<div align="center"><strong>Kris Fielding : Ansem Hyrals</strong></div><br/>Once his helmet was off, she finally got to kiss those lips that had been driving her to distraction lately.  When he had pushed her up against a wall, her eyes had gone wide, but only for a moment and than she closed them once again, running her soft lips over his, biting and licking at his lower lip.  A whimper escaped her mouth as he moved away, but she was rewarded with watching him strip.<br/><br/>Grinning as he kissed her once more, she remained still until he had almost gotten the suit completely off.  And than she moved forward slightly and allowed her hands to touch the skin of his chest, running over his now revealed skin.  Moving in she starts to kiss him lightly and than beings to undress him the rest of the way.  Tugging on it to bring it off his shoulders and down his torso.  Her lips lightly brushing against the skin being slowly revealed.<br/><br/>As the suit came down over his hips, her mouth trailed down, and caressed his pecks, lowering onto a hip bone where she allowed her tongue to peek out and trail down towards the skin right above his hip bone.  Moving her lips around to kiss over the top of his left thigh, and when the suit finally was left around his ankles she looked up and planted one last kiss to the side of his ankle before going to stand again.<br/><br/>