[his own hand cups her cheek automatically, gently, holding her steady as the kiss continues. She tastes - sweet, actually. Most people really have no taste, but she does, just a hint of it.
He can feel his pulse pounding in his chest, and it still feels pretty surreal. Namine kissed him, he's kissing back, and somehow he thinks he doesn't want it to stop. After several moments of the first kiss, he has to pause, gasping slightly for breath but staying close. The position isn't entirely comfortable - leaning over the center console, bracing himself on one arm.]
Namine...
[it's not quite enough to discourage him from finding her lips again, kissing more firmly this time.]
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He can feel his pulse pounding in his chest, and it still feels pretty surreal. Namine kissed him, he's kissing back, and somehow he thinks he doesn't want it to stop. After several moments of the first kiss, he has to pause, gasping slightly for breath but staying close. The position isn't entirely comfortable - leaning over the center console, bracing himself on one arm.]
Namine...
[it's not quite enough to discourage him from finding her lips again, kissing more firmly this time.]