The Locker Room (closed)

Ryze watched Pia's reactions. He was slowly keyed into her body, seeing and sensing what she was feeling, and how she would react. When she stepped into the shower, he slid back just a little, giving her more room, while slowly stroking himself. He was still on edge, but enjoyed that feeling of being ready to go over the edge, but not going over it quite yet.

He watched her hand trace down her body to her lips. Her hands were so slow, yet so sensual, that Ryze couldn't help but wish that it was his hands moving down her body. He could tell that she would feel wonderful, soft and supple, yet warm and sexual. He started stroking a little faster, groaning softly.

As Pia seemed to find what was feeling good with her, Ryze was struggling to control himself. He took a deep breath, and thought of things to keep him from orgasming, like snow, or building things, or anything but this beautifully sexual woman in front of him.

As Pia found her clit, those thoughts disappeared. Simply hearing Pia's reactions were enough to drive the thoughts out of his head. Ryze tried to concentrate, but knew it was a losing battle. The sounds she was making, as well as his seeing her body reacting and jumping was almost too much. Somehow, though, he found control and waited. He also knew that he could embarrass himself if he came all over her.

When Pia orgasmed Ryze had to pull his hand away to stop himself. He just wanted to watch her, see her body shake and hear her breathing. She was beautiful, sexual, erotic, sensual all rolled into one. He was quickly realizing that he couldn't get enough of this beautiful woman. She was quickly turning into his ideal girl.

As she was recovering, Ryze slowly started to work himself back to that edge, groaning softly as he saw her slip her finger into herself. He wanted to feel how wet she was, how tight she was, but knew that what they were doing now was fine with him.

Ryze knew he was done for when Pia tasted herself. He groaned, his hand flying along his shaft as he lurched forward, his hips and stomach tightening as he came. He wasn't paying attention to where he was aiming, but just kept pumping as he came more than he realized.

He let out his breath, groaning softly from the feeling of just having cum, and then looked. He groaned again, seeing Pia's stomach and pussy covered in his cum. He looked at her sheepishly and then smiled. "Sorry about that, but you are hotter than anything I've ever seen or known, and what you did was beyond what I could control," he said softly, hoping she wouldn't be mad, and wondering what she would do now.
 
Pia loved the little noises that he was making as he watched her do thing to herself. It was what kept her going, well that and the good feeling doing this stuff gave her but she was still concerned that sucking on her pussy flavored finger was too much or was wrong and it was doubled when she saw Ryze's face. He was playing with himself still but there was this look, like his face was all twisted up and his body was all tightened like in anger. Pia took a step forward to apologize when he groaned and something hot hit her stomach and private area.

Ryze tried to apologize but Pia didn't really hear his words, she was too caught up in the white sticky fluid that clung to her skin. "So this is what a man's cum looks like." Pia mused touching the highest spot of cum on her body. It was warm and kind of slimy. She rubbed her finger in it and experimented with how it glided over her skin and left it shiny. "I thought it would be more milky in texture." Pia was talking to herself more then she was Ryze and moved her finger to a big thick glob over her belly button. Pia smeared that over her skin too before lifting her hand to her face. There didn't seem to be a smell to her Viking's ejaculation and she frowned disappointment catching her of guard. For some reason she had expected it smell like something. Maybe like the wild piny scent of the Highlands of Scotland, not that she really knew what that smelled like.

What about?

Pia sucked on the finger still tacky with his cum into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. His taste was much stronger then hers. Spicy, salty and maybe sweet? She didn't know and reached down her body to run her finger over another glob, coating her finger before sucking on it again. The glob was cooler then the last time and she wondered if it's temperature effected the taste. It didn't and the more she thought about it the more she thought that she was right in her first assessment in that it was indeed spicy, salty and sweet.

"Thank you." Pia smiled shyly as she stepped into his shower to rinse off his cum. "This was fun." The cum seemed to leave a residue on her skin and while she was sure soap would have washed it of she left it there as proof of what happened here today. "And thank you for keeping me safe." Pia smiled again tuning to leave not even bothering to cover herself as she left.

Pia retrieved her sports bag from a locker, dressed and packed everything before Ryze was out of his shower and left the locker room. Her mind was spinning, emotions battling each other as she mentally went over in her mind what had happened. It would have been worse, much, much worse if Ryze hadn't been there. She recalled what the other men in the shower room had said and while she was sure most of it was just manly bragging she could hear that some of what they said they had meant and Pia shivered under the warm sun as a cold chill ran down her spine. Without Ryze she would have been screwed, literally.

