Brady’s placid face broke into a nervous smile and then a true one. “Are you kidding? You’re like out of some romance novel.” He felt Tosh’s squeeze which kept his breath away. Upon the release he breathed again. “I just, never…well…I talk a good game, but this is different. I want this.” Brady leaned into Tosh’s body and ran his hand down the Security Chief’s arm. The Angosian’s physiology prevented a lot of reciprocity normally felt with a humanoid life form. It was like Tosh was partially there. His body heat could be masked, his pulse nearly indistinguishable…whereas Brady showed everything from his crimson cheeks, goosebumps, and nervous mannerisms.<br/><br/>“I guess we’re both lucky then, aren’t we?” Brady bit his bottom lip in a smile. He wrapped his arms around Tosh further than pressed his face into Tosh’s neck. He could make out the light musky smell. Boldly, Brady nipped at Tosh’s neck flesh. It wasn’t very loose or malleable, but that’s what heated Brady’s cheeks. Tosh was hard and sinewy. The younger officer pulled back away.<br/><br/>“Will you kiss me again?” Brady asked looking up into Tosh’s eyes.<br/><br/>