got weird and he was a clinger so I bailed. Do far, my favorite's been the latter of the rock papers scissors even if there was plenty of rocking going on and enough flexibility for it to be technically in cowgirl. All of it was fun and games, nothing serious. Fun for me, amazing for them, I usually end up having a three for one. Three for them, one for me, so you can't say I'm not a giver." She told him with a cheeky smirk at the end.

Chassy finished her burger off after that pointed to the shake. She might have excluded the part of the fact that though she had gotten frisky with the guy things had gotten too awkward and emotionally feely so there hadn't ever been an official introduction of the genders, but she hadn't lied. This time.

[Corbin Jacobs]

"You talk a big game, Miss Chassy.." Corbin just continued studying her as he slid the milkshake slowly back toward her.. signifying that he did at least mostly believe her. "But here you are.. been flirting hardcore with a guy ten years older than you and far more experienced sexually.. especially considering that the majority of your experience has been with girls. And you're awful proud of the 'fun and games' bit. Are you, like, trying to impress me? I mean.. really, even if I did want to take you home and have a bit of fun.. I really don't think either of us would go through with it.. And both of us are probably stubborn enough to get really, really close before we both were like 'naw, lets not do this'."

He turned again in the booth and rested his back against the wall again, munching on another onion ring and staring out at nothing as he seemed rather lost in thought. "Cause.. Like all you do seems to be flirt. You ain't old enough or experienced enough to be a nympho.. which means that, like.. Either you think that's how a girl is supposed to act.. or you're compensating for something.. Or maybe you're even overcompensating, I dunno. And I'm not trying to bitch, you're fun enough to hang out with when you aren't busting your knees up and making me panic, but you don't really let people in all that easy for all you seem to want to flirt and shit. I dunno, I feel like there's something missing or.. something .. some reason you act how you do that ain't the obvious one. I mean go-to excuse from a guy when a girl acts like you is 'daddy issues'. Especially when you're sitting here, like, on what you insist is a date.. with a guy nine years older than you."

He paused again, glancing over and seeming to realize what he'd just said. "Shit, I'm sorry, Chassy. I'm not trying to accuse you of shit. You're just, like.. a bit of a puzzle.. and I'm not all that good at puzzles and I think outloud. I don't wanna offend you or ruin our 'date', you're just really hard to wrap my head around and I worry about girls your age getting in over their heads, metas or not."

Corbin looked a bit embarrassed and felt like he was digging a deeper and deeper hole, and so stuffed his face full of onion rings so he had an excuse to shut up.

[Chassy Trouble]

When he commented on her talking a big game, she smirked at him as if asking if that was a problem. She hadn't taken it as an insult. Not this time anyways. There was a fifty fifty chance on it in the first place. But as he started playing doctor in the not fun kind of way, though the smirk remained it was only just by barely. Why was he trying to figure her out? Why didn't he just go along for the ride? They could have done what he had given an example of rather than him just talking about it.

She reached over and stole one of his onion rings as Corbin went to speaking about how all she seemed to do was flirt. And with him saying that, it caused her to just get worse about it, her nibbling at the onion ring with a raised brow and a somewhat frisky expression. Oh she wasn't a nympho, he was right about that. But that didn't mean she couldn't pretend to be at times. When he brought up the daddy issues though, he was dead wrong. You had to have a dad to have daddy issues, right? She believed so anyways.

He went to apologizing before she could make a comment about that last part, telling her about how she was a puzzle to him and that he sometimes thought out loud when he was trying to figure things out. Shifting and adjusting a little, she reached out with one foot and ran it along the outer side of his calf, seeing how his legs were up on the bench.

"Well, sometimes the best way to solve a puzzle, is to unwrap it from it's package first." She told him with a cheeky look in her eyes.

"And, there's nothing wrong with me chasing an older guy. Like you said, you have more experience so there's a plus right there. And you already showed that you might be a bit of a giver, with that hero streak of yours."

