Itto really hadn't noticed they were a bit exposed in their current spot. He was too focused on the heady scent surrounding him. He wasn't too used to it being this strong but it really was intoxicating. His eyes fluttered closed at the feeling of her against him and his body was growing hot.

"Anika.." He moans her name as she tilts his head, eagerly kissing her back when their lips met. His inexperienced but makes up for that with enthusiasm, trying not to bite her with his fangs and using a lot of his forked tongue. His own hands seek her waist, pulling her closer but still uncertain.