Uh huh. [ She doesn't disbelieve him, she's just having a hard time focusing right now. Her lips feel a little tingly, his facial hair is tickling her face, and his breath is a warm wash of air across her chin as he leans over her, his forehead pressed to hers. She's still clinging to his shoulders.
Maybe she should let him go?
But she doesn't want to. She tilts her chin to kiss him again, more briefly this time, her fingers curling and then spreading out across his back like a cat kneading a blanket. ] No, of course.
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Date: 2025-05-26 11:51 pm (UTC)Maybe she should let him go?
But she doesn't want to. She tilts her chin to kiss him again, more briefly this time, her fingers curling and then spreading out across his back like a cat kneading a blanket. ] No, of course.