Trystan chuckled, continuing his nibbling, even helping her with her shirt. "Flattery has saved my ass quite a few times love." The kitsune raised an eyebrow as she squirmed and stole his hat, bringing on a rather mischeivious grin. His head tilted, his ears flicking slightly as he shrugged off his own shirt, pulling her closer, wrapping his arms around her waist, planting a gentle, loving kiss on her lips. He kept true to his word, being careful, taking it slow. His hands wandered, running down her sides, cuping her breasts every now and then, only to trace a path down her stomach again. "Heh, you know, you seem a little more..... energetic this time around."