[The tighter grip gets an approving hum. Agnes presses closer.
Keith's being a perfect gentleman with the hands, like he's afraid of straying one centimeter too far. Agnes has no such reservations, sliding hers down to his hips. Briefly she toys with the idea of letting them wander a little further. But... They do have a party to return to. Eventually. Getting things too rumpled would draw attention.
Also, that much contact might actually break Keith's concentration. And possibly his brain. Too bad.
His improved enthusiasm for kissing is not a bad consolation! Agnes settles more into it, switching up longer kisses with shorter, sharper ones.]
Bonjour! ;)
Keith's being a perfect gentleman with the hands, like he's afraid of straying one centimeter too far. Agnes has no such reservations, sliding hers down to his hips. Briefly she toys with the idea of letting them wander a little further. But... They do have a party to return to. Eventually. Getting things too rumpled would draw attention.
Also, that much contact might actually break Keith's concentration. And possibly his brain. Too bad.
His improved enthusiasm for kissing is not a bad consolation! Agnes settles more into it, switching up longer kisses with shorter, sharper ones.]