"I wonder what I can do for him to thank him." Pia asked herself out loud. "Maybe I could bake him some sweets?" But if he was like any of the picky eaters on her last team he wouldn't eat them. "Of course there's always cooking." But would that be too intimate? The light was against her and she had to wait for the light to turn to cross the street. She wanted to walk around in the sun not yet ready to return to her room alone. "I don't know. What do sweet, gentle, damsel saving Vikings like?" Pia hated all the new age gadgets and the price tag attached to them but at the moment she wished she had the iPhone so she could ask Siri and maybe get an answer.

When the light turned Pia crossed the street and picked and direction and walked. As she was new to the area and didn't know where she was going or what was here she was making the whole thing an adventure. Not that the day hadn't already been an adventure but this was a different kind of adventure, it had a mission and the mission was to find something to gift Ryze with as thanks.
 
Ryze was slowly coming back to reality, and he almost thought he was still dreaming as Pia dipped her fingers in his cum and....played with it. He was trying not to let his jaw hit the floor, but knew it was a failure when she tasted him. He saw her go back a second time, and nearly came again, knowing that she seemed to like his taste.

He stepped aside slightly as she washed off, not even bothering to rinse the cum residue off. He wanted to say something, but Pia seemed to be done, not bothering to cover up as she walked out. He chuckled at that and quickly washed, getting the residue from his cum off his hand. He quickly dried off, and then put clothes on, before stepping out.

He knew that he was going to have trouble with practice now. His feelings were all wacky about Pia, not sure whether he wanted to date her, fuck her, or both. He knew that he cared for her, as more than a friend, but also found her extremely attractive. He wasn't sure how he was going to handle this, so instead decided to worry about it as it came. He just figured that was the best thing he could do.

He decided to go exploring, to at least find a little coffee shop to sit at and relax. He loved the smell of coffee, usually had a K-cup machine handy, but hadn't finished unpacking it. He also wanted a low key environment where he could sit and think with a delicious cup of joe. He waited for the light to change, wondering what Pia was doing. He shook his head, wondering if this was what he was going to be like, thinking about her now.

The light changed and Ryze strode across the street, before smelling what he wanted. He followed it to a little hole in the wall coffee shop and smiled. He opened the door and ducked low, seemingly always having to do that down here. He just shrugged and went to order his coffee and a snack. He loved the little cookies, snickerdoodles being his favorite, and was happy to see that this shop had them.

He knew he was drawing looks, as his clothing showed off his physique. He grabbed a booth in the back once he had his order and sat, taking a drink and relaxing. He thought back to what happened, and was happy that he had done the right thing. He had protected her, and then not pushed her. He was pretty sure his parents would agree with what he did, but decided not to tell them. He had a bad habit of telling his mom more than he should, but was getting better. For her part, she always seemed to give him great advice, so it was appreciated.

He was sipping his cup, ignoring the looks from the girl across the room. He was used to this. besides, he was consumed with one girl, and was pretty sure she wasn't just going to walk into this shop, as she had gotten out at least 10 minutes before he finished his shower. He knew he had a stupid grin plastered across his face, but was happy thinking about Pia, and wondering what she was up to at this very moment.
 
Pia found a book store and wondered around that for a bit but didn't find anything that she liked. Sure there were thank you cards that she could have gotten him but nothing read 'thank you for saving my naked body from creep-a-zoids and then cumming for me'. It also seemed to impersonal, if she was going to get him a card she wanted to be the once to write her thank you not some hallmark company.

Having found nothing this way that had sparked her interest, Pia walked across the street and turned back the way she had come. Maybe there would be something on this side or in this direction that would help. So far was wasn't getting lucky in her search. "Maybe I ran out of luck for the day after being saved..." She sighed to herself out loud as she head dropped and she gazed at the cracks in the sidewalk, making sure to not step on any of them.

"Oh..." The wind direction changed and the smell of coffee filled her nose. "Ymmm." Pia wasn't the biggest coffee drinker but the thick rich aroma of the brewed drink lured her to some hole in the wall coffee shop. It was small but cute and Pia opened the door and was greeted with a combination of sweet mouth watering smells. Pia looked around the front of the shop and ordered a cappuccino and cinnamon roll before taking a seat next to the window to people watch, unaware that someone might be watching her.

When her drink was ready a handsome man in his late twenties walked it out to her with her cinnamon roll.

"Here you go." The man had a southern accent to his voice as he set the two plates down in front of Pia. "Enjoy." He smiled and gave her a wink before turning slowing to leave.

