Don't Mock Me [Macht]

When she looked back she watched him get as undressed as she had been, waiting for him to catch up and feeling him kiss her neck. Her hand came up and brushed along his neck and the back of his head, feeling a shiver down her spine and her body reacting to the sudden cold. She reached for his hand and brushed it along the skin of her side, teasing him a little before he would lead her to the pool.

"You gonna finish up or do I have to first?"

"Eager much?" She said teasingly, sticking her tongue out at him and hooking the sides of her pants and underwear, pulling them down as she bent over and crouched slightly, pulling her legs out from them before kicking them off to the side. She stood for a moment, hip cocked to the side with her hand on it. She just looked at him, giving him a moment. She thanked the stars she had shaved her legs the day before, because god could be really cruel.

"Now you, and then we can jump in together, hand in hand," She said, crossing her arm over her chest and taking an awkward step so that her legs crossed slightly because, now she was feeling slightly chilly. "Sound good?"

She kept her eyes on him. She wasn't sure what to expect in terms of scars and muscles but the muscles and scars on his torso had been, well, a little exciting to say the least.

And experience 'them ta-ta's' he would. Sarah's hand reached out to take his as she kept note of him, he had a pretty muscular frame and while that wasn't a necessary thing for her with partners it was nice to experience something on this kind of level. She hadn't been with anyone that strong for sure, or at least that well built. "I've never had another naked person in here before!"

The words came shortly after what was a very VERY pleasant feeling of warmth around her entire body as she relaxed a bit and struggled to tread water as well as when she was wearing some sort of suit. It was definitely a strange experience but it was nothing too awful different. She felt weightless as always, and would move around a little bit in the water, "Not at all bad.... and you don't say huh? Skinny dip solo often then?"

She dunked her head to pull her hair back before raising up again. Her makeup ran a little bit and she could tell that her eyes probably looked somewhat a mess. She didn't care though, this was nice and relaxing and the hot water actually felt really nice on her side, which was starting to speak up a little in terms of pain. She would swim over to the edge of a pool before looking over to him and waving her onward towards her, "Hey, your lips aren't pressing against mine and that's a problem."

She wasn't surprised that he skinny dipped solo necessarily, she just thought it was more like something she would do than something he would. She learned something new about him with that and put it away in her vault of things to always remember and never forget. "Mmmhm, please fix that." She felt goosebumps as his hand pressed against her stomach, knowing that while things wouldn't necessarily happen for her in the pool for, well, comfort reasons. She knew that she'd be more than okay with what they were doing.

