<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/ab/3d/be/ab3dbe6d89c729a2507abe4a6d78f2d8.jpg)<br/><div align="center">Lucas</div></div><br/>He grunted quietly, pushing back against her grinding crotch a little. Shoulders dipped a little to help her loop arms over them, and shifted back and forth with each circle drawn between his shoulderblades. Lucas' chin lifted and moved as Arlene kissed along his jaw, making her work just a fraction harder to find his lips for the soft kisses he returns with a low chuckle. Sucking at her lower lip, he grinned slyly.<br/><br/>"Oh, that is nice." He murmured against her lips. Dragging nails over her behind he kissed again, a little harder. "But I think we still need to lose the shorts." He teased, leaning forward to settle her back onto her feet, tilting her head back with slow lazy kisses.