<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5b/9f/b0/5b9fb0f415b6ae8aafe8a806a35f08ee.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Bem<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Y'mir, Jacob<br/><br/>As Y'mir lowed himself so they were pressed flat against each other, Bem could definitely feel their mutual excitement vying for dominance, though Y'mir had the advantage of freer pants.  He had closed his eyes for an incoming kiss, but huffed with annoyance at being interrupted.  "Maybe he'll come help clean us up later," Bem grinned.<br/><br/>He took Y'mir's hand and found himself on his feet much sooner than expected.  "You've got an arm on yooooou...!" he squealed being thrown over like a sack, though just laughed, tail swishing as he was groped.  "With all this hard wood around us, I'm sure it can hold up to what a couple frisky felines can do.  Though maybe you'll have to give me a stress test."<br/><br/>Being carried through the ship looking for a bunk, they passed Jacob at work on the interior, and Bem waved helplessly.  "I'm about to be devoured by a wild and ravenous beast!  Save me!"