The sound of that voice seemed to make Zebel stiffen beside Keith, but once it was gone Zebel relaxed. She was half turned ready to go get a drink from the mini-bar, but Keith dragged her back to him, kissing her lips, seeming to make certain her head spun on that kiss.  Zebel was helpless to protest against it, rather she didn't want to protest it, her form just went lax against his, bringing her arms up to curl at the back of his neck as she returned the favor to im.<br/><br/>Once the train kicked into action, it gave a slight jolt which cause Zebel's back to hit the door of the train yet didn't break that kiss. Her hands curled at the back of his neck massaging the flesh there before she surfaced from the kiss and seemed to be more dazed then she should have been. Her voice was a husky whisper against the front of his chin as she spoke to him.<br/><br/>"We keep going like this and we won't be seen at all at the tournament... We need to stay on our toes.."<br/><br/>Her tongue swept over her lower lips, savoring the taste of him as she closed her eyes and leaned back against the door, drawing him with her so that she could just wrap her arms around him and hold him for the most part. The motion was almost as though he was going to disappear from her, she was still worried about that voice... he was watching everyone close to her, and there was no telling what he may do.<br/><br/>"How about a drink?"<br/><br/>She was trying her best to keep her thoughts distracted as she tilted her head to the side to stare at Keith once he pulled back from her. The mental images getting painted in her mind was more vivid then she wanted to be but... her body was screaming at her to just do every depiction her mind created.<span style="font-style: italic">You can do it!! You have plenty of time before the stop! Go all the way!</span>Zebel shook her head slightly, she was stupid to even think that right then and there yet... her body was almost like Keith's, she had a raging woman hard-on, and it was nearly driving her mad.