Crap. That hadn't worked at all...but holy cow, those lips around his member...they had felt so good...No! He cursed himself, trying to shake the thoughts from his head. It wasn't even that he was so against being fucked by a midara or anything, he could care less...but he didn't want to be beaten AGAIN...but the 3-on-1 was just proving too much, but he had no intention of quitting.
He quickly got up, pulling his pant's back up and doing them up again, seeing the girls were arguing. The blade that One of them was holding was still burning...and Mark smirked. he closed his eyes, focusing hard on the blade...and he then watched as the fire began growing, and growing. If the fangirls didn't notice it in time, It could be a fiery end for them. (Action: Attack, Fire Expansion)