<div class="floatleft">(http://img692.imageshack.us/img692/5767/341f140c18678a8c6d6f99c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yuri Lowell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sashira<br/><hr/><br/>Yuri chuckled lightly, amused at how the cocky and confident half succubus had gone all cute and nervous on him.<strong>"Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you,"</strong>he assured her.<strong>"Let's start off with a kiss then."</strong>Leaning his head down, he brushed his lips against Sashira's, tasting the sweet flavor she possessed. It started off clam and innocent, but soon grew more passionate and lustful, his tongue darting out to swipe across her lips, seeking an audience with her own. His hand shifted, exploring her backside, eventually going south to cup the curve of her rear firmly.