[He gasps slightly when she kisses him, just a small sharp inhale through the nose. Oh, that... that felt too good.
He's trembling by the time she places his warm hand on her hip.]
[Hoping he still remembers how to even do this, he leans in, head tilting, letting his eyes fall shut. Their lips meet and at first it's hesitant, light. A beat later he captures them more fully, gentle but fervent, his mouth opening softly. He tastes a bit like coffee, a bit like some kind of herbal mouthwash, a bit like salt, all blended together into something warm and dark. His lips are soft and his hands gentle, desire trembling behind them as he breaks the kiss for an instant before returning, pulling away, returning, over and over, growing warmer and warmer.
And there's an odd energy to his skin that wicks into hers, a slow-wave current of pleasure.]
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He's trembling by the time she places his warm hand on her hip.]
[Hoping he still remembers how to even do this, he leans in, head tilting, letting his eyes fall shut. Their lips meet and at first it's hesitant, light. A beat later he captures them more fully, gentle but fervent, his mouth opening softly. He tastes a bit like coffee, a bit like some kind of herbal mouthwash, a bit like salt, all blended together into something warm and dark. His lips are soft and his hands gentle, desire trembling behind them as he breaks the kiss for an instant before returning, pulling away, returning, over and over, growing warmer and warmer.
And there's an odd energy to his skin that wicks into hers, a slow-wave current of pleasure.]