Missed Connection [Lenn]

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The first kiss. The spark! He felt it too! Jacob knew it when he felt it and dammit that spark was for real, and it was the really good kind too. A spark born of the static that hung in the air between, in what little space still existed between their bodies. It was a chemical reaction between them. Two bodies of high volatility brought close, so very close, and their closeness made the temperature of the room go through the roof.

The heat could have burned, and the pressure threatened to crush them both. There did not seem to be an inch of their bodies that was not touching the other as their lips met once, twice. Jacob may have started it, but Lenn was not about to let herself simply be handled. She wanted to stir him up as much as he was.

"I want to show you exactly how I feel about you..."

His voice was still in that secretive whisper, but made husky and breathy by the moment. He kissed her again, longer and tugged her closer by her hips. He did not pull back. His kiss ended when it wandered from lips to her cheek and then to her neck. Her collarbone was next and down and down he went, kneeling on the ground before her... with his hands still on her hips, and his finger was lightly tugging at her jeans' waistline.

Looking up, there was a spark in his eye...
 
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That whisper made her shiver. It made her want him more. She wanted to know what he wanted to show her. Of course, she had a feeling what that might be and that was fine because he was so gentle. She could feel how much he actually cared about her through his actions alone…Like the way he held her. His hands didn’t dare roam yet and his lips were so soft; so addicting…

Then he began to roam. She nuzzled against him, hoping he won’t ever stop. To her surprise, he drifted down and down and…wh-where was he going? His bangs brushed against her stomach and she couldn’t help but laugh. It tickled, damnit and the fabric was thin! She settled down though and suddenly she was the one looking down at him. He was tugging alright and with that look in his eye, it was as if he was seeking her approval. My~ he wanted to show her here in his office? Right on his desk? There was a strange sexiness about that idea that made Lenn smile.

That affection…She really wanted to show him how she felt too.

Her hand trailed her body and guided his hand towards her belt buckle. Oh yes, she was definitely giving him permission and this time? There was no such thing as falling asleep. Lenn was wide awake and very aware of the intimacy he wanted to share. ”Yeah, oy’ can say th’same thing…” She spoke softly and together they undid the belt. ”So…show me everything, handsome~” she winked and squeezed his hand. This was one hell of a first date.
 
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Jacob gave(received?) a taste of what he(she?) could offer right there in his office. The possibility of getting caught was always a nice addition to the festivities because it was generally a lot of safer than full on exhibitionism while also offering most of the benefits. It's not like they were out in the open, hoping everyone would be their audience, unwitting or otherwise. His office door was closed and people generally did not come to his office outside of actual school days, and even if they did they always knocked out of politeness. But the idea of danger itself was always a healthy turn on.

He finished up Lenn.

Standing back up while helping Lenn get a little redressed, he wiped his lips and gave her several gentle kisses on the cheeks and her neck. Over time he had let her lay fully on his desk, even if it meant making a bit of a mess.

"How are ya, hon?"

He loomed over her, leaning on the desk over her as he stood, looking like he was about to help himself to fun. But considering he still had clothes on, and he had a warm, but not lascivious smile on his face, it seemed he was holding off for now. The time in his office had been just for Lenn.
 
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Of course even if this occasion was just for her, she didn’t want to let him have all the fun! It was exhilarating and sexy. She found herself more turned on than ever. The idea that someone could have just barged right into his office while…well, you know, it was hot. It spurred her on even more, earning Jacob an exotic, sensual reaction from Lenn. She didn’t want to be the only one pleased so she was the first do so…and just to keep it short and sweet, he tasted divine. However once he had gotten to her,it was difficult to keep quiet, but that was the fun part about it. She could have easily roused someone’s attention if she had just let herself go while Jacob pleased her. Eventually, she found herself upon his desk squirming and biting her lip to stifle her moans and she had lost more clothing than he did! That was all fine and dandy because the next time, she was going to get the upper hand. As much as she wanted to pull his clothes off and go all the way, she let him go for the time being. He felt amazing and that left her looking forward to the next time they were alone again.

Good thing he didn’t leave anyone’s homework on the desk. It would have been impulsively grabbed during their little love session and thoroughly destroyed. Explain that to one of your students! Anyway, she returned a kiss and propped herself upon elbows, touching her forehead against his. ”Feelin’ like a million bucks…”. He had made her melt like butter and she hadn’t felt that in a long, long time. She felt extremely relaxed, comfortable..and safe. This was perhaps the most comfortable she had ever felt period! There was no looking for escape routes or watching over her shoulder. All of her attention was focused on a single person and he deserved every bit of it.