As their lips touched again, parting into a deep kiss, her teeth catching his lower lip and gently scraping against it, she found her hand moving down his chest toward his stomach, and then even further down. Her eyes would gaze into his, admittedly missing the fun of looking from one eye to the other, but knowing that she was going to enjoy his reactions regardless.

~~~~~Fade to black~~~~~

"Hey you seemed to know your stuff too," She grinned and felt a little at rest from everything. Her knees were definitely jelly and she had this pleasant buzz. The fingers on one of her hands gently trailed up and down his chest as her eyes just watched them, really kind of disoriented by everything.

"This might sound forward, but, can you stay tonight? If you want me to take you home, I will, just..."

"I don't think it'd kill me," She grinned and would plant a kiss on his cheek. "Besides, your bed is more comfortable than mine. And by mine, I mean my futon. And by futon, I mean futon from like... 8 years ago kind of futon. Metal bars and all. It's kinda crappy."

The thing was what she had to deal with, and her feet had to hang over one of the ends because even sleeping on it diagonally she didn't quite fit on it but it wasn't like they could afford to move all their shit from Tennessee so she had what she had and she dealt with it. Though sometimes she did just pull her futon mattress onto the ground.

"I'm telling you dude, just tell me what I have to do to get adopted by these folks. I mean I'm almost an adult but.... fuck...." She wondered where her phone ended up but really didn't feel like looking for it. Instead she just rolled away gently just enough to arch her back as she felt something in her sternum pop in a very satisfying fashion.

"As it is I'm tempted to just find the keys to one of those motorcycles. Cus like, I would die for one of those things. Like, I'd look like such a bad ass." She thought of that scene in Advent Children where there are the different motorcycles and just how much motorcycle porn there was in general in that movie.

"You think I could manage that? I mean that'd... that'd be pretty great. My mom would probably be pissed though so maybe I just come by and hang out a lot. Do you play video games or anything?" She asked suddenly wondering what kind of stuff he did on his downtime aside from training and fighting. "I bet you could throw one hell of a party in a place like this if you had the means to do so."

She knew that he'd probably be uncomfortable with the idea given how much he would probably want to respect these people's stuff, well his stuff too since he was family now, but she still just couldn't shake the feeling that this was that type of house that was straight out of a teen coming of age movie where a party took place.

"And yeah I'd love to go for a ride, it'd be nice to just sorta take one out and stuff you know? I learned to drive with some friends of mine back home, my friend Grace's dad rode a hog and taught me how. I mean, I think he did it cus he was probably a creep but I just wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle you know? And from what I've learned, feeling your legs is in fact necessary, so maybe not until tomorrow."

She slowly sat up a little, a hand going back to support her sitting up. "It just feels so weird here, like I shouldn't be here, like I'm not allowed... you know? Like if I touch something I'll get told to leave? Cus I'm...."

Not good enough.

She stopped there and zoned out a little, her eyes going around the room and taking in the view.

"Perfect huh? I didn't know I was THAT good," She stuck her tongue out at him and got up out of the bed gently, stretching her arms and pacing a little around the room, trying to get back some sense of being comfortable. She was mostly okay though, just a little pulled apart by the idea of where she was and stuff. Would Macht get in trouble for having a girl over like this? For having hooked up with someone in his bedroom? I mean he had his whole entire house so I'm sure that he had some amount of inherent privacy and independence that suggested he'd be fine, but she worried a little bit.

"That's fair, maybe I should stay here for a little bit then. I mean like, I could probably tell my mom... that I will be here until she..." Until she stops drinking so damned much. Until the fridge is full of food instead of a freezer full of booze. "gets better."

She looked around, remembering the state of her clothes from yesterday, and the fact that some of them weren't exactly her clothes, "Hey so I hope this isn't too forward, but can I borrow some clothes?" She thought about going for a spin in all the cars and looking at all the things. "I'd settle for just feeling fabric on my skin for now you know? But all of that stuff sounds really nice, it sounds... it doesn't sound real I think. I think I'm feeling a little detached right now like this isn't real."

She walked over and grabbed him by the face, cupping his cheeks in his hands. "You know, if you aren't real you're obligated to tell me. So fess up punk, you real?" She'd kiss him on the mouth and then pull back, staring at his eye and waiting for a response.

"Yeah, clothes are a definite." She nodded and noted that the being forward thing wasn't a problem. She decided to tag onto it though with a little bit of a fearful thought, "Hey as long as we keep things nice and safe I won't be forced to ask you that question if you catch my drift." She stuck her tongue out to show that she was obviously kidding and also had her own birth control being on the pill and such. She had considered getting an IUD but ultimately was freaked out by the very concept of them.

She giggled at his joking about her having trouble feeling like things were real, but she got it that stuff was kind of hard to deal with. Still, it was comforting to know that he did something she didn't expect so there was that. A soft kiss told her that he obviously wasn't teasing to be mean but trying to reassure her, and with that he got some clothes and she would follow suit.

"Well those definitely suit you, I'll find something for me." His clothes were a bit baggy but the black shirt she had found she managed to tie underneath her breasts so that she showed some mid drift, and she had managed to find some gym pants of sorts that would go nicely. Her eyes gave herself a look over, and while she definitely looked like she had a devil may care attitude about the clothing she kind of dug it in a strange way.

"Now to explore this guest house that's easily nicer than any house I've so much as been within a hundred yards of before..." She would step out of the room and just start walking, not sure if Macht would follow her, "Better keep up if you wanna know which room is mine!"

She'd start opening doors and looking inside of them, exploring the place on weak legs that definitely felt a little like spaghetti still.