☾ Katmere Academy ☽ discussion

Flint raised a brow. "So, you want me to go after a quiet unsuspecting guy that could not be gay? I only have... one class with him. Not that I stalk him. Just recognized him." He shrugged, looking up at the field entrance and catching sight of Aston. "And look at that. Enough about me and my intrests, Nice-Ass is in the house-" He cupped his mouth. "Hey, Mr. Hot Starkhan!"
Aston was getting out the bucket of baseballs from the pit and glanced up at the sound of his student's voice. He sighed heavily and climbed out of the pit, automatically catching the pink skinned companion and cursing. "Oh, these fuckers" He huffed. He knew Flint would hear him despite the distance, with their supernatural powers as shifters. "Hey, Flint. What brings you here?" He didn't bother acknowledging Masami, knowing he'd get crap for it either way.

Masami just laughed. "Aw, there's always a good shot though." He said, then looked over to Aston. His eyes instantly looked him over, lingering at the baseball coach's ass. He gave a sharp whistle. "Your ass looks nice in those pants, sweet-cheeks!" Masami called over to him.
Cole was getting out the baseball bats, always arriving to practice early. He looked over when the two finally came into sight and rolled his eyes. He hadn't caught who they were previously talking about, no, but just the sight of the two perverts made him kind of tempted to leave the team everytime. He never paid mind to either one of them, not Masami during his Spanish period and he was in there, or Flint any time they seen each other

Flint smiles. "The normal. Admire your beautiful specimen of a team and ooh- Masami just wants some." He winked and started to walk over. Aston was in the diamond, arms crossed and looking not so impressed. Flint glanced over and saw Cole, ears perking as a small smile curved his lips. "It's 32! Hey." He smiled genuinely, letting Masami get yelled at by Aston for a moment.
Aston rolled his eyes and turned to face them as they apporached. "Eyes to yourself, Masami. This isn't a show to you two. Stop making it so." He tilted his chin, eyes glowing lightly in a tempered threat.

Cole shook his head and didn't bother with responding to Flint and his tactics. He took the baseball bats and went to first base with them. He quietly cast a spell to have them all stand upright and ready for his teammates to grab and swing.
"Aw, you know you love me." He said, blowing Aston a kiss as he walked over to him gracefully. He smirked at Aston's glowing eyes and spoke again. "C'mon, take out all that anger out on me, coach. You know you want too." He said, stopping close to Aston with his hands in his back pockets.

Flint frowned and jogged over, looking hurt. "Hey, I was just saying hi. I promise I won't bite." He gave him a wide smile, his sincerity showing. He would at least want to befriend him. He didn't want to admit he was still scared to date after Lucas. But he was. And haven't dated anyone since.
Aston glared more at him, eyes flashing again, his fangs making an appearance briefly. "Bite me, ass. I would, but not in any way you would enjoy it." He said, glancing over him. "Besides, I don't want to lose my job because I beat one of my pretentious co-workers. Now would I?" He smiled sweetly, his words with a slight bite. He didn't hate Masami, sometimes he was helpful for his French class with struggling students but he really didn't know when to stop flirting and making advances. Even if most of the time it was just words, more recent being small touches to his waist and hips.

Cole glanced at him, then sighed with an eye roll. "Hi." He replied, then went back to the pit to tidy up inside of it, make sure none of the other guys had left trash or anything. He wasn't keen on any type of relationship, friendly or romantic. Hell, the only person he seemed to talk to was Aston, otherwise it'd be the student council members.
Masami hummed, eyes going to Aston's lips as he spotted the wolf's fangs. He lifted his eyes back to Aston's and gave a toothy smile, letting his own fangs show. "I'd love too, but I'm not too sure how you'd be about loosing a bit of blood." He said. "Although you biting me sounds great, seeing as I'd like it in any way." He said, bending over slightly to put him more at Aston's height.

Flint huffed with a pout and followed Cole, using his wind to clean out the pit for him. He smiled at him and dusted his hands. "Do I get a name? Cause right now it stands as 32." He said, looking at him openly.
Aston watched him carefully. He had been bit by a vampire once, and he will admit it was intoxicating. Depending on what the vampire intended. He frowned at him, purposely ignoring his first tease. He watched him carefully and his eyes flicked to Masami's again. "I'm sure you would. But that's not happening so keep dreaming." He gave him another sweet smile.

