Woodland Brawl - Matt vs Phe-Phe

IN THE GROUNDS

Matt Floyd had decided to take a break from his workout schedule to take a walk around the campus grounds. Despite being here for quite awhile he had still not full explored everything the place had to offer, so today he was checking out its great outdoors. Since it was controled by the girl's though he had went into the woods to avoid any possible match encounters. Wearing his muscle shirt and a pair of loose shorts he walked calmly through the wooded area. All in all it was all so peaceful. The feel of the grass between his toes, the sounds of birds chirping....

"Man, nature is boring!" Matt announced bluntly to no one in particular. It had barely been ten minutes since entering the area and he was already bored with it. "Wish I brought my music player or something...."

Phe would never have thought how quiet the halls could be when there isn't a match going on anywhere. There's wasn't a soul that can be heard.
Leaving outside and into the grass, Phe suddenly stops dead frozen in her tracks.

There was something...no...someone standing idle in the middle of the yard. And that someone was you.
The shape of your muscular build...it was of that of a god..atleast that was how you looked in Phe's eyes.

"Oh my...its like I'm dreaming.....who is that?"

Phe exhaled without realizing that she has just spoken her thoughts aloud. Figuring she'd act first and ask questions later,she'd break into a run like a starved hog seeing a tub of meat before its eyes. When close enough, Phe would attempt to pounce on you with an animalistic shriek:

"ROARZ!"

Matt was considering going back to his room or something when he suddenly blinked. Had he just heard something? It sounded like it came from behind him, so he started to turn to see if anything was there. "What the heck was-OOFFFFF!!!" As soon as Matt turned around something, that is to say someone, plowed straight into him. So surprised and caught offf guard was he at this that he fell onto his back with grunt, the person who had attacked now on top of him. "Ow..."

Too exited to even have the courtesy and apologize, Phe's hands were all over you; feeling your pecs, cupping the angular shape of your chin and even running her nails over the rough contours of your abs.

"Amazing....you even feel better than you look"

Phe's heart beat had already shot up to dangerously rampant levels, and with all common sense and rationality thrown out the window, Phe wastes no time in diving right into your mouth, forcing your lips open so her tongue can savour the taste of you.

Matt blinked away his confuision and surprise, trying to figure out just what had happened here. As he came back to his senses he became aware that somene was touching him. Scratch that, someone was feeling him. A lot. He looked to the one on top of him, finding them to be a very attractive girl. A very attractive girl who was going to town with his body.

"Uh, what are you-UMMMPPHH!!" Matt was once again cut off by the girl when her lips pressed roughly against his. Her tongue wrestled around in his mouth, and Matt was stunned by her forwardness.

From the looks of things, it seemed that Phe had been turned on to the point where she could barely contain herself. However, Phe broke out from the kiss, suddenly.

"Huh? You were saying something?"

Phe asks with a genuine look of concern on her face, trying her best to look casual despite the split ends showing in her hair and the rapid breathing in her chest.

The first thing Matt did when the girl pulled away was take a breath. He couldn't breath with that sudden kiss! At least now he could gather his wits, and he once again looked up at the girl that had pounced him. She was quite a sight with her hair slightly dishelved, and her warm breath against his face. He quickly shook his head clear, a faint red blush on his cheeks.

"Get off!" he snapped, and would try to shove her off him.

Matt never even needed to shove her. Phe had already stood on her feet.

"Well...you don't taste all that bad, atleast...."

Phe makes her judgment while licking her lips. Then she proceeds to lick the same fingers that had been all over your lean, muscular body, and without saying another word, Phe spins around and attempts to walk off.

Matt quickly scrambled back to his feet once the girl was off him, eyeing her warily, not knowing what else the girl might try. He narrowed his eyes on her, ready for anything. But to his surprise, she just turned her back on him, and started to walk away. So she thinks she can pounce on him, feel him up, suck on his face, and then walk away like nothing happened?

Like hell!

att quickly marxhed up behind her, and if she kept walking, he would stick out his foot to try and snag one of her's to trip her and send her falling to the ground.

"Wooop!"

Phe nearly fell on her face if it weren't for her regaining balance at the last moment. Knowing that she was wearing her favorite pair of black gym shorts that embraced her broad hips, and not to mention a matching sports bra, falling onto the ground and getting herself dirty wouldn't have been all that bad.

In fact, not a hint of anger crept over her face after what you just did. No snarled lips, no clenched teeth. There wasn't even a sign of malice in her tone:

"I'll take that as you wanting an apology?"

She glances over her shoulder before turning around completely, giving you a testing glare.