<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_u">After Everyone Left</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/nvQJUqt.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 15th, 2021, Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Department Store<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa,<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Reversing the interrogation<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Nothing at all. Again.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">A little exploration</div><div class="spoiler_body">Nerissa seemed very much stunned by the kiss, and for good reason. In their three years, they'd... Never done anything like it. Innocent licks and nuzzling at most, but neither had ever become forward enough to do something like that... To see the cute fox just 'lost' in the moment... It was kind of its own reward, but none of this would have happened if he was paying attention to her removing his clothes... Still, as he looked down at her, he could feel that... Maybe this was a good step in the right direction. "I'm sorry it took so long..."<br/><br/>The male couldn't hold back a smile from how lost in the moment she sounded! Like her brain was trying to catch up to what her body experienced. It seemed some things existed that could truly throw the vixen off her game. His head came forward, nuzzling against hers gently while she slowly struggled to collect her thoughts... But the most titillating occurrence was when her hand moved slowly to stroke and feel the length of muscle now in her hand, free of any confining cloth. The last time she had touched it was back in the gym, through his pants...<br/><br/>His head tipped down, lips and nose brushing against the soft of her neck, guiding his tongue out to softly lash at her pulse... It would be a sensitive area for sure if he ever gently bit or sucked there.. But she needed to be unblemished for the evening, so he willed himself away, up to her cheek and against her ear. However, in their haze, Nerissa did point out something that could have given the man pause. His movements ceased for the moment as he pondered.<br/><br/>"You're right...  I should be considering her feelings too..." He trailed off, but... Did she truly have any such feelings for him? Until just today, their relationship had well and strictly been one of friendship, with mild teasing and trading verbal barbs, but... Nothing that could really be seen as s spark... If there had been any interest there, only Lily would know. Compared to that, Nerissa and him had shared so many more experiences, held back only by the man's unwillingness to proceed further... Now that Nerissa had set him up with a date with Lily... Why choose now to show this kind of affection?<br/><br/><em>'I suppose I am just a bad person who can't process their feelings right until it's almost too late...'</em><br/><br/>He closed his eyes, maneuvering his hands down from the mirror to rest upon his friend, fingertips pressing into his- well, now it was hers, blazer. Slowly his hands roamed her form from behind, up and down her back before they maneuvered beneath the dark, dressy cloth. He pulled back gently, opening his eyes to take in the look she gave him... A perfect contradiction to the words she had just spoken... But he did not seem bothered much by them at all. Now underneath the blazer, his hands came upon the shirt she wore, dragging along her sides and resting upon her waist. From here, they could move up to her chest easily...<br/><br/>"It's... My responsibility." Three simple words that would tell her that everything that happened after this point was all on him, that she could be free from the weight of her actions. He leaned in soon after, nudging her head up gently before his tongue ran long her throat, like a predator wanting to taste every part of its prey. His hands moved up, thumbs tracing small circles against her shirt, waiting for the right moment to pull it up and get at the flesh protected underneath. "I'll sort this out later with her after the date, but... Right now, let's enjoy just us..."<br/><br/>With that, his hands worked to pull her shirt up, sliding underneath the cloth to run his fingertips against her bare skin, traveling up and behind the woman, waiting for just the right moment to tend to her front, while Albion guided his head to rest against hers in comfort. He hadn't made any truly bold moves beyond the kiss, but... He seemed to want to warm her up first.<br/></div></div>