Cole blinked, then frowned and looked to Flint. "32 is fine with me." He said, grabbing one of the extra balls they kept in the small storage area of the pit, then walked back out and to the first base, grabbing one of the bats. He turned to the side so he wouldn't hit the stands or Masami and Aston. He threw the ball up in the air, quickly getting in his batters position, and hit it hard, it going just to the edge of the fence.
Masami snickered and went back to his typical, charismatic smile with his fangs hidden. He notice Aston's lack of response to his first comment, but ignored it as he then went into a pouty face. "But why not? It could be something else you bite instead if you prefer." He said, his pout leaving and going into a smirk quickly as he gave a wink.

Flint watched, impressed, and transitioned partly to get his wings out. He flew quickly and got the ball, flying to Cole and handing him the call. "What do I have to do to get your name? I'd rather it not be a number." He backed up slightly to let him back, hovering to the side.
Aston blinked before it registered and his lips parted, a small growl escaping. "Masami, that I won't do. I better be drunk and headed to my grave when I do so." He said, fangs coming back and his eyes going back to a glowing blue. He glared at his smirk and wink, hands clenched at his sides.

Cole blinked at him and sighed. There didn't seem to be much way of getting him to leave him alone. "I had that." He said, taking the ball back, careful not to touch Flint. "Cole. There. Happy? Couldn't you have just asked a teacher though? And save me the trouble of talking to you?" He half spat.
Masami's smirk grew, deciding to play it risky and put two fingers under Aston's chin. "Oh I'd never fuck you drunk, I'd want you fully aware of what's going on as I fuck the daylights out of you, making you scream my name as you release." He said shamelessly. He then quickly moved, hiding behind Aston. He used the chance to have one hand lightly on his hip as he hid from the white haired warlock.
Cole, already getting ticked off by Flint, turned and threw a fast ball, having aiming straight for Masami's head before he moved. "Cut it the fuck out, pervert!" He called over with a scowl.

Flint flinched. "Ouch, spicy. I would rather hear it from you, Cole. But it's nice to meet you. Obviously, if you haven't heard from Mr. Starkhan, I'm Flint." He gave a wide smile before he heard Masami, choking and chuckling at his coach. "Oh, boy. His ass is grass."
Aston's blue eyes widened at his boldness, watching him but losing focus for a couple of seconds before Cole threw the ball. He had been too busy dismissing Masami's words. Aston caught the ball. "Cole, as tempting as it was for me to hit him in the groin, let's not get suspended." He dropped the ball and tried not to be too aware of the cooler hand on his hip as Masami hid behind him. "Masami." He swallowed, lightly scolding him. He was restraining himself, slightly trembling from the force of his anger. Any second could trigger his wolf transformation. He didn't dare respond to his previous statements, trying to stay still.

Cole gave a shrug, making the ball go back into his hand. "I'll live with a suspension." He replied, then looked back to Flint. "I know your name. I learned everyone's names last year, learned the new students before this school started." He said, not exactly caring to talk to Flint.
Masami looked back at Aston and gave an innocent smile. He used his other hand to tilt Aston's head to look at him again. "Yes, Aston?" He questioned, knowing very well that he was pushing limits. But also knew that if he kept at his previous pace, he'd never even get a chance to have his way with Aston once.

Flint blinked, impressed once again. "Well damn. That's impressive. Well, you are a student council vice so maybe expected. Anyhoes, batting again?" He asked with a playful smile, wings flapping.
Aston hesitantly glanced at him, breaking and focusing on Masami's hands on his hip and face. He felt his skin warm, having never had someone touch him like this before in almost decades. He glared, staying still under his touch and growled low in his throat. He was unstable in more than just his anger now. "What do you want from me?" He asked, eyes almost curious and searching Masami's.

Cole simply hummed at his comments on him and his roll within the student council. "Yes." Was all he said, throwing the ball up and watching it. He got back in his batting position and gave it another hit, careful to keep his hits within range so the ball didn't leave the field.
Masami couldn't help but smirk, his eyes a mix of playfulness and slight lust. "I want you, that's what." He said, having moved his head so that his lips were at Aston's ear. He knew just those words alone were enough to have his ass beat, but didn't care as he was always upfront with his intentions.

