06-26-2014, 10:03 PM
"You should rest," Arvia whispered to him as she lead him to her room and gently pushed him on the bed. "You've had a lot to drink." She kissed his neck and lingered before she moved down towards his chest. He was quite muscular for a medic. It was driving her crazy. She traced over his muscles with her finger tips, hoping the sensation would coax his pouch to open. She could already see his skin turning red as blood rushed towards his pouch.