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On the Prowl (Joza Perl)

Khalan shuddered, his breathing growing rapid as her leg brushed up against him. He kissed along her neck, leaving small nips behind. His hands trailed along her curvaceous figure, resting at her thighs. He whispered in a seductive tone, "Shall we?"

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
As close as they were, Joza picked up on his quickened breathing, though she didn’t need to read in too deeply to know that she’d caught his interest. His hands roaming her body and the little kisses he left along the flesh of her neck were enough for her to tell. A light shudder ran along her spine at his voice, and she took a moment to answer. “Lead the way…”

[Fade to black~]

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
Morning light broke through the window, illuminating the large bedroom. Khalan shifted a little, covering his chest with the sheets. He felt something... warm next to him. 'Oh... it's just Joza... wait what?'


[member="Joza Perl"]
 
Stirring as the light streamed through the window and across her face, Joza turned over to face Khalan. Her eyes began to open slowly, and as sleep slowly left her body it took her a few seconds to realize that she was not alone in the bed. And also, that she was not in her own bed. Blinking the sleep from her eyes, she sighed lowly, trying to remember the events that led her here. Had they been drinking? Oddly no, she realized as she recalled last night. Did they…? She shifted beneath the covers, realizing that she was, in fact, nude. Oh. Leaning back onto the pillow, she sighed softly, still fatigued and mumbled over to him. “You want me to leave?”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
"Stay as long as you want, Joza. I'm not forcing you to leave. Hell, I'd rather you stay here~" Khalan wound up pulling her closer to him, snuggling with the Zeltron next to him.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
[member="Khalan Vhett"]

A vague smile formed on her face as he pulled her closer, and she rested her head against his chest. Any tension she felt left her body, and she sighed, content. "Good. Because you have a very comfortable bed." She rolled her eyes up at him, a lift smirk tugging at her lips. "And I do like this arrangement. I wouldn't mind keeping your bed warm for you."
 
"Glad to hear that." Khalan trailed his lips down her neck, kissing her collarbone. "As much as I don't want to leave, we have to get out of bed at some point. I'll make us breakfast."

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
"But it's so warm..." She pouted lightly, leaning in to press her lips against his for a brief moment. "Alright, I'll help you then." She rested her chin against his chest, glancing up at him.

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
Khalan kissed back, smiling bright. "I don't want to leave either, but we don't want to starve." He stepped off the bed, throwing some pants on and going downstairs to start on breakfast.

[member="Joza Perl"]
 
As Khalan went downstairs, Joza flopped back onto the bed for a few more minutes. Figuring that she should probably get up, the Zeltron elected to put only her shirt and underwear back on and made her way downstairs. Moving over to Khalan, she wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed the side of her head against his back in a playful manner. "What are you making?"

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
“Mm…smells nice. Keep up the good work.” Joza inhaled deeply before commenting. “That sounds good…how late were we up last night?” She’d lost track of time, and eagerly poured herself a cup of caf.

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 
“Two and a half hours?” Humming as she took a hearty swig of the hot caf, Joza sighed in satisfaction. “Hardly a record. We’ll have to try again soon.”

[member="Khalan Vhett"]
 

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