Flint bolted after it, catching it and flying back down after doing a loop on the air for fun. He handed it to Cole with a smile and went back to his previous spot, ready for him to bat again. He glanced over and paused, seeing Aston and Masami's current position. He don't know why, but it brought him to Lucas, who would come up behind Flint as a greeting all the time. Flint's eyes went a bit clouded at the memory, swallowing. He shook his head and glanced away, eyes still cast back to the past.
Aston froze and stiffened. He swallowed as he felt Masami's lips to his ear and he glared. "Masami." He had never been this forward. Yes, he's made his fair share of comments as bad as the one he made plenty of times. But touching was a rare occurrence. The only time he could think it went this far was on New Year's, when he had gotten so drunk Aston had given him a lecture. He had grabbed Masami by his collar and gotten in his face, scolding him for his drunken state. It was only then that he made the boldest move he ever did and he doubts Masami even remembers. Masami had brushed his lips over Aston's due to how close he was. Aston had been so surprised he had dropped him and jumped back, flagging down Flint to take Masami. Aston swallowed and unclenched his hands. "Vous ne pouvez pas avoir ça. Parce qu'il n'y a qu'une seule chose que vous voulez. Et je ne fais pas ça."

Cole gave a huff and took the ball back. "And to think Mr.Starkhan's the dog here." He muttered, then muttered a spell to let the bat stand with the others again. He then noticed Flints distant expression and almost asked what was wrong, but then thought of how one, Flint definitely wouldn't leave him alone then, and two, there was a chance Flint didn't want tontalk about it. Instead he just walked back to the pit and put the ball away.
Masami hummed and pulled his head away. He glanced over to the teenagers and noticed Flints expression and walked out from behind Aston, however kept his hand at his waist, dropping the other. He knew he was being too bold for Aston, but figured fuck that. He flirted with all the teachers, even some of the students as a joke if they were fine with it, but Aston seemed to be his main target. He gave a small pout as spoke again. "Qui a dit que je ne voulais que ton cul délicieux ? Je pense que je serai heureux avec ce cul jusqu'à ta mort."

Flint and whined. "Hey, I was being helpful!" He flew after Cole and dropped down in the pits, getting rid of his wings. "But don't you think it's ironic he's a baseBALL teacher and he's a wolf-shifter? I find it hilarious." He grinned playfully and slipped his hands in his pockets. He decided to distract himself from his thoughts, as he couldn't have yet another mourning session with people around.
Aston glanced down at Masami's hand and then up to his eyes. "So you're saying you're not after me for just the one reason, hm? Cause it sure as hell looks like it. Unless I'm missing something?" He raised a brow, crossing his arms and trying to focus on something other than Masami's hand.

Cole simply gave Flint a hum at his 'helpful' comment. He leaned back on the pit wall with his arms and legs crossed and his eyes in their typical cold stare. "He's played since he was a kid, so not really." He said woth a small shrug. Out of wveryone on the team, he was closest to Aston and knew the most about him, even though baseball was the only way he knew him.
Masami hummed, looking him over. "A few things. Your ass, naturally, maybe your dick up mine. I'm sure with your aggressiveness it'd be heaven. As well as just you as a whole. A very caring yet fierce man that could make me melt, quite literally. Again, I think I'd be happy with just you for your life. " He said, being honest. He'd be lying if he said he hadn't grown a bit of an infatuation with Aston over the years, but...he wasn't sure if he'd be able to be actually be with him, for Astons' reasons, but as well as... "I still have atleast, another 4000 years to live, Aston wouldn't make it through 100 of those years." He accusentally spoke his thoughts without registering it.

Flint chuckled. "Oh I know. I've had him in French for three years. I still find it hilarious and ironic." He smiled. "So, baseball player and student council vice president, anything else you do? Any hobbies?" He sat on the pit wall.
Aston glared at his opening statements before it slowly went softer as he heard his words. He opened his mouth to speak and then closed it, his eyes searching Masami's. He tried again. "Masami, I live longer than you think." The stronger the wolf, the stronger their slowed aging was. He was predicted to live around 120 years, due to his family, finally showing some sort of age at around 95. "And..." He swallowed. "And..." He tried to find the words. He's turned Masami down multiple times, but this time it was harder for some reason, whether it be his confession of being happy with him in his lifetime or what it was Aston struggled, glancing away.

