For the Hell of It.

“Hello there.” Her body leans into him the very moment he touches her, her hands lifting to hold onto him and draw him closer. “You’re very kissy. I love that.” And, of course, she loves him as well. But even if she is too busy being distracted by his kisses to say it, the way the tips of her fingers caress his skin is sure to carry the message.

"Oh you! You've nommed me in my most secret saucy place!"

Well, she’d never have anticipated Mei taking the first step. Not that she minded…

With a small smile, the pink-haired former soldier took Mei by the hand and led her over to the bed, before pushing her onto her back and kissing her passionately.

“You know someone?” Fiadh made a funny grimace and rolled her eyes, cackling. “You know that sounds very questionable, right? Not at all trustworthy. If this wasn't me, I’d probably have doubts.” She did – partly. But not as much as they would have been if they didn't know each other already, and if she didn't trust him.

He grinned, taking one of the plumes and running it fiendishly between her legs. "I know you do. And I like touching you, so we're even..."

His free hand kneaded her toned ass and his mouth found hers.

He certainly helped with that however.

Fiadh bit her lower lip playfully. “Well, I might have a few ideas. I could pretend you're a treasure, and I could hold you close all night... or I could be a maiden in trouble needing to be protected... and then giving you a little reward for the trouble.”

"But how's about we start simple and see where we go, hm?"

He rolled on top of her, pinning her wrists, and began kissing her passionately, their naked bodies intertwined.

Well, she’d never have anticipated Mei taking the first step. Not that she minded…

With a small smile, the pink-haired former soldier took Mei by the hand and led her over to the bed, before pushing her onto her back and kissing her passionately.