((My apologies, my house has been in a black out since sunday, and I've only gotten on once between on my mom's computer at work. We've power again so I'm back.))<br/><br/>Manoris looked at her, and layed her on the bed gently, feeling the contours of her body leave his hands, not wanting to let go, but obeying her wishes none the less. He looked at her, sprawled out across the bed, knowing full well what was ahead of him, or, thinking he knew what was ahead of him. He tossed his staff across the room, letting the wood hit the floor, and roll for a moment before stilling. He climbed into bed with her, and began another kiss with her, as his hands moved to remove his garments. As he pulled away, he looked in her eyes, lovingly. "No, I want you to do what you want, take me the way you want to, you're the expert." He had removed everything by now, save his shirt, which he moved to take as well. His erect member out in the open, between them.