Show me yours and I'll show you mine

[tragetea]

Characters: tragetea and batmansphoenix
Location: Training room
Rating: T for violence, sexual innuendos, and potential adult themes (rating may go up)
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Galatea and Jason have a date with each other's fists. Maybe they'll both get what they want out of this in the end. (Thread continued here due to sexual content and mature situations.)

It's late, but she doesn't have to worry about curfew anymore--not that she cared about it when she was supposed to, anyway. She's currently leaning against a wall, checking her nails absently for chips and scratched paint. Something else she didn't indulge in until she got to this place.

Jason's not late. She's early. She had not been lying about waiting for this. It has been so long she since had a good fight. Even if he couldn't match her, maybe he could back up some of his talk and keep her entertained for a while.

Comments

[tragetea]

I'm sure we'll both be pleased with the end result.

[She was thinking of asking...but she would spend the whole time grabbing his ass. So instead she walks behind him and stares at it.]

[batmansphoenix.livejournal.com]

I know I will.

[And in front of his dorm they are. He opens the door and lets her inside first... like a good gentleman, even if he's pretty sure Galatea isn't that kind of girl.]

[tragetea]

[That gets a little snort out of her. She didn't take him as the gentlemanly type. Galatea walks by Jason, purposefully sliding closer than necessary, her bare shoulder raking against his chest, and right before she's fully in the door he might notice the hand reach out to playfully grab his ass one more time.

Not the last time of the night if she has anything to say about it.]