[!BR] Getting Out.

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Tristan now had a growing smile spreading from cheek-to-cheek as his brain processed Amy's response. Phewf!!! Tristan felt a surge of relief go through him, that relieved the awkward feelings a little. Tristan kissed Amy back happily as she snuggled up to him. Breaking the kiss after a couple of seconds Tristan looked Amy in the eyes. "Correct Answer." He teased, refusing to ask her out officially just yet. Now that she had confirmed that she wouldn't mind spending some more time with him in the future, Tristan was in no rush to ask her out. Of course, he would ask her before he left today, but he wanted to enjoy teasing her for a while longer before he asked the important question. Allowing his lips to find hers again, Tristan kissed her passionately as his hands began to wander.
 
Amy laughed slightly. She felt the tension vanished and kissed him back again. She nodded and smiled. "Whats the prize?" She asked, her tone seductive, but knowing that she didn't need to be. Making the situation more fun, she smiled and felt his hands wander. Shivering slightly with delight, she wondered if he would ever ask the important question, or whether he would bide his time.... He didn't need to, they both knew that, but Amy would let him do as he pleased. She was his until they both parted. This thought made her slightly sad though. Amy already knew that nothing big would come out of it, but she felt sad at the idea of them both leaving. After all, so much had passed and they had gone so far, it would seem strange leaving and carrying on with normal life, as if nothing had ever happened. Sighing inwardly, she turned her thoughts away from these ideas and her attention returned to Tristan and the moment.
 
"The prize?" Tristan asked innocently before pausing slightly as he thought of a clever answer. "Well it's my loving, close attention of course." He told her cheekily before kissing her lips again for a short amount of time...well...for this pair it was short anyway. Tristan was now wondering where today was going. If he didn't ask Amy out soon, he would off and gone for good, and she would be nothing but a one-night-stand. And Tristan was pretty sure that neither of them wanted that. He would ask in a minute, but he thought he'd lure her in a little more first, make the whole atmosphere more positive. Tristan's lips met Amy's once more; he kissed her passionately as his hand slowly rubbed down Amy's back as he held her closely before rubbing back up again when he reached the bottom of her back. He continued the kiss for a long time and purposely made it vigorous, energetic, and exciting, hoping to seduce Amy even further. Not that it took much now.
 
Amy laughed. "Fair enough then, but i already thought that i had that." She said with a wink as she smiled at him. Her long, dark hair hung in curls over her breasts still, completely dry since she had washed it. She kissed him back as he did the same and smiled. Feeling his hand running up and down her back, she moved herself so her hands were linked behind his neck and her fingers free. Smiling, she kissed him again and ran her soft fingers gently through his hair. Moving herself now so that she was sitting on his lap, facing him with her legs curled around his waist. Smiling as she did so, she raised an eyebrow to see what would happen next. This time, he was in charge.
 
Tristan allowed Amy to move around him as he kissed her. He found her connected to him, with her legs around his waist and her hands behind his neck, he could do as he wished. Did he ask? Or did he enjoy the moment.......again? Tristan knew he had to ask soon or she would get bored, and think that he was just using her for sex...which he really wasn't. When it all began yesterday...of course he was...and it may have still seemed like that now...but Tristan had grown fond of Amy since he had spent the night with her, and quite frankly didn't want to say goodbye.

Deciding to be extremely cheeky, Tristan shuffled about so his legs dangled off the die of the bed. He then took a firm grip underneath Amy's legs before picking her up as he kissed her. He stood up then walked towards the edge of the room, stopping when he felt Amy's back press against the wall. The kiss continued in this much more adventurous way by the wall as his hands trailed up from underneath her legs, resting at her waist before moving on up to either side of her neck. He would allow Amy to drop her feet to the ground if she wished to, but he didn't mind either way. He was thoroughly enjoying himself.
 
Amy smiled and felt herself picked up. Tightening her grip around his waist, she found her muscles holding on, even though normally she would drop down. Finding it easier with her light weight to stay up in the air with her legs wrapped around his waist, she curled her toes slightly as the breeze hit them. She was ticklish on her toes, but the only 3 people that knew it in the world were far away. Another shiver of delight ran through her as his hands moved around her body and she relaxed slightly, but being careful not to slip away. She kissed him back, her fingers still running through his hair, lightly but so he could feel it. Their bodies pressed against each others so that she could feel his heart beat and he could probably feel hers.
 
Tristan was enjoying the attention from Amy, but he knew he needed to ask soon. He broke the kiss for a brief second while he blurted some words out...words that he hadn't planned but hoped that they would be the right ones. "You know earlier.." He began softly, holding Amy closely as his thumb gently stroked her cheek. "You know the whole.....are we gonna see each other again...thing?" He trailed off as he gently placed a short kiss on Amy's neck. "Well I wondering what you'd think about that?" He asked before allowing his lips to adventure around Amy's neck once more.
 
