Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20150518023506/@comment-5543592-20150524002901

Dacian practically tossed himself in after her, slamming the door shut behind them, and then shoved a chair underneath the nob. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the ground, before coming at her, talking her face in his hands and pressing his mouth to her's. His kisses were needy and quick, obviously hopeful of leading to something further.