Cole rolled his eyes, then sighed. "Swim team." Was all he replied with, not exactly caring. He liked to keep himself busy, keep his mind running so it didn't reminisce, but he wasn't too sure if he was happy with his running mind since it was thinking of how much he wanted Flint to juat leave him alone.
Masami blinked, then felt his cheeks go a darker shade of pink as he realized he had spoke outloud. His eyes finally showed a bit of hurt and sadness. "Not nearly as long as I do though." He said, dropping his hand. It was why he kept the whore label rather then 'dating' or 'taken', he feared heart break.

Flint hummed. "Ooh. The swim team. I thought about it. Then remembered I would sink." He joked with a small chuckle. "We have a class together don't we?" He tilted his head in curiosity. He didn't care if he came off as annoying to Cole. He just wanted to be friends or attempt to.
Aston blinked at his pink cheeks and frowned at his saddened expression. He knew that was why most vampires stayed within their species. Or they turn them at marriage. Aston couldn't believe he'd had the thought. But in cases where interspecies mates occurred, it happened often. Of course, changing would mean becoming a hybrid, but in cases of love, many didn't care. Aston swallowed and looked back to Masami. "Maybe not. But time you do have counts." He stepped up to him slightly, having watched his hand drop. He felt his own cheeks warm. No, he didn't know exactly how he felt about Masami. He wasn't a fan of his flirting, part of the reason he clashed with him. But he didn't hate him. He already knew this, seeing him sometimes in the halls he couldn't help but watch as he helped students or when he passed by his office while he was making clothes. He would smile often at these moments and then have the flirting playful side making him dismiss it. He finally opened his mouth, muttering. "J'y penserai. Prenez également le temps de réfléchir." He glanced up at Masami.

"Gym." Cole replied, pushing off the wall and sitting on the bench inside of the pit, hoping for some more distance from the dragon shifter.
Massmi blinked at his words, but couldn't help but shake his head, knowing the end result. He wasn't sure on many things with it, being with someone who would die much quicker then him being one, and a second being the simple thought of turning Aston if they were to get together and turn out as mates. He hadn't even bit any type of being outside of forest and farm animals in a few thousand years, and was even still iffy with blood. He feared what he might do if he ever had a 'human' blood on his teeth. "Don't think about it, hm? I'll cut back, 'ight?" He said, giving a smile.

Flint whined. "Cole?" He tilted his head and looked at him, his golden eyes pleading. He knew Cole was on his last straw with him company wise but he couldn't help it.
Aston frowned and shook his head. "As that sounds nice, considering some of the stuff you say, I'm still going to think about it. I don't know what to think, much less, feel about you and that's a problem." He patted Masami's shoulder, one of the few times he touched him without it being to slap him or pull his by his collar. "However, don't you think about slapping my ass. That's a no." He said, only to lighten the mood. Masami would most likely do it anyway, as the last time he did was before a game. Aston had turned tomato red and scolded him. Masami was just smirking because he had gotten Aston to blush.

Cole sighed and looked to Flint. "What?" He snarled, giving a light glare. He wasn't too sure if annoying was the right word to describe Flint. Infuriating? Yes, that sounded better.
Masami shook his head, sticking his hands in his back jean pockets. "No, I know how you get with it, I just keep pressing those limits." He said, eyes absent-mindedly trailing to Aston's hip when he mentioned slapping his ass, giving a huff of a laugh. "Well now I am thinking about it."

Flint pouted and huffed. "I'm just being nice." He blew out a stream of fire with his mouth. "I promise this isn't a poly to get in your pants. If that was the case, you'd already be under me." He smiled jokingly. "But anyhoes, I'm just trying to be a friend. You may not want it but pish posh, your opinion is squashed. I'm doing it-" He got up and stood in front of Cole. "Anyway."
Aston raised a brow. "You do. All the time. You're lucky I didn't phase on you." He threatened and watched his gaze with a bit of a glare. "Must be sooo tempting, hm, Masami?" He crossed his arms and watched him intently, blue eyes skimming over him.

"The hell if I would be. I don't do that with people I've just met." Cole glared at him, eyes following Flint. "Nor do I do friends. I don't need them, and I don't want them." He said, frowning up at Flint.
Mssami gave an actual chuckle this time, eyes going back to Aston's. "Looks like I'm special." He joked, lips edging into a small smirk. "When it's right there, yes it is."

