"Oh god, Karen," Smoker gasped at the fire raking down his back, switching from smoke to human back to smoke. He kissed her back just as heatedly before planting a small flurry of kisses over her skin, anything he could reach. A small growl as he worked the jacket off one arm at a time, the other being used to balance her on his knee, against the door, and he finally tossed it onto a chair. The jitte he placed against the door, almost accidental added protection.

"Mm, Angel~" he purred, and carried her to the bed, softly caressing her curves with eager hands.