[Corbin Jacobs]

Corbin just blinked and stared for a moment before dropping his head into his open palm. "Okay.. So I ramble about you flirting and it seeming like maybe it could be, like, a cover for some issues or something.. and you don't get mad at me like you have every right to.. you don't defend yourself.. I mean, just.. like, what am I supposed to get from that? You are confusing a shit, woman, I swear. And now you're...." But Corbin stopped, spun himself to face her again, and put his feet on the floor, using one arm to push the tablecloth halfway off of the table so it covered all the way to the floor.

"Alright, Chassy. You wanna touch me, you have my permission. It's after the lunch rush and most of the business here is carry-out. You learn best by doing, right? You said that earlier. I'm not wearing a belt. Imma let the puzzle solve itself. You want my experience, I require payment up front. If there's really something to how much you've tormented me... get under the table and fix the blueballs you've been trying to create since I got in my truck."

[Chassy Trouble]

He face palmed. Like, actually did it. And it was much more amusing to her than it probably should have been. Had she worn out his patience, she wondered. Was he about to throw another twenty at her and walk out? Was that what she was looking for, wanting, or worried about? Mixed feelings, she couldn't really sort it out. But then again, that happened sometimes. It wasn't like she really knew him so she'd get over it later on in the day if he bailed.

As he spoke about how she hadn't defended herself and on not knowing what he was supposed to get from that, she smirked a little more. He even went to telling her that she was confusing as shit before trailing off during the next comment he was about to make.

Her brow rose as he turned to put his feet on the floor and it rose slightly higher when he went to moving the table cloth so it was touching the floor. Oh what was this? She looked from the cloth and to his face.

Both brows went up when she heard what he had to say next. Oh really? He wanted to play the bluffing game, or was he just finally cracking? She wasn't going to chicken out. A little touching wasn't beyond her.

"Just try not to be too loud." She teased before sliding down in her seat with an almost Cheshire grin and dipping under the table.

Chassy moved forward once she was down there, moving to make herself comfortable between his legs and making it a point to brush her shoulders lightly against the inner side of his legs. She then chuckled slightly before sliding her hands up along the inseam of his jeans up further and further until she got to his groin.

[Corbin Jacobs]

Wait.. --Wait. Hold up! ..She wasn't supposed t-- No, no this was so definitely a bluff. It had to be. She said herself she'd only been with one guy. No way she was good enough or confident enough to pull this off or get away with it or be comfortable doing it under a table at a burger place in the middle of the day with a guy she knew nothing about save for his seven previous partners and what he did for a living. And his name. Shit, Chassy actually knew a hell of a lot more about Corbin than he did about her. She also had his business card.. but he wasn't coercing her here.. and.. and despite all that he was sure she wouldn't go through with it.

Trevor wouldn't be back out here, the likihood that there would be any customers was virtually zero, and even if there were they would be on the other end of the building and wouldn't be able to see Chassy in the slightest. She had no reason to stop what she was doing unless he stopped her or she stopped herself. --And she didn't seem to be stopping.. Shoulders between legs.. hands... Holy shit. Was this really about to happen?

When Chassy's hands got to his groin she'd find that.. well.. when he'd said earlier that he was attracted, he hadn't been lying. It was.. ya know.. impossible NOT to be aroused when.. what was happening was happening.. But he was still.. mostly sure.. basically.. that she wasn't going to go through with this. It was way different to put your hands on someone's jeans or even upzip those jeans than it was to put your hands or mouth on their flesh....

And.. well.. as much as it made him feel like a horrible person.. If Chassy really was determined and.. wasn't bluffing.. well..... he.. probably couldn't bring himself to stop her once she got started. It had been a while. Maybe he would be sharing his experience after all? --No. No she was going to chicken out. She had to. Because this was like.. wrong, wasn't it? Seventeen was.. well.. Shit.. when Corbin was seventeen, if he'd gotten the chance he'd have been all over a twenty-six year old.. Crap. Maybe he'd bitten off more than he'd planned here. But.. Corbin was a man of his word.. and if Chassy didn't stop herself.. and he couldn't stop himself.. he would teach her or let her experience whatever she wanted.

