[b][color=yellow]Michael Watts a.k.a Omega[/color][/b]

Michael hadn't been this turned on like this in quite some time. He and Wicked seemed like they could go on and on playing this game of tag forever. Someone had to make the leap, and they both seemed to refuse to go first. Michael's smile never faded as he stood up to look the woman in the eyes once more. There was some distance, but it would soon become nonexistent.

"Sorry Wicked, but I'm not gonna ask." Michael said as he took a step back while shaking his head. It seemed his pride was worth much more than she was. Then with a chuckle Wicked's body slowly slide forward toward Michael as if he had some sort 9f gravitational pull on her. "I'll just show you." He said as the gap closed between the two. As their bodies touched against one another, so did their lips as Michael kissed the woman passionately.