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James Mack · (This post was last modified: 12-12-2010 08:59 PM by James Mack.)

Role Playing as Jack Miller

Jack broke into a smile, unable to bottle up his excitement any longer. The weather was unseasonably warm, and therefore perfect for what he had planned. This time he had not worried too much about his dress, turning up in jeans and a t-shirt with hair nowhere near as neat as on their first date as, hopefully, he wouldn't be needing it anyway. He sat down on the side of the Lake, gazing over the deep blue water before taking a quick glance around; it looked like they were the only ones who had not been caught completely unawares by the weather – there wasn’t a soul to be seen. Absolutely perfect. He turned back to the Lake which, as if it had known they were coming, was as docile as it had ever been; in fact, perfect conditions for swimming in. A light breeze played against his cheek, a shadow of the blizzards which had battered against the walls of the castle for the preceding weeks.

Jack twisted round once more, sensing more than anything a vague figure in the distance. But even from that far away that vague figure was still beautiful. He stood up quickly as he confirmed who was approaching him, moving to greet the newcomer. His smile returned, soon infecting his entire body. “Tiffany!” he called for want of anything better, his emotions evident.

Oliver Fletcher · 12-12-2010, 09:49 PM

Role Playing as Tiffany Beck

Tiffany stepped out of the front doors to the castle, intantly amazed at the sudden change in weather. She had chosen a simple pair of skinny jeans and a flowery tank top for the day, and she knew it was the right choice, as she felt the sun warm her shoulders pleasently. As she followed the path down to the lake she could feel a slight breeze playing in her hair, and it felt fabulous. The day was beautiful, as was her date, Jack, whom she had just spotted near the shore.

Hearing him shout her name, she burst into a smile, breaking out into a light jog as she neared him, opening her arms wide to embrace him. "Jack!" She shouted back, feeling like a kindergartner on the playground, but not caring in the slighest.

James Mack · 12-12-2010, 10:32 PM

Jack couldn't help but marvel at the sight before her - she looked stunning in those clothes; perhaps even better now in her informal dress than in the well planned clothes of their first date. As she neared him, Jack took up the embrace, kissing her lightly on the lips for the slightest of movements as they squeezed each other together before breaking apart, his entire body alive. "I had a quick chat with Weather," he murmured, slowly reaching for his own shirt, "And hopefully our conclusions will satisfy you." Jack was wearing his swimming trunks underneath his clothes to ensure the smoothest and least awkward of transitions, and he made the most of this now, slowly pulling off his shirt and pausing before moving onto his trousers, allowing her to absorb his muscular chest.

Oliver Fletcher · 13-12-2010, 04:17 AM

Jack's strong embrace. His gentle lips. Tiffany felt at home with him. "Well next time you see Weather, give him my very best," she responded as they broke apart to prepare for a swim. She tried not to make it abundantly obvious how she gazed longingly at him as he slowly removed his shirt, revealing a toned body beneath. Resisting the urge to grab him now, she waited until his shirt was completely off of his head and began removing her own clothes, endsuring he had an excellent view. In slow movements, she crossed her arms, and pulled her tank top up and over head to reveal a simple black bikini top. Her pale skin shone in the afternoon sun as she undid the button on her jeans, pulled down the zipper, and carefully discarded them next to her tank top, displaying a matching black bottom piece. She looked over to Jack, admiring his stunning legs, now free of his own jeans.

James Mack · 13-12-2010, 08:21 AM

Jack took a step closer, unable to resist the girl he saw in front of him. All thoughts of going for a swim were now temporarily discarded as he took another, until they were standing but a fraction of a centimetre away from each other. "You're more beautiful than I possible could have imagined," he whispered, his hands in her hair, gently pushing her towards him and kissing her passionately. His hands slowly moved down her curved body, resting at her honeyed hips as he pulled her leg until it was entwined with his own until they were as soon, all independent thought wiped out for that one, joyous moment.

Oliver Fletcher · 13-12-2010, 08:29 AM

Tiffany felt herself being pulled toward Jack, and did nothing to resist. By the time she could have responded to his sweet words, they were so close that speaking would only have ruined the moment. She settled for a faint murmer as she wrapped her arms around Jacks muscled body, bringing her hands up his back to rest on his shoulders. She kissed back, matching his passion with all she had. They were so close now, she could his swimmer's body against her own, all his muscles on display. It made her feel alive, more alive then she had ever felt before. Any thoughts of the morning, of her life before now were gone, long gone. The moment felt so good.

James Mack · 13-12-2010, 07:15 PM

Jack felt Tiffany almost fall into his arms, offering no resistance and moving as if she were a fluid. He heard Tiffany emit a murmur, but he was too engrossed in far more important things to care, let alone grunt a reply as her kissing intensified to match his own. He shut his eyes, instead mapping out her thin build with his hands, making the most of the moment before settling back on her hips.

After a moment, as perspiration broke out across his brow from the intensity of the kiss, Jack broke free. As much as he wanted it to, they couldn't remain in that position for ever. "Tiffany," he whispered, marvelling now that he had such a good view of her well-exposed body.

Oliver Fletcher · 14-12-2010, 08:05 AM

Tiffany allowed Jack a long moment to take in her features, as she did the same to him. His sculpted abs, his shining eyes, his spikey hair... They all seemed so perfect now. Though the moment of their kiss had passed, the magic still lingered in the air. And while they couldn't remain like this forever, they could enjoy it while it lasted; she knew she was.

After what felt like several minutes of bliss, but was in fact no more than a few seconds, Jack spoke her name. Breaking the spell, she slowly grabbed one of his hands in her own, saying in a slow, seductive voice. "Come on Jack, would you care to go for a swim?"

James Mack · 14-12-2010, 08:29 AM

He really was going out with a work of art, were Jack's last thoughts as Tiffany began to speak. But Tiffany was much more than just a pretty face. "Why," he replied, slowly stepping towards the water in tandem with the girl, "I was having similar ideas myself." With that, they were at the water side. In one swift movement, Jack pulled Tiffany's arms until they were clasped around his body, holding on tight, before diving into the water. He braced himself to be hit by the cold, but fortunately for them it too was warm for the occasion. He propelled himself swiftly upwards, making sure he didn't lose Tiffany, who was now on his back.

Oliver Fletcher · 15-12-2010, 08:05 AM

In a single fluid motion, Tiffany found herself riding on Jack's back flowing through the water, then up to the surface with a splash. She laughed in happiness, almost too surprised to talk. "Jack!" She shouted, the first thing coming to mind. The water felt great all over her body. But what felt better was the sensation of Jack's body on her own, her arms wrapped around his, her legs just behind his. "I don't even know where to begin, this is amazing!" She shouted, surprised at her own enthusiasm. Never had she had so much fun. She wrapped her head around to the side of his, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Not every day you have this much fun in the pool, is it?" She asked playfully.