Ah-ha. Britannic smirked (a bit evilly) and his chest fell closer to Jubilee's as to allow his arm to slip behind her back. He took hold of her and flipped in mid-air, then rested back against the bed. As he looked down into her eyes, he realized she was going to have to move down to mount him... but that was her problem now. "Be easy," he warned. Not that she couldn't take him this way... it was just that she was quite small and well, he wasn't. He let his head relax into her pillow (which smelled of her perfume) and as she moved atop him, he watched her with a smile in his eyes. His hands raised up and he rested his fingers just under her arms on either side of her ribs, and his massive palms stretched over the sides of her chest so that his thumbs could lightly brush at her nipples. His fingers were still a bit wet from when he'd been teasing her. "But not too easy." He wasn't sure if she had been feeling feisty when she requested to top, but he'd give her a ride all the same.