[/html]OOC:Sorry it took me so long to get this reply up.
Itzal enjoyed their play though it drove him crazy when they couldn't finish their play. So a game sounded appealing to Itzal. He looked at her with a curious expression. Itzal was wearing his usually dark blue jeans with their tears and holes. He wore no shirt while he was home, though he had a few for when he went out. Since he had become mated to Amy he had decided that no other person was allowed to see him undressed in any way. Only Amy held that pleasure.
Itzal wondered what she meant, "What did you have in mind?" He asked, following her gaze to the weapons. He smirked, knowing he would like whatever it was she was talking about. Itzal loved playing with his weapons, and it was even better to play with Amy and his weapons. Itzal sat up, pulling her up with him as he kissed her neck once more and grinned at Amy.
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