Himari looked around the field confused. She'd been looking for the swimming pool but she had gotten lost on her way. "Man, I'm really lost.. Why would Sang-Woo send me here, I don't know anyone or where to go." Himari could feel water dripping out of her hands, so she looked at them and sighed, calming down.

ʙʟᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ {ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ɪ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏʀ ɪ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ} wrote: ""The hell if I would be. I don't do that with people I've just met." Cole glared at him, eyes following Flint. "Nor do I do friends. I don't need them, and I don't want them." He said, frowning up ..."

Flint chuckled. "I was kidding, Cole. I respect that. However, you would be surprised how much friends can be of help to you. If it wasn't for my friends last year I wouldn't be alive. Or functioning, actually." He gazed down at Cole with the same clouded expression before but with a smile.
Aston glared heavily. "Special, my ass. And sure. Sure. Don't try it. Ever heard of 'look and don't touch'? Envision that when you have the urge to touch me below the waist on the backside." He specified, just in case Masami got crafty and turned his words against his favor and more into his personal one.

Cole just hummed and turned on the bench so his back was to Flint. He then stood up and started piddling around so he didn't really have to talk. He knew about the almost war intye school tha went down, as well as the losses that came with it.
Masami's smirk grew as he bent over to put them at the same height again. He couldn't help but flirt with Aston more. "Well what if it wasn't my hands? What if it was my hips as I slammed into your ass?" He questioned, looking Aston up and down.

Angel wrote: "Himari looked around the field confused. She'd been looking for the swimming pool but she had gotten lost on her way. "Man, I'm really lost.. Why would Sang-Woo send me here, I don't know anyone or..."

Zoe walked up to her "Uh hey you need help?" She said smiling

W A F F L E F R I E S wrote: "Angel wrote: "Himari looked around the field confused. She'd been looking for the swimming pool but she had gotten lost on her way. "Man, I'm really lost.. Why would Sang-Woo send me here, I don't ..."

Himari looked over at her and nodded. "I'm looking for the swimming pool, someone told me it was this way but, it was a lie obviously." Himari wiped her watery hands on her tights. 'Why are they acting out now...' Himari thought, looking down at her hands. 'Don't get nervous. Don't get nervous. Don't get nervous. Don't get nervous Himari.' Himari tried rubbing her hands together to get the water off her hands. "Sorry, nevermind, I'll look for it myself, I don't wanna waste your time.." Himari walked past her, still rubbing her hands together, tears welling up in her eyes.

Flint pouted more and followed him. " Oh, come on. My company can't be that bad." He huffed another stream of fire past Cole's cheek. He smiled innocently, doing jazz hands.
Aston blinked and growled, eyes flashing. It didn't do much to hide the small reaction in his skin, a dusting red under his uniform. "We went over that. Not happening. Your hips can stay where they are."

Cole easily dodged, leaning opposite of the flame. "Everyones company is bad." He said simply, not bothering with as much as a glance to Flint.
Masami snickered and stood straight. One hand quickly went to Aston's hip, pulling him close before turning him around. His eyes locked on Aston's ass, mind firgetting his words from earlier about how he would stop. "You never said anything about your hips though, or your fine ass."

Flint whined, a small dragon growl sneaking into his whine. He grew vines up his legs and to his hair, messing with it. "I know my company isn't that bad. I'm not everyone." He smiled warmly.
Aston stiffened and let out a small yelp at Masami's actions. This time his blush was unmistakable, his mind still having their thoughts from earlier at the back of his mind. He swallowed and growled again, a higher tone to it compared to the deeper and more aggressive one he did earlier. He glanced back at him and glared. "Masami, eyes up." He lifted his chin away from looking at his ass. "And don't find ways to maneuver your way around what I say."

Cole flinched fairly harshly, instantly pulling away. "Don't touch me! I don't care in what way, just don't." He snarled, turning to face Flint with a harsh glare and a matching, cold, scowl. "From the looks of it, you're worse. Everyone else leaves me alone when I ask, you keep it going and went as far as touching me. You don't know if a person is comfortable with it, so I suggest you stop touching people you know nothing about."
Masami kept his eyes down for a moment longer before looking up to Aston's eyes with a snicker. "It's called a loop hole, sweet-cheeks." He said, tapping his ass before dropping his hands. "Happy?"

