Who's leading who towards bad ways, hmm? Looks like they might be going there hand-in-hand really.

Except hand holding, that might be weird. Maybe. There's a whole different kind of holding going on here though. And it's maybe good that her back is turned so Deadlock can't see the exultant look on her face as he slides home, spreading the slick mesh lining that hasn't felt the tingle of another's living spike in quite a long time. The noise that comes from her mouth though, a throaty sound laced with a kind of longing, is maybe a little more dramatic than she intended.

So, yeah, shutup 'n stuff, she likes it all right? In fact Flashpoint likes it so much she has to grab for more, her whole body shifting to meet him, the calipers of her valve clenching down, tight enough that she should be able to drag him forward slightly, then reseating herself at different, more preffered angle, deeper than before, her cooling fans giving a hot huff of arousal to match the one from her mouth.

"Frag, you feel fantastic.." Yeah. Uh. She has no control over her mouth right now apparently, so you better start moving Deadlock, before she gets the notion to say something even more embarrassing for them both.