Titan

Her heart pounded in her chest as she was gathered close to that big, broad chest once again, her delicate hands instinctively moving to his biceps. Lucy Gray felt her breath coming in a little shorter than usual. His low voice was warm against her ear, and so kind and smooth, so unlike Coriolanus or Billy Taupe had ever been, and she was only human. "You - you sure got a way with words, darlin'," she whispered shakily, blinking up at him, fingers slowly working their way up over wide shoulders, rubbing unthinkingly along the little straps of his top. "Wanna tell me some more?" she asked with a little smile.

Titan's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity as he continued to nuzzle his head against hers. "Oh, sweetheart," he whispered, his voice low and husky. His massive chest rose and fell with each breath, making Lucy's fingers dance along the ridges of muscle beneath his singlet. As she rubbed her hands along the straps of his top, Titan let out a soft groan of pleasure. He tilted his head back slightly, exposing the strong lines of his jawline. "You're making me hard just by touching me like that," he admitted bluntly. His arms tightened around her waist for a moment before releasing their hold. "Mmm, you want more, huh?" He chuckled darkly. "Imagine me taking you down to the mat," he said, his voice dripping with seduction. "My muscles flexing above you as I pin you down. You can feel my hot breath on your skin as I whisper what a dirty little slut you are in your ear." His fingers dug gently into her hip as he pulled her in closer. "And then... I'd make you fucking submit to me...you'd be begging so prettily, and if I'm feeling generous, I'd give you even more of all this..." he growled, leaning back slightly so she could watch his chest flex under the flimsy straps of his singlet.

Lucy Gray liked to think of herself as rather unflappable, especially when it came to men. But the way he flexed his chest had her blushing even harder, and it was a miracle that her knees didn't give out when he touched her hair, behind her ear in a way she hadn't felt in so long. Her eyes fluttered open to see his innocent smile, and she returned it shyly. "Well now, do you do that to all the girls you bump into, or am I just special?" she asked, shifting away from the door to clear the way - and consequently, bringing herself closer to the very muscled man.

Titan’s eyes crinkled at the corners behind his mask as he chuckled, his smile growing wider - almost wolfish. “Oh, definitely special,” he said, his voice low and husky. He leaned in closer, his massive chest inches from Lucy’s pretty face. As she shifted away from the door, the Titan took advantage of the opportunity to move in closer. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her against him. “But I have to say,” he whispered into her ear, his hot breath traipsing across her skin. “You smell amazing. Like…I dunno, strawberries, and sunshine or something.” He nuzzled his head against hers, inhaling deeply, “…mmm, and your hair is so soft…like silk,” his fingers wove through it gently once more before releasing it. He pressed his body firmly against hers, but not uncomfortably so - inviting her to take things a step further if she wanted to.

Titan chuckled, his deep voice rumbling as stepped aside to let the girl pass. "Ah, no worries at all, sweetheart. I'm used to being bumped into... Kinda comes with the territory when you're this jacked." He winked at her playfully, his dark eyes sparkling with amusement. His massive chest flexed slightly as he moved to the side, the muscles rippling beneath his tight singlet. As she passed by him, Titan reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers grazed against her skin softly before releasing it. The man's hand lingers on the back of her head for a moment before dropping away, after which he straightened up and gave her an innocent-looking smile.

Grinning, the Titan bounded over at the little fairies' request. "Alright, babe - let's do it!" He squeezed himself into the booth with Tinkerbell, boldly putting both hands on her little waist to lift her enough so she could slide in behind her - careful, of course, not to damage her wings. "Here, why don't you stand in front of me with your arms behind your back - and I'll flex mine so that it looks like you've got two arms that are bigger than your actual body? Hilarious, right?"

Titan sauntered forward, his muscular body clad in nothing but his skin-tight, blue and gold singlet. "Well, well - not leaving anything to the imagination tonight, are we? It's a shame you're already tied up, though. I like throwing my opponents around before I get them kneeling for me. You'd be shocked at how many of my matches end up with my opponents getting their holes fucked into next week." He paused, wetting his lips. "...or, maybe that wouldn't surprise you at all, I dunno."