"You don't think I can react because I love you and what you're doing feels good? You're overthinking this, if I wasn't satisfied with your performance I would have taken up Iron on her offer to find me a harpy." He pulled her into his arms and kissed her softly. "You're not going to learn to please me any better if you get upset like this every time I say the wrong thing. I love you and I still want you, I want us to learn together how to better please one another. "<br/><br/>The'kal growled when Order stopped kissing her to respond and deepened it, her tongue seeking Order's and wrestling it down. Order's armor disappeared leaving her nude in the seat and The'kal's hands went to her breasts, squeezing and tweaking her nipples with purpose.<span style="color: #666600">"You started something I know you have no idea how to finish. A huge mistake."<br/>
</span><br/>"I'm still sore over Ibara, was I wrong for caring and wanting to see if there was a chance to fix things between us? I'm... not over it, or her, but I'll manage." He smiled down at her and looked out over the plains. "Order isn't smart enough to act on her own, of course The'kal had something to do with it. But I don't disagree with her methods, just her choice of people to do it. Jim is an idiot who's thoughts are clouded by Britomart's hatred, and this random Troll was going to slaughter his own daughter for revenge hoping for power from long dead gods."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>