<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/60/Chrisevans.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: M. Vaas (http://URL)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Jana Lam<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Cottege 1; Kitchen<br/><strong>When:</strong>Early Evening<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red velvet Tai-Chi uniform w/ white cuffs, black shoes.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Jana's body felt as if it were made for him. Their tongues intertwined, Mason's entire mind went blank... He was focused purely on the intimacy of the moment, finding all other things completely nameless... Words, useless. Her tender lips were the sweetest he'd ever tasted. Their kiss continued for what seemed like an eternity...<br/><br/>The swing of the refridgerator door cut off the chill air which crept between them. Jana's gentle sighs of pleasure excited the powerfully-built man greatly. Broad, strong hands held her waist to help the height difference, his head bowed, lips locked with the beautiful woman's own plump, moist mouth. Mason sighed, letting out the stress and tension of the day... releasing it all in a single moment, as his mind caught up to his body. When she finally broke the lock, a thin string of saliva stretched between both their lips as Mason pulled away just so... still seeming to connect them in such an intimate way. The warrior's tongue swept out, tasting the flavors which lay upon his lips... then, a smile grew, starting at his eyes and working it's way to his lips; a charming, wolfish smile of perfect teeth. His beautiful eyes watched her, undressing her with his gaze... his sight piercing, as if he could see everything she had yet to bare.<br/><br/>Her leg intertwined with his, and her beautiful breasts pressed against his chest. Their eyes locked, and her question to him struck home.<br/><br/>He was starving and he was going to eat her alive. His teeth stole the strawberry from her mouth like a thief in the night, symbolically consuming what little of her innocence and reservation remained.<br/><br/>Mason changed... from the handsome, quiet, controlled sentinel into a raging tiger. Before she could realize what monster she'd created, his broad and powerful arms had swept her off her feet, ignoring the discarded bikini top as it fell to the kitchen floor. She was unceremoniously slung over a shoulder, her gorgeous ass rising into the air, the apron betraying her chest as one of her breasts popped from it's incomplete coverage. Within a few short steps, he was out of the kitchen and at her bed. He dropped her immediately onto the spread then climbed atop her. In a flash, the red silken jacket he'd worn left his person, leaving him in a white tank-top and red silk pants. Beneath the remainder of his "uniform", a powerful erection awaited her attentions, pressing his groin against the inside of her thigh.<br/><br/>Again, Mason kissed her... But this time, it was with a feverish, ferocious intensity. He moaned against her mouth, utterly intoxicated by the gorgeous beauty's warmth and tender flesh...and thus, their lovemaking began. One hand slipped over her shoulder, tugging the knot on the apron to release it, freeing her breasts completely from their prison so that Mason could manipulate, caress, kiss, and suckle. His hands caressed her body, stroking her, teasing her, already memorizing her curves...<br/>