She glared up at him, he was stronger... in certain areas. Her eyes went to the pizza and then she narrowed her eyes back at him as her hand smacked right down on the cheese and sauce and grease. There was a look of challenge in her eyes as her fingers curled in, ripping a red hole in that heart shape as she collected a handful of a gooey delicious mess. He could try to kiss her.. and he'd most likely get that sauceball in his face and clothes. His move. _____________________________________ It hurt to know that that would be launched on his clothes. It could be washed right? There was dry cleaning just down the street. "That how you're going to play?" he tugged on her lip between his teeth, licking off the tomato glaze she'd slipped down face and onto his mouth. It was awful, it really was. It tasted good, but he knew if he backed out now then he'd proved nothing. Lust challenged him a lot, he had to use all that energy into something that eventually would benefit him, and in the process he was getting rough, something that usually he never did on Zoe. Now he was trying it on for size without realizing it. He jerked her up and positioned her so that her back was against the bed and her hands were out of the pizza she'd gutted. He took her hand and licked every fucking finger clean. _____________________________________ She nodded when he asked her if that's how she was going to play. Oh yeah. She was hardcore. When he moved forward, that pizza glove went right in his face, down his neck and onto his shirt and she was surprised he kept coming. She let out a sound from the back of her throat as he assaulted her mouth and yelped when he let her up only to pin her against the bed. When he went to lick her hand, she moved her fingers, smearing more of the clear redness over his face as he sucked on her fingers as she whined and then struggled against him to get free, he was not going to win this. _____________________________________ He looked her dead in the face, far more serious than he usually did in this kind of fun. But she was dragging out the Sin boy that was up for challenges---even if his vanity was at stake. This would never happen with Lust. But the boy coming out to play with Zoe was that same boy that got to play with Lust. Zoe hadn't seen him in a while, even if the Sin and the boy were merging together. This was the more animalistic side. He tugged and pulled her legs out to pin his waist between them. He was not letting her up. Each time she smeared and planted more of that nasty pizza on him he countered with his own attack, more blood-sucking kisses to make her feel like putty. _____________________________________ She'd never seen him like this before, it was scary because this was the side she wasn't sure she trusted. But she took a deep breath and steeled her resolve. She was not going to be afraid of this.. and when he fogged up her mind with is kisses, her hands were on his chest, they took the sauce that was there and went under his shirt, smearing the oil on his skin there and giving him the biggest fuck you look she could muster which was completely laced with lust. _____________________________________ This was the side that liked to fight. It was something that kept him spinning around and around never once jumping out of the wheel. And if she thought this was torture now she was mistaken. He pulled the shirt up over his head. Let her fingerpaint with this shit, he was not going to let it deter him. His own hands mimicked hers up under her sweater, his look of stone. _____________________________________ She sucked in a breath as his hands went under her sweater and she was wearing nothing but her birthday suit under there. She wasn't ready for him touch her and she shoved at him to back off, her legs kicking on either side of him but he was like a wall. She pressed herself into him, getting the mess on her sweater but she did it to get some more room to grab another slice of pizza. Fine, if he was immune to that shit being on him, then she reversed it and as soon as he got her sweater off her, she smeared that goop on her own chest and stomach, now his hands could squeeze and touch greasy skin and have fun. He could have sex with her but she wasn't going to make it easy.