Aptitude test

Maverick gave her his lopsided grin, only solidifying her opinion on his dashing appearance. She could see a flicker of mischievous flame through his vibrant gaze as he looked her body over. Venom enjoyed being his object of obsession, no one looked at her like this before, and feeling wanted was an incredible confidence boost. Her own sunset gaze mirrored his, as she admired the way his new armor fit over his body. He greeted her back with a similar compliment before admitting he almost felt bad about getting her sandy. They lived on an island chain, there was always sand somewhere. It had become a part of her, and the pack, but she showed him a devilish grin of her own in response as she drew herself up before him.

He vaguely explained himself to her, starting with the assertion that she was indeed the best fighter within Ashen’s boundaries. Her smirk intensified as she let him speak. He flattered her, enough to convince a little flush to her cheeks before he asserted that he would lay her out flat before she could show him her prowess. The assertion brought a chuckle from her lips as she rolled her own shoulders. Despite his massive size Venom was the picture of confidence. She had been fighting giants her whole life. "We’ll see about that.” She quipped back with a teasing grin.

Maverick wasn’t done yet. With his own smirk he upped the ante, suggesting a not so small wager. Venom couldn’t deny the fire he lit in her core, not just the anticipation of a spar, but the way he described their follow up activities and the possibilities before them. A wicked grin played on her features. "Can you trust me not to throw the match?” She asked him suggestively as her joints bent in preparation for her attack. The suggestive words flowing easily off her tongue. She enjoyed the prospect of submitting to her lover much more than taking dominion over him.

She gave him no more warning or confirmation than that as she began their tussle. Immediately Venom shifted to Mav’s right hand side, but it was just a ruse to duck under his chin and wrap around the left side. Aiming to trip up his left leg while her sharp teeth went for his sensitive ear. She wanted to throw off his balance and coordination as she controlled his head by his ear.

"Venom"