[A haughty little grunt broke past Nero's lips when Ryuuko took a break from him. He'd taken little breaths but not quite as many as he should have. His vision had become a tunnel more easily than he expected. Huffing, Nero met Ryuuko's look, his eyes a bit hazy. His fingers flexed, reinforcing Ryuuko's suspicion with even more hard evidence. He grunted, turning his head again to kiss her back, gripping her backside a bit more tightly, deliberately groping her. At that point, there wasn't any denying what he wanted. He relaxed just a little as her arms shifted to rest on him for support.]

Seems like there ain't any hiding it now. [Nero slipped his lips from Ryuuko's, running a hot trail down her jawline to the small of her neck. He moved to let his teeth gently ghost over her skin, teasing at more attention. As deep and savage as his voice sounded, Nero was still being soft with her--for the moment.]

I'm wanting you pretty fucking bad right now. [He'd felt her reach for him and grip him pretty fervently before. Nero liked to think it was a pretty honest, earnest moment and it made him put a few feelings into perspective. Right below Ryuuko's ear, Nero's voice burned, harsh and full of the honest arousal he'd built up in his head for weeks.] And, I know you want me. Tell me what you want me to do to you.