She smiled and purred softly as his lips caressed her neck. She pulled her damp bodice as close as she could to him, kissing him occasionly with a gentleness that it could be likened to a feather on his cheek. It was now she wished she taken classes in how to levitate things. That would have been useful. ~Well that must be because we want this moment together so much~
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Excube hate writer's block. Excube kill writer's block. Writer's block die now. *charges writer's block*</td></tr></table>
