Though he has already, first with glances side-by-side and on the battlefield, and then with outright gazes of admiration. But it wasn't enough, he wants to know how she looks right now. So he does it the only way he can, with his fingertips and lips. He cannot seem to still them, nuzzling over her throat and the bit between her neck and shoulder, his hands spanning the space of her shoulders, then her lower back, then her hips and buttocks. All of it is perfect.
But he is not entirely without his usual sense of playfulness, squeezing her arse as he comes up for another, proper kiss.]
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Though he has already, first with glances side-by-side and on the battlefield, and then with outright gazes of admiration. But it wasn't enough, he wants to know how she looks right now. So he does it the only way he can, with his fingertips and lips. He cannot seem to still them, nuzzling over her throat and the bit between her neck and shoulder, his hands spanning the space of her shoulders, then her lower back, then her hips and buttocks. All of it is perfect.
But he is not entirely without his usual sense of playfulness, squeezing her arse as he comes up for another, proper kiss.]