<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/bYHh3ak.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Character name</strong>: Astir<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Nesii<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Astir's house<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night<br/><hr/><br/>Astir was just as aggressive, creative and controlling in the sparing ring. It was not easy to overtake him and he was not easily daunted or intimidated. Years of sparing gave them a familiarity with one another's bodies. There had been hints of the man Nesii was looking for in him when they fought. He was no pup and he hadn't been a pup in a very, very long time. His physical age had nothing to do with it.<br/><br/>The needy whimperings growing louder, how her body squirmed, soft, supple, hot and wet, the scent of her arousal drove him. But he held himself back just enough to show her he was in control tonight and she wouldn't be getting that control back until he was good and ready to give it back. Nesii was his and he would enjoy devouring every part of her.<br/><br/>Astir loved the sound she made when he removed her clothes from her, those eyes held surprise within them when they met his own inky pools of desire. He gave her no quarter, not one inch to run with and in those dark lit eyes of his a primal lust burned that promised her sweet satisfaction now that he had finally brought the long dance to a close. Though he had been soundly beaten in the ring by her more than once it had never deterred him. It only made him become more diligent as he practiced. However tonight would see her on her back and if he had his way he would wring every last cry of passion from her so the winter night would know of such sweet surrender.<br/><br/>The first of many cries to come came when he bit her throat and it sent a shiver of pleasure racing up and down his spine. He made her walk that line, pushing her to greater heights of need, making that fire burn much too hot to turn back. Her hand on him through the leather made him moan low. A smirk passed his lips when she said he was over dressed. He teased her clit with one hand and her nipples with the other as he took his time to respond, letting her squirm. "Yes, I think your right..." he said finally and with that he bent down and grabbed her, throwing her over his strong shoulder and mounting the stairs. One hand kept her legs firmly in place while the other teased her from behind before he threw her down on the soft bed and proceeded to relieve himself of his pants.<br/><br/>Standing nude in the light of the fire and it's deep shadows he took a moment to look at her. So many nights he had wished it was her in his bed instead of another. Even when he was with Ts'itu. Though he considered even that a part of his duty to there leader. He let her use him how she saw fit weather that was in battle or in bed his loyalty ran deep. Crossing the space between them he came up, sliding between her legs. Once again his mouth found hers and drank deeply of her lips. His hand ran down her side and cupped her breast before he bloke the kiss and moved to flicking her nipples with his tongue before kissing lower, slowly making his way down, scrapeing his rough stubble on her soft belly as he went ever lower. Strong hands forced her thighs apart before he let her feel his hot tongue against her sex, licking her sweet juices, enjoying the sweet taste of his lover before he showed her the skill he had acquired through all his escapades.  he teased her clit before sliding lower and suddenly penetrating her with his tongue as his thumb relentlessly stimulated her clit as he did so. he wanted her so hot that when he finally took her she would call out his name to the ever watchful stars of the universe and never any other.