<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged: Anya</strong><br/><br/>The feeling of Anya's soft feathers against his groin and abdomen was better than any comforter he had ever owned.  Goosebumps sprung up along his arm as he felt her talons raking along them, but it was the wriggling of her butt against his manhood that elicited a pleased growl.  "Careful,"  Isoke warned in a suggestive, almost daring tone, "keep that up and our nap will be postponed even more."  He placed a soft kiss on the back of her neck before nuzzling closer and tightening his embrace so he could bathe in her warmth.  "Though, feel free to do that in order to wake me."