<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic">"This feels so good... that it could make a man quiver..."</span> Rimi thought to himself, watching Max pelt his massive body with one kiss after another, seeing Max exploring nearly every inch of his chest right at this moment. And if you look at Rimion and assume there is much to explore, you would be beyond right. His cheeks flushed even more as Max switched from one nipple to the other, giving them both the proper amount of love. The man even went as far as kissing every last on his muscled chest. Many of the wounds were fresh, and were gifts from Max himself. And the irony was... That wasn't all of the scars.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Well I am glad, you should feel honored! No one has ever been treated like this... Shall I finish what I started last night?”</span> Max smirked, <span style="font-style: italic">“Maybe with my mouth?”</span> He heard Max say, feeling the man's hands at the hem of his pants, soon pulling them off ever so slowly. "Well, I am very honored, Max." He said, giving Max a matching smirk. He reached out his hands to intertwine with Max, letting his pants flow right off of his now bare body. An endless field filled with muscles and scars that had ever been a part of his body. "But before you get acquainted with little Rimi, allow me to return the favor..."</div>