Amy was enjoying herself when she felt the kiss break. So, discovering that Tristan wanted to talk for a bit, she relaxed her legs and detached herself from around his waist. It had only been a matter of time before she had fallen off, so it didn't bother her. They were still very close and she was still pressed up against the wall, so it would be easy to retake the original position later if needed. Pondering on his question for a second, she felt his lips on her neck, near the area where she now was sporting a love-bite. Smiling as he kissed her, she decided to try and word the answer properly. "Well, i would really like to meet up with you again. Especially if your going to be this.... good." She finished, searching for the right word to use in the moment. But it wasn't an asking out yet, so she wouldn't commit to anything unless she knew where it was going. However, on the other hand, she felt special. Yesterday, he had obviously been searching out a girl for a probably one-night stand. But now, well now, he had stayed and she didn't want him to go, so she felt special.
 
Amy's reply made Tristan smile. "That's great...so we'll meet up again some time...and see where things go from there....is that okay with you?" He asked. It was things such as this that showed the more polite and gentlemanly side of Tristan, instead of the terrible flirt that girls seemed unable to resist. Of course, until any Amy was actually his girlfriend, Tristan would continue to be that terrible flirt, but he certainly hoped that one day him and Amy would be in a happy relationship. Even if it didn't work out in the end, there was no harm in trying things out. Tristan left Amy's neck and moved up towards her lips. He didn't particularly want to go but he didn't want to start getting on Amy's nerves. He would go when she asked him to, or hinted to him that he needed to. Until then, Tristan guessed that she was rather enjoying having his oh so close attention.

Amy's feet now being on the ground meant that Tristan no longer had to hold Amy so she was safe. Once again, Tristan couldn't help himself as he began yet another passionate kiss whilst his hands explored. He was happy that Amy seemed to make things like this so easy for him. It had been a challenge to win her round, but now Tristan was loving every second of being with Amy.
 
Amy nodded and smiled at his response. "Yeh thats great. Perfect in fact." She said with a cheeky wink. Tristan was being polite, almost like most guys were on a first date. But Amy scoffed inwardly at the idea. There had been no first date between them, no delicate meal out. No. They had gotten straight to the important stuff and Amy liked Tristan for it. He hadn't been afraid to suggest it, and she hadn't turned him down. They were similar after all. She kissed him back passionately on his lips as he did the same, returning the affectionate gesture. The thought of him leaving hadn't crossed her mind, and she didn't want to go. No, not after she had found him now, she wasn't sure whether he would come back or whether it was all just words. Feeling back for thinking of him like that, she decided that because he had said he would, he would. Nothing more to it. His hands started to explore and Amy let out another small shiver of delight at the feeling. She kissed him back, her hands still entwined in his hair.
 
Tristan was happy that Amy seemed to agree with ideas. He smiled through the kiss as he felt her hands run through his hair again.....he loved it when she did that. He still couldn't quite believe that this had started as nothing more than a one night stand, and now they were half way through the second day, and they were already talking about their future together. It had been like a miracle. Tristan wondered which direction the rest of the day was headed in. Would he go home? Give Amy some space? Or would he stay for a bit longer, enjoy some more of this seductive relationship that the two of them had with each other.

As Tristan continued the constant kissing, he wondered whether the cleaners would be in today or not? They'd sure get one shock of a sight if they came in to quickly. It made Tristan chuckle a little as he thought about this. His chuckling almost disrupted their kiss, but he managed to control it and continued to lock lips with Amy.
 
Amy smiled as Tristan did and found herself thinking about the last two days. Yesterday, she had had a strange day, just one where she had wanted to be out of the house. And before long, she had found herself in the company of a charming guy who knew how to flatter well. At first, she hadn't been sure what it was going to be. For some guys, it was a one nighter only, and Amy didn't have such a big problem with this although she didn't want to be seen as a slut. So, when Tristan hadn't left, she had been delighted. But now, she wanted him to stay. However, if he had asked or hinted to leave in any such way, she would let him as she didn't want him to stay against his will. But if it was up to her, she wanted him to stay. As they kissed, she seductively brought up one leg around his waist again, one still on the floor so he didn't have to hold her if he didn't want to. Remembering that the door was still locked, she sighed gratefully inwardly, knowing that soon the cleaners and hotel staff would begin to come. If the door was locked though, they couldn't do anything...
 
