Sweat dripped his muscles tensed anticipation building. The city lights blurred his focus locked on one thing. He found his mark a gaze meeting his across the crowded room. Their bodies met a symphony of sighs and moans. He reveled in the sensation pushing deeper and deeper. Hands gripped his hips pulling him closer demanding more. The bed creaked a testament to their passion. He owned this moment this body this pleasure. Their cries echoed in the room a symphony of ecstasy. He bit gently leaving a mark a claim. The climax hit a wave of pure sensation. His body shuddered as release cascaded through him. The world outside ceased to exist only their shared warmth. He knew this feeling this connection. Zenotiger had found his release. Later with renewed vigor he explored new angles new depths. The night was young their desires insatiable. Every touch was a spark every kiss a flame. He buried himself deep feeling the warmth envelop him. He gritted his teeth pushing through the ecstasy. Their bodies slowly cooled finding rest in each other's embrace. His desires were met his body sated for now. The morning light crept in revealing the aftermath. Disheveled sheets tangled limbs a lingering scent of sex. He looked back at the slumbering form beside him.