Grif x Bandit

Bandit sighed and nodded. "Okay, where is it at?" She asked and cracked her knuckles silently.

Grif smirked and rolled over. He gently pulled her close to him and whispered in her ear. "It's in my..." He smirked and gently trailed his tongue up her neck. "Hmmm.... Why don't you take a guess?..." He purred.

Bandit's eyes widened and shivered against him. She bit her lower lip, enough to draw blood. A moan hitched in her throat and she silently swallowed it quickly. She stood complete silent before huffing. "Gr-Grif.. This isn't r-right..."

Grif growled softly and pulled her down against him. "I don't care if its not right...."

Bandit gently whimpered, the blood on her bottom lip slowly starting to drip down to her neck. She gazed up at him. "Then your using me." She growled softly.

Grif looked down at her silently. "I'm not using you..." He answered.

Bandit sighed and nodded and gently ignored the blood. She quietly pecked his lips, getting them bloody. "I'm sorry.." She gently wiped off some of the blood, though the rest of it staining her skin. "Go ahead.." She smirked. "I think I know where the pain is."

Grif smirked evilly and licked his lips. "You do?..." He purred and leaned over her.

Bandit blushed and nodded. "And I believe I can help." She silently slipped off his orange tangtop before quickly his black shorts.

Grif smirked down at her. He roughly started to tear off her clothes.

Bandit yelped gently before quickly pawing at his boxers, gazing up at him and whimpering.

I might pay attention to the new rp and yours

Grif smirked evilly and took off his boxers. He finally took off sr last piece of clothing and licked his lips.

Bandit blushed before leaning up and crushing their lips together, kissing him roughly and deeply. She slid a hand down and gently pumped it around his length.

Grif grunted into the kiss and kissed her deeply. He gently bucked his hips against her hand.