Tristan's eyes gazed down to Amy's leg as she moved it around his waist. The kiss continued, but Tristan's eyes were distracted as they slowly moved along Amy's leg line until he couldn't look round any further without breaking the kiss. His hand began to move along Amy's raised leg, moving underneath it and raising it up a little further, he hoped it wouldn't be a problem for Amy, she certainly looked in good shape. His other hand was happily rested on Amy's waist as he continued to kiss her. He was enjoying the fact that all you could hear in the room was the sound of lips breaking and closing against each other. Words didn't need to be spoken, there were no words to be spoken anyway. As long as they had each other. He wondered if Amy would decide to push him back to the bed or not. He found everything more fun and adventurous stood up, but he was quite content either way as he took the heaviness of the kiss to a whole new level.
 
Feeling eyes upon her, she carried on the kiss as his hand continued up her leg. Moving it higher as he did, she smiled to herself and pulled him closer, using her leg to do this. His hand was in the curve on her hip, and she ran her hands across his bare chest, and then back to his neck, where she linked hers around again. The silence in the room rang out louder than a bomb, but it was a good silence, well needed in the moment. She kissed him back, locking her lips onto his. Shivering again with delight as the kiss moved to a new level, she smiled to herself, thinking how good Tristan was at this. He was in charge, and he was good at it. Leaving him the job of deciding what happened, she continued the kiss, waiting for something to come. It felt like something was building up, but unsure of what it was, she left it to him.
 
Tristan warmed to the feel of Amy's hands on his chest, the pair of them seemed to be risking more and more every second that they spent together. As Amy brought him closer with her leg, Tristan moved into the gap inbetween her legs; he now had to lean over Amy to kiss her, as they were now that close. He slid his spare hand down to her other leg and lifted it, hoping to prop her up against the wall as he continued to kiss her. His lips latched onto hers like it was painful for him to break the kiss. Now Tristan had a-hold of Amy, he spun round so that he was able to lean against the wall. He decided to let her choose what she did with her legs as his hands moved away from them and rested on either side of her neck. He would soon move to the bed, but there was no harm in staying by the wall a little longer.....
 
Feeling her other leg moving, Amy brought it up around his waist, linking her ankles together so she was held up well. She was in good shape from her general lifestyle and therefore none of this was hard for her. Feeling herself pressed against the wall, she adjusted her position around his waist and then felt herself spun around so he was leaning against the wall. This made it a little more difficult to stay up, but she did it, the adrenaline pumping through her body. Running her hands through his hair again, she kissed him passionately back and also locked her lips onto his. Smiling as she did this, she found herself completely oblivious to the surroundings that they were in. For now it was just Tristan and her. Alone.
 
Tristan felt Amy's hands run through his hair again, it was a nice touch and Tristan enjoyed the close attention as he continued to kiss her passionately. His hands slid down her slim body and stopped at her waist. He began to move forward, towards the bed as he snatched her lips into his over and over again. He stood kissing Amy next to the bed for a couple of seconds before purposely walking into the bed so he fell onto the bed, keeping Amy firmly connected to him by her legs. Tristan crawled further onto the bed, releasing himself from Amy as he lay next to her. His hand slowly wandered up her thigh and onto her waist as he broke from the kissing for a moment or two. He decided to tease as his hands trailed around, but he would wait for her to kiss him, he loved to demand the attention himself by not doing much.
 
Before Amy's senses could kick in she was on the bed on her back. Smiling at the sudden change, she suddenly wondered how many other girls Tristan had been with. After all, he seemed quite the pro but she was still unsure. He began to tease her as he broke the kiss and she propped herself up on her elbows as his hands trailed around. Her heart beat increased and she smiled at him as she lay her hand back on the bed, her perfect nails resting on the pillow. The teasing continued and she waited a few more seconds, before turning over and kissing him passionately. Moving herself now so she was lying on her side and kissing him, she ran her hand across his chest again as she kissed him. Tristan knew what he was doing obviously, so she carried on kissing him and waited for what he was going to do next.
 
Tristan had to stop himself from laughing as she began the kissing again. 'Someone's happy.' He thought to himself as he kissed her back, purposely not putting as much effort into it as he had done just now. He would tease up to the point where she was desperate for his full effort and attention. Tristan felt Amy's hand run across his chest once again, he did nothing but enjoy being handled as she continued to kiss him. He knew she would be waiting for him to do something, but he was going to carry-out his plan of action pretty soon. But he enjoyed having all the attention to himself for a minute or two.

