Well. That was a little unexpected, a being as flawlessly shaped as Mab finding interest in scars. But maybe, upon further thought, not so unexpected.

If he wanted, he could have resisted... but he was very much not interested in slowing things down. Heiji fell back onto the bed, pulling her on top of him with a secret little smile of his own. Mab seemed like the kind to enjoy this particular angle, and he certainly didn't mind the view.

Once she was in reach, he'd pull her in for a kiss. Usually, he started off gentle, adjusting if his partner liked a rougher approach. In this case, however, he let some of his own hunger take over. After all, she'd started it. His free hand curled over the curve of her hip; he ran his thumb down along the hollow of the bone there. Exploring.