<strong>Name:</strong>Fortunus Huxley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Slave Markets<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Fortunus<br/><br/><br/>When she spoke with being disciplined with great enthusiasm he was about to reassure her again but then she started about talking babies which confused him even more. He was seventeen there was no way in hell he wanted children he needed to set a few things straight but then he felt her hand linger in his and their eyes met. The idea about the eye contact faded from his mind he only managed a smile, something about that look drew him in. No one has ever looked at him like before, awkwardly he broke the silence about the ID and then she was off. "Jesus, women are crazy." He whispered to himself as he got the room.<br/><br/>When he entered the dressing room it looked normal except for the large couch which seemed rather comfortable and the fact there was a birth control dispenser against the right wall that had everything from condoms to pills. "This may not be a..." Before he could finish she entered with all the clothing she was interested in trying one. A bit overwhelmed he took a seat and smiled as she enthusiastically was showing what she picked out. To be honest she looked wonderful in whatever she presented. "My pet, we need to talk about children I would like to wait a long while before I have them, I mean I am still young and I would rather have fun with less response..." He then saw her in the bikini and he could only stare silently.<br/><br/>Saying she looked incredible was an understatement. As she approached him he set up, his eyes drawn to her. Finally she leaned over to him and pressed her lips against his. It felt weird but good at the same time, he could feel the length of his cock brush against his pants as he slowly deepened the kiss. His hands moved to her waist, he moved his arms back to pull her onto his lap. Slowly he broke the kiss he panted his head felt a bit dizzy but slowly he looked back into her eyes. "Wow.... M.... Just wow, I retract my original order, you are allowed to make eye contact with me." He said he remembered hearing about rewarding and punishing even though he was bad at punishing he liked that kiss. The look she gave him felt good, it felt right.<br/><br/>Awkwardly he smiled at her not really knowing what to do but he was kind curious what would happen if he kissed her again. Slowly he moved his head toward hers and kissed her deeply. Never in a million years would he do this kind of thing here, but the teenage hormones combined with a beautiful woman who wanted to jump his bones was a dangerous combination. Moaning lightly he slowly broke the kiss, his head resting against her forehead again, he could feel his heart race and his lips inches away from hers.