Next Gen (Zero and Silver RP)

[Maero]

Jet only held him tighter, the hand on his ass moving down to his pants, undoing them slowly, forcing Silvia to watch. Were the real Silvia there, Jet would several feet in the air, but the illusion had no power and so she simply ran up and began to try to pry Jet off as hard as she could, incapable of even making him flinch. Meanwhile, the kiss continued, as did the rubbing, and Jet's tongue would make it rather hard to breath at all, making this less of fight for dominance and more a fight for survival.