After a couple of minutes of not doing so much, Tristan leaned over Amy and climbed on top of her. Immediately he could feel the energy pumping through his veins again. He smiled widely as he placed his legs on the bed either side of Amy. Tristan slowly lowered himself down onto Amy before the vigorous kissing began again, and his hands practically rubbed around Amy's shoulders before very gradually moving down her sides and as far as he could reach down her legs. He had suddenly sprung-up loads of energy after allowing Amy to show him some TLC for a couple of minutes. As his lips stuck against hers, Tristan felt his heart-rate increase and his breathing grew heavier.
 
Amy sighed inwardly as Tristan didn't kiss her back. She was about to forget it, to climb out of the tangle that they were in and excuse herself to the bathroom. Perhaps he didn't love her after all? Perhaps she was just a one-night stand after all? As the questions raced through her mind, she sighed. A few minutes had passed and nothing. Not even any passion in the kiss. So, as the thought went through her mind to leave, she suddenly found him moving. Before she could think, he was on top of her. His heart beat had increased under Amy's hand and she could feel the heaviness of his breathing on her skin. She smiled widely in response to his smile and shivered with delight as he started the kissing again. Goosebumps arose all around her body and she shivered again. But not with the cold. Tristan had a new found energy. She hadn't seen this side of him before and she smiled to herself again as she kissed him. Her breathing became heavier and ragged and she lost all rational thoughts. For now it was her and Tristan.
 
Tristan felt goosebumps appear over Amy's body as he kissed her. He had obviously surprised her, and that was the whole point. Tristan was glad that he had managed to pull his plan off. He could feel her breathing getting heavier against his face as his lips trailed off down her neck and around her body before heading back up, then along her jaw-line before crashing his lips into hers once more. It must've been afternoon by now, but all Tristan wanted was to continue this fun all day long, and into the next night if he was lucky enough. Tristan only managed to release a couple of breaths as his lips practically fought against Amy's, it was obvious that he was now out of breath, but he didn't stop, he continued as he held her tight then rolled over with Amy in his arms, so that he was now underneath.
 
Amy smiled a sigh of bliss as Tristan continued to kiss her. The doubts from earlier had gone swiftly after him surprising her. As he kissed, her eyes caught sight of the window where the sun was still shining through. It looked around 2 o'clock but Amy couldn't be sure. Realising that they hadn't eaten all day, she smiled to herself and returned to kissing him, not caring about the lack of food or other things done. No, as stated before, it was her and Tristan and that was all that mattered. As he rolled over, she carried on kissing him, fast running out of breath at the same time that he was. Bringing her hands up, she cupped his cheeks in her hands and carried on kissing him. She was on top and she smiled to herself, but concentrating on just kissing him. That was the only thing on her mind, and she was content that way.
 
Usually, Tristan didn't like people touching his face, but there was something about Amy, and the way that she did things that made whatever she did seem comfortable and acceptable to Tristan. He allowed her to touch his cheeks as they kissed. His hands released their tight grip on Amy and wiped her long, flowing hair behind her shoulders, out of the way. Tristan had already confirmed that he wanted to see Amy again after this, but asking her out seemed something very gutsy for Tristan. He wanted to, but maybe he would wait until the next time. Tristan flicked his thoughts back to the current situation as he placed his hands onto the pillows, sitting himself up a little, bringing Amy along with him as he locked lips with her. He caught Amy's top lip inbetween his as the kiss grew more exciting. He held himself up with one hand as the other searched around Amy's waist moving up towards her armpits and around her shoulder as the kissing continued.
 
As Amy's hair was swept behind her shoulders, she smiled at him, pausing momentarily to let him sit up. As they did so, she curled her legs around his waist again, closing the impossible gap between them. Her top lip was caught between his lips and she carried on kissing him as they moved. Shivering again with delight as he kissed her, she smiled at him in the kiss and turned her attention back to the boy in front of her. There was something building again, and unlike the last surprise, she would make sure that this time she wouldn't think badly of him. For now, she would just wait and see.
 
Tristan felt that something further needed to happen now in order that the pair of them didn't get bored. Not that there was any time to be bored the rate these two were going at. He smiled to himself as he felt Amy's legs wrap around his waist, once again she had left him in control.....not that Tristan had a problem with that. Now that he was sat up properly, Tristan was able to move his other hand around Amy's waist. He widened the gap between his legs so that Amy was no longer sat on him. She wasn't heavy, not at all, but he was able to move a little more freely now. Tristan gently pushed Amy back so that she was led the wrong way round on the bed. A little odd, but it made the situation much more fun and much more adventurous. He released himself from Amy's legs then clambered off the bed and round to the edge of it. He leant over Amy, placing his hands either side of her head as he kissed her, waiting for her to pull him in closer. It was an odd sensation.....kissing someone upside down, but anything that would hold Amy's attention for a little while longer would please Tristan.

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Hahaha. Had a giggle with this one. :p
 
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