<div class="floatleft">(http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/9332/86382159627stormsupersm.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Ororo Munroe / Storm<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Mutant<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the summit of Avenger Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Gamoran<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Her bright blue eyes open widely in a moment of shock as she is quite suddenly grabbed and kissed. Her body stiffens for just a moment as she attempts to process what was going on. She felt the emerald lips of the toned, strong young extraterrestrial against her own dark lips, but in this moment, even though she had prided herself on being cool, calm, and collected in a crisis she had no idea how to react. After the moment of her body going stiff it relaxes, and rests into the hand gently caressing her back. It was instinct, instinct to let the man 'take charge' to guide the motion. Her own full, and rather pillowy lips press back into the kiss after several moments of non-reaction.<br/><br/>She brings her own arms around the emerald-skinned man, gently allowing the light brown palms of her hand to splay against his back. She did not part her lips to encourage the kiss to become even deeper, but she also did not push away or otherwise discourage the toned man from continuing. For several long, rather quiet moments she allows it to continue. Her lips which from a glance where full and plush felt every bit like the silken pillows they appeared to be. As the kiss becomes more firm, more pressure being exerted the full, large and dark lips of the exotic woman easily overtake and overwhelm the smaller emerald lips pressed firmly against them. Finally she gently arches her long, slender neck back causing the kiss to part in a resounding wet smack which echos above the dull howl of the high-altitude wind.<br/><br/>She simply looks at him for long and silent moments after the parting. She was not sure -what- to say, she did not even know if -he- knew what to say. The expression on her exotic features was one of calm, was one of... satisfaction, enjoyment. She could feel in her own body the subtle warmth, the satisfying feeling of being -desired-. It was an odd feeling for her. She had always felt a distant second place to beauties like Carol, or Avalon. But for this moment, she did not feel that.