(Jaret) After the 4th date.. fireworks, Saturday 10th October 2011

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

Aine's bedroom looked quite a sight by now but it wasn't surprising given the number of empty beer cans and two glasses lying by the bedside table. Beside the bed also lay a pile of clothes and an artifical left leg. The awaking Aine has a decent memory of that time as she woke up not long after her normal time. She remembered her on a date with Jaret in town, then they'd walked back here and ended up in her quarters for more beer. Then at some point the clothes started flying and they ended up making love.

At some point after feeling so good on a few occasions she'd finally gone to sleep and now she felt the effects of a light hangover. Carefully opening her eyes she glanced over to see Jaret in the other side of the bed. Glancing at the clock on the wall she seen it was 7.20am. Still early enough to get ready for a working day but the library wasn't manned as long on a Saturday. Even she needed some time off and during those times it was self service but non-borrowing.

A smile crossed her face even with a bit of a headache brewing. She wondered what would happen to them now they'd made that step into physical love.

[Jaret Melvin]

Jaret felt absolutely terrible that morning. The sex, oh the sex! It was great, it was fantastic, it was slightly overdo that Jaret needed someone to steal his virginity. Well there was that one time, but that girl was a freak and they didn't actually get into bed, just teased around, so that didn't count. But the reason Jaret felt so horrible was because he probably had twice the beer that Aine had.

Of course they had beer, not fire whiskey or anything else, but muggle beer, because it was cheaper and Jaret had preferred it enough to pick it up after their date as sort of a gift for Aine. He thought it was kind of a treat, going back to their roots together and reminiscent over the booze that they grew up knowing when the occasion didn't call for wine.

He rolled over and saw Aine had already been awake. He grunted and sort of smiled with a lopsided smile. It hurt as he got used to the pain, he was never that drunk since he graduated, back when he thought he could actually do anything he wanted. "Sleep well?" Jaret asked quietly. He was still slightly horny from last night, so it was no surprise that his hand had hovered over and landed on Aine's breast.

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

"Hmmm, very well" Aine purred not minding his hand on her breast. That night had been quite an adventure as she couldn't quite recall a sexual experience quite like this one. Her other times had been brief and unsatisfying and better forgotten about.

Since they'd started dating he'd heard some of her stories, they discovered they'd both had a rough time in different ways and that they were both muggleborns. Enough to nearly end her life and enough to make it hard for him. They'd also both gone into dark places in their life but now she hoped things could be better. He seemed like a kindred spirit and she would be better for him than the girls in magazines would.

"I think I'll better get a hangover cure but I won't be long" she murmured and sat up in bed. He looked like he needed it more than her as she slipped on her leg and a dressing gown once she reached the door with the aid of her cane. She was good to her promise as five minutes later she was levitating a tray with glasses of water, two smaller cups of pain killing potion and two glasses of orange juice. The fluid based cure she was used to. She just sat on the bed leg and all since she was barefoot and nude under the dressing gown.

"I know this will help" she added as she knocked back her own glass of potion. A small dose it was like taking two muggle painkilers but this worked a lot faster.

[Jaret Melvin]

As soon as Aine had gone, Jaret just had to go to town with his hand, just for the heck of it. Of course he cut it short, he really wasn't in the mood at the moment. He had pulled himself to sit up and tried to locate his pants, his boxer briefs were unable to avoid getting stained. He tossed them to the foot of the bed and located his pants. He had them half on when Aine had come back.

He looked in a sleepy confusion at the glass that she got for him. The pale potion was pretty much gone in an instant once he got hold of it. The water wasn't gone as fast, but he didn't let it sit there. As for the orange juice, Jaret took it to be polite, yet he didn't intend on drinking it. He didn't really like citrus fruits or tropical fruits, it's just some tastes that he never got used to. He took his wand and levitated the orange juice as he finished pulling on his graying jeans, but didn't fuss with his belt, he didn't feel like leaving yet.