She bit her lip again. A part of her wanted him to have his ‘fun’. Her pants and buckle were still left unbuttoned. ”We betta’ get goin’ ‘er else we’ll neva’ leave your office…” She chuckled. He still had to show her his sword play after all! Maybe if he was as good as he said he was, she’d show him a ‘thing or two’ at his place…
 
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For about a minute, the two of them were quiet on his desk. Foreheads touching, Jacob simply basked in their mutual afterglow. Not a thought went through his head. All he knew was that he and Lenn had something going on, and he really liked it. For that minute, it was just the two of them, softly exchanging breaths and letting the heat gradually fade away. He eyed the oh-so-sexy sight of her pants undone just so, but tore his gaze away so he could give her a kiss and help her to her feet.

"Yeah~ Besides, the desk can't be too comfortable."

He gave her a firm hug and resisted the urge to grind against her a bit more, then grabbed his sword. It was time to show her his powers and... lets just say he could feel the mana flowing. Or whatever he ran off of. Point was, their triste in his office has his blood flowing.

Jacob was almost tugging her out to the open Sports Field, giving her only just enough to make it look like they hadn't had relations right there in the school. He was just so excited to show her.

"Alright. You ready to see this? Just stay back a little."

Backing away from her, Jacob put some distance between himself and Lenn before turning his back and standing up straight. Lenn might have noticed that Jacob was right handed, but he held the sheathed sword in his left in a dagger grip. His feet were apart and his head dipped forward, as if he was gathering himself. His shoulder rose and fell as he took a deep breath. His muscles flexed visibly beneath his tight shirt.

In a move that raised dust all around him, Jacob suddenly took up a more commanding stance as he swung his locked sword forward like a tonfa. The blade was still locked in the sheathe, yet he seemed perfectly fine using it in that manner. But more importantly, the move caused a firm breeze to blow outward from him in all directions.

His left hand spun the sheathe effortlessly in his fingers before swinging again, and again, each time sending a burst of wind outwards and making the trees in the distance wave their leaves. A swing raised his sword up high, then he swung downward to the ground. The tip didn't even touch the ground, but a deep trench in the soil emanated from him, as if he had cut it himself.

He glanced over his shoulder at Lenn.
 
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Buttons and a buckle later, they were on the way to the field apparently and Jacob was walking with a purpose. They had the rest of the day to spend together but he was moving so fast! Apparently their lovely office time had gotten him officially pumped and she could tell he was so eager to impress her. Well, she was impressed already but even she wanted to see his swordsmanship.

Once he had given himself some space, she waited patiently and observed. From the right-handedness to the way he had worked with the blade. It surely was a spectacular sight to see and made her wonder about the way it worked. Her gaze briefly left to note the trees swaying in the distance. Clearly he had some power and was able to control how much he released. That must have taken quite some time. Then she noted the trench and that’s when her eyes got wide. When did that get there and how in the world did she not see it before?! She found herself smiling. Amazing, her eyes met his with loads of approval.

“That was bloody brilliant, Jacob!” she jogged up to him considering she gave him that much space. She even went over to the trench just to look into it. While it probably seemed like a normal thing, Lenn was fascinated by it. It almost made her abilities look somewhat lame. Would she show him? Probably not unless she had to kill him and there was no way in hell she was going to do that.
 
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"And that's just with my safe stance."

Jacob had just the tiniest hint of smug in his voice and one his face as Lenn took note of the results of his short demonstration. When he had first started training and practicing, the students acted similarly. In those early days, and sometimes even in the present, it was difficult not to notice Mr. Cunningham sharpening his sword skills out on the Field. He made so much wind blow that it sometimes seemed the campus was in the beginning stages of being hit by a coming storm. Leaves would rustle, branches would bend, trees would sway, and skirts would be inadvertently flipped. His sword slashes controlled the wind itself seemingly.

Nowadays, most students had become inured to it. There was still some fascination in seeing him practice. There was always something inherently cool and interesting about watching a swordsman. But most had moved on and were prepared for his occasional gusts.

"I've promised myself that I'll try to use this stance before ever drawing my blade. It can hurt for sure, but I think being smacked around by my wind and a blunt sheathe is more survivable than say... this..."

He stepped a little away from Lenn again and faced a tree at the far end of the Field. With no one else around, and Lenn safely behind him, Jacob was free to show her his next stance. Unlike the time he cut a big tree in half, Jacob focused on a smaller tree. At least cleaning up would be much easier with a small tree.

Again, he calmed himself. His stance was wider, with his feet spaced farther apart and his sheathe held at his left hip. As his right hand hovered over the grip and his eyes closed, he looked like a real samurai.

