[He has thought about this more than once. What it would be like, to have his lips press against hers. The reality is even greater than the imagining, the things it does to his body unquantifiable — his heartbeat, thundering. Blood rushing to the surface of his skin, flushing his cheeks. How he wants more of her, and now awakened to the feeling, he does not know how he ever lived without it.
He sits up, encouraged by her touch, then leans into the second kiss with just as much enthusiasm as before. He is… inexperienced in this — in all things that would encapsulate romance — but it feels right. Every millisecond is the world aligning itself into how it should be.
Dimitri only breaks away to breathe, and his words are equally breathy when he speaks, looking at her with a flushed face, and tilting his forehead against hers.]
I, ah… [Oh, Goddess. Words are so hard right now. It’s like he’s seventeen and useless again.] I have been wanting… to do that for a long time.
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He sits up, encouraged by her touch, then leans into the second kiss with just as much enthusiasm as before. He is… inexperienced in this — in all things that would encapsulate romance — but it feels right. Every millisecond is the world aligning itself into how it should be.
Dimitri only breaks away to breathe, and his words are equally breathy when he speaks, looking at her with a flushed face, and tilting his forehead against hers.]
I, ah… [Oh, Goddess. Words are so hard right now. It’s like he’s seventeen and useless again.] I have been wanting… to do that for a long time.