"You're right, that stuff does work well," He commented again. He took his water glass and filled it with his wand, he was very much parched. As for the orange juice, it had slowly floated away from him, whether he meant for it or it was a hole in his charm casting, he wouldn't say.

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

It seemed water worked better for Jaret as she worked her way through the water and the orange juice. It also made her mouth feel like a nicer place as she smiled back at him.

"I usually took this back in London after a night out. Coupled with a few more hours sleep I felt a lot better afterwards. I think we got through all that beer too but it was worth it for such a good night" she softly replied and leaning over kissed him on his lips. She did have time if he wanted to play a bit longer as the glass of orange kept floating further away.

"I don't remember all of it but it felt pretty good to me" she tenderly added as she moved on the bed to snuggle into him. The first three dates had been spent getting to know about each other. Now they'd learned about each others bodies as Aine made herself comfortable. They'd learn more if they continued like this but they needed to work out where they stood and where they wanted to go as a couple.

[Jaret Melvin]

Jaret softly chuckled when Aine referred back to the beer, he was still very tired. Maybe he should just lay around her spot today and sleep here, or he could go back to him two mattresses on the floor of his own apartment. Of course Saturday was when he actually had to do his landscaping, cut the lawns, trim the plants, do all the weeding. He wasn't feeling up to it, maybe he could get away with putting if off until Sunday... or Monday...

His train of thought was cut off when Aine had leaned forward and kissed him. He was slightly upset she had drew back, he was hoping for some more lip action, but all good things came to an end.

He sort of laughed at himself, "I can remember that fire in my pants, the rest is just confused together. You know, I think you said it was much better the day after." He sort of laughed again, Jaret loved to tease Aine like that. "Maybe we should try again tonight, see if it's really like you said."

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

"So you want more? You may not even have to wait for tonight" Aine teased once she listened to her boyfriend. She gave a bit more teasing by giving him another long kiss and tangling up a bit more with him. She didn't need to open up the library until 9am so they still had plenty of time to hang out or just play a bit more.

Given the nature of Stonewall she doubted she'd have many visitors but she was there to keep the fountain of knowledge going. While it was a small library it was her job and she also had to pick up more books at some point today. An order had came in and she'd done with books what he'd done with muggle sporting equipment. She'd get the read the books at some point as she'd have a huge chunk of the day to read and keep herself up to date.

She loosened the dressing gown a bit to tempt him further and to see how he'd react. She was enjoying this as she kept giving him tender kisses which she also enjoyed.

[Jaret Melvin]

Jaret definitely felt himself getting hard when Aine had undoing her clothing again. It would never hurt getting it over with sober since he did it when he was plastered. Plus it's not like he had any sort of appointment or class that it was essential for him to get to.

He ran through his head, he hadn't made any promises that day, all he had was work. Of course he hadn't taken a day off in a while. Well, it hadn't exactly been a month since the semester had started, so it wasn't like he actually needed a day off. Plus some portraits on the second floor needed mending, someone was careless and cuts had formed in them over the week, probably some kids dueling.

Who was he kidding, he'll just get to work late. It's not like he can't conjure up some fresh clothes from his apartment later today. Also he could wait till the dew left the lawns, which means he has until 11 to do whatever. And all those paintings needed are a good transfiguration charm, and he was quiet skilled at those. He leaned over and continued to undo her shirt for her. Might as well get it over with now.

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

With all the little jobs he had to do coupled with the tasks she had for today it was obvious they were both busy people. So now they had a chance to play now and later on tonight it was certain Aine would take it. There was more than enough time to work and then they'd play again tonight.

So later on Aine rolled off Jaret feeling so good all over again but knowing she had to get her shower and get ready for work. "That was fun" she purred as she slipped off her bed. It was regretable that duties had to get in the way of their fun but once the work was done they could play all over again.

She also had to feed Saffron before she followed her mistress to the library. Her walk could wait until lunchtime as she planned her day out roughly but most of the morning would be the work needed to catalogue the book delivery as this was a crate of them. The result of a house clearance as she'd no idea what she'd end up with. She hoped she'd fill the major stacks up a bit more at least and the muggle section always needed more material; as did DaDA, Charms... and so forth.

