<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/f1abd027-81b4-461d-b6e7-07c88cc7ef34_zps67ed7b49.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name</strong>:</td><td>Kakumei Sumi (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1106989)</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong>:</td><td>Kirigakure; Tsukire's Chambers</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date/Time</strong>:</td><td>Day One?</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong>:</td><td>Open</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Content</strong>:</td><td> G (Nothing to Note)</td><td></td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>HP:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td><td><strong>Chakra:</strong></td><td>-15/XX</td><td><strong>Reserves:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Kakumei shivered at the feel of the stronger hands helping slide his 'shirt' up and to the side. Once his arms were up over his head, he leaned in closer, leaving even less space between them. With his arms up, his slender torso looked all the more narrow and graceful, and the fishnet was tossed over with his vest. He put up no fight as a finger tugged into his pants, giving a little giggle. He tugged his hips away only the slightest bit, but that just gave Seiji a better view down into them. He bit his lower lip at the request, as if he was really thinking about it, "Right here?"<br/><br/>Kakumei glanced around the inside of the private room, his hands still sliding over Seiji's chest and shoulders. He leaned down to bring their faces closer, "What if somebody overhears? I can get very vocal..." He leaned down to bring his forehead to Seiji's, sliding his cheek along the older man's stubble to kiss at his neck and down to his shoulder, his own hands sliding down and attempting to get Seiji's pants open; confirming he wasn't too serious about the protests he offered before.