<strong>Zitka, Infirmary, Tagged: Tyson, Saki, Sayaka</strong><br/><hr/><br/>A shudder traveled through Zitka's body as Tyson kissed the base of her ear, her hands traveling to his head, running through his hair. She groaned as he pulled them closer together, grinding her hips into him. Zitka leaned into Tyson's kiss, panting into his mouth. She nodded as he spoke, looking up at him with a smile. "O-okay. I... I still don't know... but I want to make you feel good..." Zitka said softly, keeping hold of his head. She was slowly grinding her sex against his, wanting for something more but not knowing how to get it. Zitka returned his kiss eagerly, sucking on his bottom lip. "You a-are my mate. You can b-be as rough as you w-want." Zitka said. She didn't know entirely what he meant, only that Tyson could make her feel good and she trusted him to do what he wanted.