While 'sultry' was perhaps not the first thing that leapt to mind when Jono thought of Raven, he couldn't deny that it was a good look on her, either. No laughing, especially once she added the feel of her fingernail running down his chest. And once she had her hand on him again, there was absolutely no chance that laughing would even cross his mind.

//That so...?// Return-sultry was difficult to manage when your voice was barely an echo, but Jon was going to give it his best bloody effort, running his hands up over her shoulders again. //That works out... rather nicely.//

Somewhere on the floor, Joni was now batting the condom packet around like a shiny new toy. Such were the perils of pet ownership, but so long as she was down there doing her own thing and not up on the bed, Jono wasn't terribly concerned.