Well, she certainly didn't need to say that twice. Yes, he'd wanted just to spend time with her. No, he wasn't going to complain. Keeping things hands off was getting harder and harder through the day.<br/><br/>First off was the shirt still in his way. It only took him a second to slip it off. Support her tiny body with a knee, so his hand could undo it. Then pull it off her slender body, like unwrapping a gift.<br/><br/>He savored the feeling of her skin against his. Unlike the feline, the saiyan had opted to being mostly nude since he'd crawled out of the water. His people had no fear of nakedness, unlike most human cultures. Plus, he just liked the way she felt against him, all smooth and silky.<br/><br/>Tarroks lips parted from hers for a moment, and dove upon her skin. Her neck, her shoulder, her chest. Slowly, he lowered her to the ground and began attacking all of her with his kisses. Used his heavier frame to keep her still, right where she was.<br/><br/>She wasn't going to wiggle out of this. Tarrok wanted all of her, and he was going to get it.