"Shit," Jyabura muttered, pulling back long enough to get some oxygen. Every sound she made just made it harder to try to be patient. He wanted her now, right now, everything he could get. Fuck going slow; they could do that later when they both weren't obviously horny as hell. "Um," he said, pressing a distracted kiss to her jaw before managing to collect his thoughts, "hang on." He moved away (reluctanctly), located his pants in the pile of clothing on the floor next to the bed, and rummaged in them until he found a condom in one of the pockets. "Aha," he announced, brandishing it somewhat triumphantly as he turned back to the bed.