[AnonysaurusRex]

He couldn't help the moan deep in his throat as she pressed her lips to his. God yes...he wanted more of those strong nimble fingers on his body. He flicked his tongue against hers as she pulled away, staring deep into her eyes with the most lust he had ever felt. Getting a room was music to his ears. He stood, swaying from the booze and adrenaline, and pulled to her feet. He grabbed her waist and held her against him, not caring who else in the dingy bar noticed. Her breath was just as fast and needy and his, as he ground his hips against hers and drank her in. The kiss was raw and ravenous and did so much less to satisfy him than he wanted. His whole body ached for her. He nipped at her lip as he pulled way. "We better leave soon, or I'm liable to have you here and now on this bar top."

"Don't threaten me with a good time," Melite spoke with a devilish grin as she pushed away from the bar, the thought of him taking her there on the bar top a tantalizing image that made her eager to get to the inn she had seen near the bar. She could feel the world shifting around her, her balance questionable for a few brief seconds until she managed to cling to the stranger's arm, pointing at the door as he slung his bag over his shoulder. "That way, my knight in shining armor," Melite drunkenly chuckled as she began to walk arm-in-arm with the stranger out of the bar. She grit her teeth and drew a sharp breath inward as the chill of the air nipped at her face, burying her face into the stranger's arm for a second before she drew back with a giggle. "It's so damnably cold out," The woman slurred as she spoke as they began the walk up the street. "If we go two blocks north and hang a turn onto that side street, you can't miss the inn... you can make me warm again there."