[God you two are like catnip. The emotional distortions in the room are intense.]

[Noble takes his hand off the wall to settle it on Seeker, both his hands on her now, rubbing up and down, coaxing. His face moves, since Hunter is looking away, his lips against her ear, breath warm on her skin.]

We're fighting over you. And maybe each other, a bit. [His hands drift further up her sides, lips brushing under her jaw, this time with tongue.] Do you mind? I think you know, how much we want you.