"We'll get to do that tonight as well" she added with a tease as she headed to the shower after slipped on her gown again. He could stay here as long as he needed.

[Jaret Melvin]

Jaret had spent the time Aine used to shower to locate his wand. You'd think that it would be in his pants pocket, but he probably was holding it in his hand and never put it there the night before. He found it had rolled under the bed and scratched his bare back on the rough edged bed frame. It didn't hurt too much, just a little stinging. He too needed a shower, but he would wait for his girlfriend to finish.

He conjured up some fresh clothing from his own apartment, he was pleased that he even got matching socks to come too. While he waited, he used his wand to sort of straighten out the place. The tray of glasses vanished to the kitchens, as did his floating orange juice, the dirty clothes wadded themselves up and were sent to the elves to be washed, the bed made itself, and the beer cans created a small pyramid in the corner. Jaret would probably take those cans to his apartment where he's got a lot more of them laying around.

As for the fact that he needed to shave yesterday, and he desperately needs one now, he would just put it off until he got to his apartment. Maybe he'll get off work later to clean himself up again for tonight, it certainly would be a good idea to go out on a date again, just for the hell of it. Yet, when Aine had came out, he didn't tell her that he was probably going to take her out to dinner again. And yes, he was polite enough to let her finish in the bathroom before entering stark naked.

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

When Aine emerged from the shower she knew the outfit she needed from her wardrobe already. White underwear, a light pink polo shirt with a pair of jeans and trainers. She could go casual while working at the weekends and she could get changed in front of Jaret. He'd seen all off her last night and vice versa. So they'd no secrets in that respect.

She seen he'd tied up the rooms and done the little tasks she did before heading to work. It did help she lived on the premises and that work was on the same floor. So after feeding Saffron and grabbing a bite of breakfast while he showered she give him a loving kiss and called him sweetie. Then she was gone for a while at least.

Things certainly seemed different now and she felt they'd moved onto someplace special. So what could tonight after work bring? She had no idea but she was certainly looking forward to quality time with her boyfriend.

[Jaret Melvin]

Jaret was quick with his shower, and even quicker to get dressed. He wasn't as quick to follow Aine out the door, he had stopped to play with her dog. He didn't exactly like her dog, of course there was no reason not to like him, it was just like they were competing for her attention. The way he figured, why shouldn't they just get to know each other on the side. Of course Saffron was afraid of Jaret's sheer size, which was understandable.

Jaret left Aine's room at about 10:30. He figured he should be able to do the gardening as well as the portrait mending and leave the cleaning for tomorrow. Plus he'll have enough time to tidy up some more. He sort of laughed to himself, thinking how this would probably be the most facial hair the students would ever see him with.

[Ms Aine Maxtible]

So the day wound on. Each of them had enough to do as Aine unmanned and closed the library at 7pm. So Aine and Saffron came back to their quarters after another short walk. That little dog needed a lot of exercise and it helped kept her mistress in shape too. The previous nights activities also helped as she remembered more now her head was clear. Jaret had needed her help to make that step but now he had it raised other questions. Like how long they'd be together and what would happen if she got pregnant. She didn't even know how long she'd be in post and her ministry job in London awaited her at least a year in her future.

It was being kept for her but she was also falling in love with Canada and the town of Stonewall. Nothing seemed rushed and she had everything she needed in one place. Bars, a music shop, the cafe, a wizarding shop that charmed her cd player and radio and off course quidditch. The Stormers season had already started. The more she thought about it Stonewall was like the place she'd like to live in. London was too rushed, dangerous and oh so pressurised. Then there was also the blood purity issue back home. All those years on since Voldemort's death some things hadn't changed. Some progress had been made with re-education but it was slow. Canada didn't have those problems at the same level but here it was a much smaller problem to deal with.

Now she'd see what this evening brought to her.

LA FIN