"Thank you." Pia blushed tilting her head down to hide her rosy cheeks. "How cute!" Looking up at her was a very cutely drawn kitten in her cappuccino foam. "How am I supposed to drink this now?" Pia laughed turning in her seat to ask the man.

"One sip at a time." He flirted with a charming smile.

"But then I'll mess up your drawing."

"Don't worry about it." The man returned to Pia's table and extended his hand. "I'm Joe."

"Pia." She took the hand and marveled at how soft it was as she gave her name to him. Unused to all the male attention she had gotten today she gave it two firm yet gentle shakes before letting it go and folding her hands in her lap.

"Next time I'll draw you something less cute, how about that?" Joe promised with a half smile.

"Who says there's going to be a next time?" Pia teased back, a single eyebrow raising.

Joe laughed a full deep laugh that somehow reminded Pia of her Viking though she had never heard him laugh. "We make the best coffee in town." But his tone of voice made Pia wonder if he was talking about the coffee or something else and she blushed again and looked away.

When Pia looked up again Joe was walking back but as if he could feel her looking at him her turned his head and winked at her laughing at her blush.

Joe was right, this was the best cappuccino she had ever tasted, regardless of the fact that she was filled with guilt at having ruined the art in her cup. Maybe I should get Ryze coffee. Pia thought as she took another sip of her coffee, getting foam on the tip of her nose.
 
Ryze looked up as he heard the door open and wondered who it could be. The girl who walked in looked familiar, until he realized who it was. He slouched down a tiny bit lower, knowing it wasn't that much use, and wondered if he'd see her.

He figured she wouldn't when the barrister came over to give her her order and flirted with her. He decided to just drink his coffee and leave quickly. The only other option would be to wait, and since she just got her order, he wasn't sure that would be a good idea.

He didn't know what her thoughts were on him, and didn't want to push anything after the encounter they just had. He continued to sip his coffee, grimacing that it was still too hot to just down and be done with.

He wondered what she was doing, whether she was thinking about something in particular as she just sat there, seemingly lost in herself. He knew better than to ask, so instead focused on what his thoughts were, namely her.

He finally finished his coffee, happy that he could leave. He was walking over to the trashcan when he realized that his hot scone was still waiting to be delivered. "Ryze, your scone is ready," the guy called.

Ryze groaned inwardly, before making his way to the barrister who had just flirted with Pia. He knew that he easily had the barrister beaten, but didn't think it would matter. Pia was interested in whoever she was interested in. He went and got his scone and then turned to leave, hoping that his name hadn't been noticed.
 
Ryze?

Pia looked up forgetting that she had foam on the tip of her nose and sure enough there was her Viking. "Ryze!" She hopped out of her seat and almost spilled coffee on herself as she waved him down. He was turning to leave and she moved quickly to get between him and the exit. "Hi." It wasn't at all awkward seeing him after what had happened, strange but Pia was happy about it. Maybe it had something to do with the face that she was clothed, well that they were both clothed. "How are you?"

Standing there so he couldn't leave made her smile and laugh at herself. Ryze was huge and if he wanted to get around her he could but she knew that he wouldn't and she stepped up to him invading his personal space. "What is that, a scone?" So he did like sweets of a sort. "I like the one oatmeal ones with fruit in them." She smiled trying to get Ryze to stay. "So do you like coffee too or was this just a snack stop?"

Pia felt like she was rambling and quickly shut her mouth and smiled up at him wondering how much of a fool he was starting to think she was. It must have been a lot by the look on his face and she blushed with embarrassment and looked away. "You look busy..." Pia sighed and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I should let you go." Feeling oddly rejected even though her Viking hadn't said anything she turned and started to make her way back to her table.
 
Ryze was stunned when she walked up to him. He wouldn't have believed she was this outgoing, and yet here she was, invading his personal space. He couldn't get his mouth to work. His brain was still analyzing what the fuck had just happened. He had hoped to slip out, and instead was caught, and she seemed to be flirting with him!

As she turned to go, his hand shot out, grabbing her wrist gently. He looked down, surprised at his reaction. "Please," he said, "Don't go." He didn't know what had caused him to respond that way, but he slowly and gently pulled her back towards him, not wanting to hurt her, but at the same time not wanting her to go.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to disturb you, as you seemed like you were deep in thought. I actually love coffee, and the scones are my snack of choice. I'm not picky, but do love a good orange scone," he said, smiling at her. He slid his hand down to hers, slowly twining their fingers together, before leading her back to her table.

He pulled her chair out and then smiled as he sat next to her. "So, what WERE you thinking about?" he asked, smiling and clearly trying to lighten the mood a bit. He didn't realize that his hand was still holding hers as he waited for an answer.
 
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