The artist's model part 3 (ForTheWamts)

"OooooOOOOOOOoooohhh... JOOOHN!!" John's motions around her tit was enough to push the pale girl over the edge. Her arms clutched tightly at his for just a second before all her strength melted and her legs parted to a flow of her juices. "H-haah... h-haa..."

John had to use nearly all his leftover power to stop himself from falling atop Lia, he didn't think she'd like having his 200+ pound frame landing on her.

"Ahhhhhhh........Man, t-that was fun.....Felt forbidden ah, but if it's wrong then I don't wanna be right." he muttered as he laid down beside her, stroking her hair as he did so.

After a couple of minutes he let out a loud yawn and said "You know ever since coming to Japan I feel like I've been on top a tornado, one thing after another. A far cry from my old life in the UK."

He'd move his hand down to hold Lia's and smile, saying "But I think I like it."

Lia might not even had noticed if John DID fall onto her, she was more than a bit spent after that experience. "Yeah... I kn-know what you mean..." Lia smiled at John weakly and closed her eyes, her head down besides his. "B-but... it'd be fine to k-keep things like this... wouldn't it?"

John breathed in and out without saying anything for a few seconds, he then wearily lifted a hand to move his hair to one side.

"I guess, it's pretty damm sweet being with you. My Grand dad always said count your blessings, I think I had all mine. Going to Japan.....Meeting you not long after....I feel like friggin James Bond." he said, giving a laugh at the end of it.

He grabbed his nearby long coat and draped it over the pair of them, he reckoned they'd need to relax a little before getting back up. Thankfully everyone was partying down below, they were high up and were low so there was no chance to be seen.

Lia took her own time to breathe in and out. Thank god no one else is here, that would have been really bad. But no point worrying about it now. "Yeah... No reason to get greedy... We both came here for a new start, right? And I think we got that..." She smiled at his Bond joke, "Well, I don't think he's nearly as handsome as you."

The party downstairs didn't sound like it was winding down , the thumping bass from the stereos was quite audible, possibly louder than it was. "Hey, you still want to go back down? The night's been awesome already..." the red-eyed wrestler rolled to her side, under John's makeshift covering, facing him, staring at him softly.

"Hah, think we should call it a night. After what we just had I ain't in the mood to drop the bass know what I mean?" the art student muttered.

Mr Carnaby would would say "How about we catch our breath first and then head home? I'm feeling a bit drained, totally worth it though."

Once he felt like he had recovered enough John would sit up and say "Ready to get dressed? If someone comes up here I think I can lose my spot at this college. Oh and better put the masks back where we got em, don't get me wrong Lia babe it looks brilliant on you. But they need to go back on their thrones."

"Ah... yeah... we've had enough fun tonight... Probably too much, actually..." With the rush of the moment passed, what the two of them had just done now seemed incredibly stupid.

But at least they didn't suffer for it, and soon enough both of them were recovered enough to at least sit up and reach for their clothes. "I... Sorry, about that... I think we went a bit too crazy just then..." Lia sighed while she pulled her clothes back to her and then put them on.

Now done dressing, Lia removed the mask from her own face, and then John's, walking a bit lost for where they were to go. "I think they were hereish when we took them?"

"It's okay Lia, it may have been bad to do it in public. But it felt so damm good." John muttered while getting his jeans on, the shirt and coat going over his upper body after.

"Yeah the class is this way, no one will ever know. It can be our little secret babe." the art student said with a grin while heading into the room, like a housecat he moved silently in and put them back on their spots.

After leaving the class John would let out a yawn "Woah, guess I'm tired huh? So should we go back to my place or yours? I think mine's is closer." he said giving another yawn right after and then blinking rapidly a few times.

"Our little secret huh?" She grinned back at John, and although there was the chance that there was a camera watching them even now, there really wasn't anything they could do about it anyways. "Well, tonight was my first dance, not quite what I expected, but... it was fun." Too late for any misgivings.

Once they put the last bit of "evidence" away, they were off to leave, just as John let out 2 big yawns. It made sense, a long day and then that was bound to make anyone drained, and Lia realized that she herself was close to sleeping too.

"I don't think... we can do a hour-long drive back to my place... tonight's gonna be at yours. Drop me off in the morning I guess..." Lia gave a yawn of her own.

"True that babe, c'mon let's go." John quietly muttered to Lia.

The young man would drape his arm around the Greek girl and walk down the stairs with her.
Mr Carnaby waved to a couple of his friends as he escorted Lia to his car.
"I'll get that door for you." John muttered as he opened the passenger door for Lia.

When he got into the car himself he'd take a sigh followed by a yawn "Wooo, guess I'm partied out. Reminds me of this training session I had one time, felt like my nerves were sparked. I thought to myself 'Ah better get used to it' I'm glad I did otherwise I might never have met you girl."

With that he'd start the engine and say "Let's get to bed, I'm not gonna bother getting changed out of my clothes." laughing a little as he began to drive.