Oh my, if only he could hear Sarah's compliment. But truly, no one should feel bad for Puck being stuck with the lovely lioness that was Scar. They were practically meant for each other.<br/><br/>Her seductively dark laughter had him shivering in all the<em>right</em>ways. As she closed the distance, he doffed his hat, and tossed it across the room, to land wherever it may. He 'struggled' against her, but it was very playful in nature; just enough to make her work for it, but not truly wanting to slip free. Just being a little difficult, because it was more fun to have a little 'fight' in whoever was bottom at the time; that was his preference at least.<br/><br/>"I--" Undoubtedly, there was a witty retort just sitting on his lips, waiting to slip out; but instead, their lips finally truly found each other, and he kissed her with all the passion and enthusiasm that he put into his art form. her tongue was welcomed into his mouth, and if he wasn't hard before, then he sure as hell was now. His hands, and his body moved with hers in sync; hands and arms moving to where she seemed to want him posed, his body grinding into her as she rubbed against him.<br/><br/>She took her sweet time with him, but his pulse was already quickening. A pleasant little purr of a moan slipped from his lips as her fingers teased along his body; and his cock practically pops right out at her the moment she gets those pants down, like the damned thing was spring-loaded. He squirmed a little in excitement and anticipation, right up until she told him to be still. "Of course, Mistress".<br/><br/>Her fingers sent little static electricity like shocks of pleasure through him; come to think of it, with the play that'd been going on today, plus preparing for the big move, it's probably been at least a few days since they've gotten some time to get it on, which would explain all the sexual energy cycling between the two rambunctious twenty-somethings. "Hmm, so tempting to see what punishment you come up with<em>this</em>time." He teased, but for the time being, he was like putty in her hands; even better, because he seemed to understand and intuit what she wanted, what she was planning to do, and worked with her, instead of just being a pliable piece of... stuff.