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Heat	By : reginafabulae Category: X-Men - Animated Series (all) > Het - Male/Female Views: 2895 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After some more observation, Pyro had learned the girl's usual schedule by heart. So one day when she left school with her friends to head back to the mansion, he slipped out of an alleyway to walk alongside her. She gave a squeak of surprise at the strange man suddenly appearing and dropped her back, which spilled.
"Sorry, luv, lemme help you with that." He knelt to start picking things up, and Amara waved Kitty and Jubilee on as she knelt too. Yeah, he was a stranger, but he seemed nice enough, and she'd catch up as soon as she got her stuff together.
The guy was kinda cute too, she thought as she got a better look at him. Tall, broad-shouldered but slender, with spiked blonde hair and warm brown eyes. The Aussie accent didn't hurt, either. He wore a blue button-down shirt with the top couple buttons undone, and a pair of tight blue jeans. Amara realized he was speaking to her again.
"Sorry 'bout that, I really didn't mean t' startle ya." He smiled at her, and her breath caught in her throat. He had a really nice smile, with a mischievous kind of air to it. "Can I maybe take ya out for coffee or somethin' to apologize?"
Color stained Amara's dark cheeks as she realized he was hitting on her. "Um... I... don't drink coffee. And I don't even know you, anyway. I... I should get going." She snatched up the last of her things and stood, walking quickly.
The man kept pace with her. He had to be in his twenties or so, she thought. "C'mon, I'm harmless, little sheila. The name's St. John Allerdyce. And if ya don't want coffee, how 'bout ice cream instead? I know a great lil place, not far from 'ere."
She slowed and stopped. He seized the opportunity to take her hand and brush a chivalrous kiss across her knuckles. She grinned, utterly charmed by the antiquated gesture. "Um...okay. My name's Amara." She was still to wary to give the rest, but he didn't seem to care.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful sheila," he declared. He kept her hand in his as he lead the way to an old-fashioned ice cream parlor.
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Several minutes later, St. John was both cursing mentally and enjoying what he was seeing. Amara licked and sucked at her chocolate ice cream cone in a way that made his jeans uncomfortably tight. He was definitely going to get her to go down on him. He bet himself she would be a natural.
Thinking to get a little even--and hoping she wasn't completely naive--he licked suggestively at his own strawberry cone, flicking his tongue against it. He was rewarded with her blush.
It took Amara a moment to get it, but once the idea occurred to her, she couldn't stop wondering what his tongue would feel like between her legs. Stop that, she thought frantically. That's...gross. Even so, she couldn't get the image out of her head.
Pyro silently congratulated himself on such a brilliant idea. He was getting the quiet girl to open up to him--though not quite the way he really wanted. But then the moment was broken when a feminine voice with a slight accent spoke up from what looked like a watch on Amara's wrist.
"Amara? Where are you? Why didn't you arrive with the others?"
An 'oh shit' look came over her face. "Oh! Um, Sto--I mean, Ms. Munroe! I, um, decided to hang out with--a friend--last minute. I should've told Kitty or Jubilee, but I forgot..." She babbled as she attempted to explain.
Storm interrupted her. "Very well, but you need to come home now, I'm certain you have things you need to do."
"Um, yeah." Amara winced, not looking forward to a Danger Room session taught by Wolverine. Again. "I'll be right there." She hit a button to break the connection.
St. John didn't look surprised, but merely watched her curiously. "Sorry. I shoulda thought about you goin' missin'. I'll walk you back, make sure you get there alright." He ate the last of his ice cream, wiped his fingers, and rose to take her hand and kiss it again.
Amara was sure she must be glowing. "Oh. Um, thanks." Together, they walked out.
Once at the drive that lead up to the mansion, she stopped and turned to face him. "Thanks. I can make it on my own from here." She hesitated before asking the question that had been nudging at her since he took her out for ice cream. "Was...was this a...date?" She barely managed to get the words out.
He grinned. "I'd call it one. Does that mean I get a kiss?" St. John placed a hand under her chin to tilt her face up to his.
Smiling shyly, Amara rose up on tiptoe, intending to kiss his cheek. At the last moment, he intercepted her lips with his own. They were warmer than she expected, and tasted of strawberries from the ice cream. It seemed to last forever, but really, it couldn't have been more than fifteen seconds. She was breathless when he pulled back.
"Tell ya what. Lemme take ya out on a real date, buy ya dinner and everythin', this Friday. Whadya say?"
Just how was she supposed to turn that down? Amara nodded, grinning, then turned and ran up to the mansion, feeling lighter than air.
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