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[Ryuuko salvaged Nero's bitter irritation with himself so easily, he wondered where it all came from. When her expression changed, he felt himself start holding his breath, tensing when she reached up to draw him in gently and look him right in the eyes. Kissing her back slowly, Nero drew on quite a lot of that built-up frustration to return it, his lips pressing against hers, still swollen from the way they met aggressively earlier. Even knowing she'd say before she even said it wasn't enough to ready him for when she actually smiled back and said yes.

Repositioning his arms so he could hover just a bit above Ryuuko again and tilting his neck, admiring the smile on her face for a moment. He kissed her again, fleetingly, just so he could let the feeling linger on his lips a while longer.] Sounds like you win this round. What's your prize gonna be?