Emiri bit her lip, trying not to laugh at Jaakuna's begging. His begging needed some work because she was not buying it for a second. He seemed to have taken the hint, as he did stop. Instead he began crawling towards her. As he got closer, she inched away a bit. Closer and closer, and she let out a small gasp as she fell backwards onto the bed. There he was, hovering over her, and she looked up right at him. He wasn't touching her, but she could feel the heat from his body on her skin. She felt somewhat dizzy in this heated passion, though when she thought he had done his worst, he lowered his head to her neck. She didn't think it was possible for her heart to beat faster, but it sure proved her wrong. Her body shifted slightly underneath him, somewhat nervous. She could feel his breath on her skin, and for one reason or another, it drove her crazy. She couldn't even think to speak, no words came out no matter how hard she tried to form them.