Apparently, waiting until they were both more coherent was the last thing on Tristanis' mind, but Xo'keye didn't move to stop him--whether because he enjoyed the other's forcefulness or because his own thoughts were clouded, he couldn't quite tell. He made a slightly distraught noise in the back of his throat as his shirt was ripped open, but the noise died in his throat as Tris licked up the left side of his chest, his teeth just grazing his skin.
~I don't... know how me playing with your heart could work,~ he said sheepishly. ~But... it does sound rather... nice,~ he said finally, shifting slightly as he looked at his beloved with gentle, if not slightly dazed, eyes.