<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Dorm A Hallways<br/>Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><br/>"I appreciate that."  He said with a grin when she decided not to burn away their clothing this time.  Still, Isoke could feel Anya's body growing hotter and making him desire her contact that much more.  The feeling of her hand sliding lower until it cupped his swollen length caused him to sigh wantonly, a fresh rush of desire flooding through him causing his hips to press more eagerly against her hand.  That was quickly replaced by a moan as she captured his lips between her teeth for a moment.<br/><br/><em>"Now, lead the way.  I'm starving."</em><br/><br/>Isoke quirked an amused brow that was accompanied by a devious grin.  "I figured you'd know the way by now."  As he said that, he pulled Anya with him as he back stepped until his back was pressed firmly against the wall.  From there his hands worked the button of his pants and unfastened it as if to demonstrate the meaning to his lover.  "I see no reason we need to return upstairs when it is perfectly acceptable to take what you want right here."