<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/14/bf/68/14bf68dc080d4493cbcc4ba3f56fc4e2.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Name:</strong>Colossus<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Sub-Basement Locker Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>  1|9|2017, 1:00pm<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Content:</strong> Ummmmm<br/></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"> The squeak that uttered from the student rightfully frozen with uncertainty was slightly...sexy? He knew that wasn't a thought that should be going through his head at the moment, but he was a man. Sometimes his brain thought without his permission. He looked down at her tiny hand, and how perfectly it fit in his. Slowly, gently, his fingers laced into hers. It was more of an instinct than anything, but once he realized, he didn't stop. Her hands were so soft. The other was placed against his chest, and he felt her feel his heartbeat. <br/><br/>It skipped one, and he blushed. In the close proximity, no matter how gentlemanly Piotr was...well he was a man; a human more than anything. And biology was pretty much hardwired into the human brain and body. So being pressed up against the small, warm, wonderful smelling, soft...beautiful. Being about as physically close to Kitty as possible in just his boxers was starting to stir something in those boxers. She said she should go.<br/><br/> He barely heard her, but wasn't sure if it was because she spoke so softly, or because his pulse was thumping in his ears. <br/>He nodded dumbly, trying hard to tear his gaze away from hers, but he found it impossible. "Da...you should go. You've got to...change." Now he was thinking of her in her undies. It was a lovely thought.<br/><br/></span>