Though it would all, undoubtedly be while he continuously called himself a perverted old bastard in his head.

[Chassy Trouble]

What? No unusual squirming? No hands coming down to stop hers? Not even a single word from him? It looked like they were either playing one serious game of chicken, or he was serious about this. From what his pants were telling her and the fact that he seemed to be straining at the bit, he might have been more than a little serious. Alright then, she'd take the kiddie gloves off too then.

A slight shudder went through her. Not from the action she was taking. No, not that at all. It was from that numb pins and needles sensation that spread over her skin as she went to working her meta magic on Corbin. Usually, she used her power to block off senses, but there'd been times when she had increased them too. Like now, she was doing just that. And in time to his sense of touch being increased and amplified, she glided her hands over the front of his pants and went to unbuttoning him before the zipper was brought down in a slow teasing manner.

What Chassy didn't realise was that she hadn't exactly measured the amplification like she had thought. No, it was higher than she had intended. She'd been just trying to get him more riled up, but her control was sometimes not the best seeing how she was still learning how to use her power. Boxer-briefs. Nice.

[Corbin Jacobs]

If Chassy was looking for squirming, she'd get it when she over-amplified his sense of touch. Corbin had been about to take a bit of one of his last few onion rings to look as casual as possible for his non-existant audience, but suddenly he felt everything and a noticeable shiver went through his entire body as he stopped breathing and nearly fell over, catching himself with an arm on the edge of the table and immediately suspecting that Chassy had done what she had very much on purpose.

So she was trying to bluff him. Trying to amply things so much that he would be done before she even actually had to do anything! Well well, Chassy. Challenge accepted. To hell with that. Any notion to reach down and stop her and apologize for being a jerk went out the door with Corbin's ability to breathe. Now she did have to prove that her flirting was more than just talk. And she'd done it to herself.. right when Corbin would have otherwise chickened out.

No question, with such a.. erm, powerful kick-start to stimulation this wouldn't be a particularly prolonged experience for either of them if she continued, but then things didn't need to last forever for a point to be proven, did they? Of course, at the same time, with so much blood having rushed elsewhere, all that reasoning that Corbin had given himself about why this was wrong was seeming very shaky and foggy and.. it wasn't holding water like it had before. Chassy was, as she'd said, above the age of consent. Hopefully. Fuck.. too late to go doubting it now.

As Corbin found himself able to breathe again he took in and let out a deep, slow sigh. If this wasn't happening, after getting him so riled up, Chassy was either coming back to Corbin's place or walking home.

[Chassy Trouble]

There came the squirm, but not an uncomfortable one. Nope, he was likely more of trying to hang on for dear life as his senses were awakened to a level he might not have felt before. He asked for it. Actually, he'd almost demanded it, and Chassy was rising to the challenge almost as much as he was. She was just glad that motor funcitons didn't get fucked when she had these side effects. Sure, when she had first experienced something like that, she had freaked out a little and had a little trouble, but now that she knew what to expect, there was no level of panic or worry as she knew it would wear off as soon as she stopped using her ability. Though, the tiredness would be coming after. Right now though, she wasn't worrying about that.

She was down there for a little while. Not forever, but not like ten seconds either. And she was grinning almost the whole time. It was a shame that this would likely be a once off thing, seeing how his reactions more than amused and entertained her. She had even been nice enough to tidy up before she rose back up into her seat with the cheekiest look ever. Smirking and raising a brow at him, she turned in her seat so her legs were up on the bench and she played with a napkin after picking it up.

"Feeling better?" She asked teasingly, finally cutting the amplification off.

Her skin stopped feeling that numbish tingling sensation and the tiredness flooded in almost instantly after. Not that she showed it.