<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/725697-1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name: Tyson Riggs</strong><br/><strong>Location: Infirmary</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Zitka, Saki</strong><br/><hr/><br/>He allowed himself to lean back farther as he felt Zitka's warm sex against him, their heat mingling and swirling together. Her folds saturated him inch by inch, adding to the already abundant moisture her tongue had created over him. It took a ludicrous amount of willpower to keep himself in check, to keep himself from simply impaling her upon his throbbing shaft. Her groans only drove him close to the edge, closer to simply taking the fox girl and having his way. He managed to keep himself calm long enough to hear her words, however. There was such desperation in them, such heat, and he pulled her closer to him, running a hand along her bare back and letting the other run gently over and through her black hair. He leaned in and slowly kissed at the base of here ear, smiling as he took in her scent. He was just about to speak then, but he simply couldn't get a word in.<br/><br/>Saki's voice played clearly in his mind, as it had before, when she had levitated the lot of them. His eyebrows furrowed slightly at her telepathic words, he wasn't used to such communication. Still though, he tried his hand at speaking back to her, his eyes raising towards Saki and her lover, despite his lips still placing warm kisses at the base of Zitka's ears.<em>Was just getting to that....s-still don't know exactly what 'mate' entails, either...but that's a question for later..</em>His eyes shined with lust and mischief as he cupped Zitka's ass and pulled her even closer, letting their loins press together with even more force. The hand that rested behind her head slid from it's position, brushing down her side, and up her stomach and chest. His fingers brushed against her perky nubs, up her neck, and he took a firm but careful hold on her chin, tilting her head up to claim her lips in a heated kiss. When he finally broke it, he gently ran his tongue against her bottom lip, than licked her cheek, nodding. "Just follow my lead, Zitka..and tell me if I'm being too rough. Or not rough enough..."