<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mo2ahZeOfSc/VrjTjANA_3I/AAAAAAAAyOw/YaMFW9WDKjM/s1600-r/12688187_1059428557411333_305073398904424773_n.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Piotr Rasputin | Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> First floor of the Mansion<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Sept. 5th, 08:00<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kitty<br/><strong>Content:</strong>No more holding back</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> The panting and grinding were indicators that this wouldn't stop at simple groping and chaste kisses on the neck. This was turning into raw, primal passion between the two of them. They were losing themselves to each other, and the world around as well as beyond Kitty and Piotr was fading away. Nothing else was on his mind right now except the beautiful girl straddling his lap and making it very well known how badly she wanted him. The heat radiating off her was noticeable to say the least. Finally, he looked around and took note of where they were.<br/><br/> The pair were well away enough from the mansion that someone would have to basically be dedicated to heading to the same spot they were in to even find them. And he could hear them coming long before that. They were safe. With a deep breath, he pulled her shirt up over her head. "Let me show you that I'm yours," he shakily whispered back after looking at her perfect skin once her shirt was discarded on the grass beside them. <br/><br/>He was already shirtless so that was done. He smiled, letting his lips brush hers as a distraction of sorts to keep her occupied just enough for him to slide his hands down Kitty's pants and squeeze the soft flesh underneath. "Katya. If you want to stop..." he trailed off, ever the gentleman. Though until he got an answer, he continued to squeeze her soft backside. <br/><br/><br/></span>