A quiet click signaled that the lock had been removed and smooth cutting sound could be heard as the blade was rapidly pulled from the sheathe. It was a flash brilliance in the air in front of Jacob, several in fact. It only lasted a second, but his arm and the sword were an unrecognizable blur before him.

A second later, the dust settled around him and his blade had stopped, held high and glinting in the sun. He had stepped forward slightly and he looked like a samurai who had made but a single slash.

At the far end of the Field, the tree stood still. A moment later, it... popped into a pile of smoothly cut pieces. Not like an explosion. But more like it had always been a carefully constructed puzzle of pieces, and it simply fell apart as someone blew it over.

Jacob held his pose for a moment, then returned his blade to the sheathe, slowly feeding it to the sheathe until the lock clicked. Yeah, he was trying to be a cool guy.

"Still... Only one hand. My final stance drops the sheathe, and I use both hands.
 
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She brushed her hair out of her face and watched his work once again. So windy! She was going to need to fix her hair later.

Wot a guy...

He was so focused and just by being in his presence, it put her at ease despite her being out in the open. Even the winds seemed to change, revolving their focus around Jacob as he relaxed in his stance. There was that sense of calm that even she could feel from where she stood. It felt so good...Well, probably not for the tree or anyone that he faced. It was really interesting! Jacob truly was a samurai and he did his family line good.

It was brilliant. She could hear the blade sing through the air and even she had a hard time tracking his movement. To others, it would have been nothing but a blurr. For Lenn, it was like an ink smear of his arm. He wasn't kidding when he said he was fast! She'd have one hell of a time avoiding the sword if she were ever on the other end...

Bes' not think loike tha'.

The clatter of logs is what drew her towards the tree he aimed at. Comically they all popped into perfectly cut pieces! It would have been more amusing if they landed in perfect piles to carry off for firewood. "Wow..." She mused, hearing that he had one final stance. That stance had to be perhaps the strongest considering there was more swinging power with two hands instead of one. That would probably be an impossible read and she'd lose a couple fingers or even a limb. Hopefully not her head if there ever came a day...

No. She never wanted him to be under her scope and she didn't want to be on the recieving end of the very sword he was so happy to show her. It hit her then--It really hit hard that she could never reveal who she really was. Right now, it seemed like he just saw her as an ordinary woman with a knack for catching sugar bottles and she wanted to leave it that way. He would never support her ideas just because that wasn't who he was.

For a brief moment, she considered leaving Specter.

"Very impressive, luv! 'Oy wish oy' could do sumthin' loike that!" She closed the distance between them once again and...She just smiled.God, she was going to have to get used to giving out compliments--especially since he keeps earning them.

While she couldn't trump his sword skills...Maybe she could in another way...Show him just a little taste of what she had? She wasn't that good with swords--mainly combat knives if she was forced to dance. She preferred to pick people off from a distance; less chances of getting caught or killed. Hm...Maybe next time. There was a bar she found that happened to have billards and darts... "Thank ya for a good day..an' keepin' my phone in one piece fer me," Ugh, she kind of didn't want to go, but she had some work to do...Like scope out her next target. "Oy've gotta get redy for some...y'know, modelin stuff. Maybe...We can go to dinner sometime? Saw a pretty neat sports bar. Maybe then oy' can show you how good oy' am with darts," she offered once again. It was going to suck going back home.
 
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Jacob was growing quite fond of his pet name. Luv. Just the way she said it in her accent. It was cute and sexy at the same time. It was just the right kind of pet name he liked to hear, either when she chirping it to him as they had fun together or when she was moaning it into his ear at certain other times. It also reminded him how terrible he was at thinking of pet names. All he had in his reserves were the typical things like "hon" or "honey". There was a pang of pressure in the back of his head to think of a good pet name by the next time they got together.

For now, Lenn would have to settled for a nice soft hug as she approached him.

"I could try and teach you a thing or two. You just won't be as good as me."

He was disappointed to hear that Lenn had to go, but she had her job and he could not fault her for that. Still, he held her close for as long as he could and gave her the occasional peck on the cheek or head. It had been a long time since he had made such an intimate connection with someone, and so fast too. He had to temper his expectations in light of the fact that they really just met, but he felt that there was some real potential in their relationship.

"It's a date, hon~ And hey! Maybe I can come to one of your photo shoots sometime? Like, when you get into lingerie maybe~? But seriously, you can bet I'll be there."

Jacob leaned in and gave her another kiss on the lips.

"I'll be there. For you."
 
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