Have all the skittles in the world, Marg. ;)<br/><br/>I want to stay here with you, pet, but it -is- late, unfortunately. My fiance will be getting up soon. *gives Saerra a long, lazy lick along the length of his chest, gathering up some chocolate and whipped cream on his tongue before lifting his head up to kiss him deeply, releasing his wrist so he can weave his fingers into his hair as well, still gripping Eros' tightly* Mmmm. I definitely do not want to leave. *sighs softly*<br/><br/>