Flint pulled back his vines and straightened. "I'm sorry. I was simply joking. And no, I don't. Not because I want to be a pain in the ass but because I had good intentions. I'm sorry about touching you without permission" He swallowed, his eyes going molten and soft, glancing away.
Aston's cheeks went a deeper pink and he swatted his hand away. "Masami!" He scolded, glaring heavily. "Loop-hole or not, you shouldn't be touching my ass. Or my hips, for that matter." He stepped away with a huff and a growl.

Cole's breaths were deep, eyes still a it's widened glare. "If you were sorry, you would leave me the fuck alone." He said, walking past him and to his bag. He took out his phone and earbuds, plugging them into each other.
Masami hummed, watching him. "Not my fault it's nice and slappable. Oh well, I'll have you begging for me to touch it within time, I can wait." He said, eyes trailing back town to Aston's ass.

Flint flinched and backed away, wings appearing again as he walked out. He jumped up and fully transformed into his dragon form, flying up into the expanse of sky above the woods. He felt bad but still was somewhat upset at how rude Cole had been about it. He understood some of the students had come from bad backgrounds, but he was just looking for someone to possibly be friends with. He huffed a stream of flames as he flew to his favorite cave off campus.
Aston glared and growled more, getting in his face this time despite his previous response to him touching his behind. "You can wait." He shook his head. "I won't, not with that attitude. I said I'd think about it, but begging isn't in my nature and you of all people are not going to have me start doing so either." He had his fangs slightly bared and his hand part way reached for Masami's collar, but just short.

Cole glanced back at him, feeling no regret at the moment. In the back of his mind though, he knew he'd be thinking about his harshness later, probably at night and keeping him away. He sat down and put his earbuds in while he waited for his team.
Masami's eyes rose to Aston's once more, cheeks warming, although not quite changing color, at Aston's closeness. His eyes looked to Aston's lips as he spoke, biting his tongue. "I'm sure I will someday." He replied, eyes staying locked on Aston's lips.

Aston paused as he saw the direction of his gaze and he swallowed, the memory of New Year's flashing through his mind. He flushed slightly and his lips parted on a small breath. He scolded himself internally, as he didn't know why that night came to mind in this moment. "No, I don't beg. Not for anyone." He said simply and quietly, voice deeper at the volume.

"You say that now." Masami said, his own voice having went quieter as well. He moved forward a bit, but then paused. He swallowed and stood straight, bringing his eyes back up to Aston's.

Aston stared a bit wide-eyed at Masami. He had watched him get closer and froze, unable to move as, once again, New Year's skittered through his mind. Specifically the brush of Masami's lips against his. He finally took a breath when he stood straight, looking at him. "I say it with confidence. Hm?". He questioned, hesitant.

Masami gave a light chuckle. quickl;y regaining his composure. "You'll be begging with confidence too, sweet-cheeks." He said, raising a hand to his chin and cupping it slightly.

Aston froze once again, swallowing as he cupped his chin. He frowned at Masami above him. "I will not. So you keep thinking you will." He said quietly once again.

Masami's smirk returned to his lips, pulling Aston to him. "I know I will though, that's the thing." He said, eyes once again trailing Aston’s body.

Aston's eyes widened and he blinked. "Masami." He scolded lightly, his mind muddled with how to react. Masami had never been this bold, this handsy. He had done small things, small touches. But this was different, and with his mind processing, he was at a loss of a response. His cheeks flared slightly.

Masami smirked at Aston's reaction and bent over, putting his lips to his ear again. "Mignon." Was all he said before letting him go once again. He knew how different he was being compared to usual. His guess was how he finally came out with his true feelings on Aston that was making him bolder.

Aston swallowed and his hands clutched Masami's shirt before he could pull away. "I am not cute." He glared at him lightly and let go of him, stepping back to the mound and picking his hat up from on top of the ball bucket. He put it on and avoided Masami's gaze. They had been working together for years, and now he was finally out of words for him.

Masami chuckled and watched him. He walked closer and gave a smack to his ass, hand lingering for a moment, then was quickly a distance infeont of the wolf-shifter. "You are though. And grab me somewhere else next time, hm? I'm sure it'll feel great."