<div class="floatleft">(http://s15.postimg.org/z2ifrynfv/Tomas.png)</div>Name: Tomas<br/>Location: Living Room<br/>Tag: Heather, Zuko<br/><br/>Tomas made a throaty purr at his mothers touch. "You know i've always enjoyed watching" he said, taking her hand from his cheek, and lightly kissing her wrist, "but lately i've found that being a passive voyeur to be less than fulfilling." Another kiss, firmer this time, at her elbow, "Now adding direction; having those being watched do exactly what i want, when i want..." Tomas leaned in then, taking the nipple of her exposed breast in his mouth; first sucking on the tinder flesh hard, then lowering the pressure, only to bite down softly, before releasing his grip on her chest all together. "... That i find quite... stimulating".<br/><br/>Heather could feel the pulse of his heartbeat through the fabric of his trousers, as her other hand slid along his leangth. "So tell me mother, what wicked little ideas, have been running circles in your mind sense i was here last? I know you've always been quite inventive."