[ a tense coil pronouncing her immense happiness. rather than tease him between the legs, she collapses into his kiss with her arms going around him and around his back, holding steadfastly at the spine. she doesn't smile, but that doesn't mean she isn't blissful. that her heart doesn't ache, that she doesn't feel the need to laugh (yet refusing to give in).
her breath fans over his mouth. she slips her tongue just enough to trace beneath his bottom lip and up just barely into his mouth... over his teeth... and a smooch to his top lip. ]
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her breath fans over his mouth. she slips her tongue just enough to trace beneath his bottom lip and up just barely into his mouth... over his teeth... and a smooch to his top lip. ]