Well, lookit my hands! I might've ben a fighting type, and that just means I'm a bit weak to you.

[ Was that a joke, or genuine? He laughs after it, so even he isn't all that sure. He shakes his head and nuzzles himself into her neck. He opens his mouth a bit wider and bites down on her skin, finding it so warm and smooth he's not sure what to do with it. But he'll see if he can leave a mark! Probably not, right? But it's worth a shot. He tugs again on her nipples, pulling them apart and then pulling them inward as he does, kissing her two more times and rocking his hips against her gentle fairy hands.

That said...

Well... ] Heheh, I hope you don't mind too much though.