Meka was blissfully unaware of the purplish hue her neck would take on the next morning and more than happy to have won the affections of someone, anyone for once. She giggled a bit as he kissed along her neck. "That tickles."

She squirmed a little at first when his hand trailed across her stomach but she settled into his touch. She pressed herself closer, kissing the place between his shoulder and his neck.