His arms slid around her lightly as he kissed her in reply. Fingers tangling gently in her red hair.
A gentle, soft kiss. No insistence, no pressure. His heartbeat loud in his own ears. That oddly electric passion that comes from kissing someone who you care for.
He had waited a long time for this, and that made it all the sweeter. His body ached to draw more, draw more deeply, to inhale her breath,
(How much sweeter than he had imagined, the feeling of her.)
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Date: 2006-02-13 02:52 pm (UTC)A gentle, soft kiss. No insistence, no pressure. His heartbeat loud in his own ears. That oddly electric passion that comes from kissing someone who you care for.
He had waited a long time for this, and that made it all the sweeter. His body ached to draw more, draw more deeply, to inhale her breath,
(How much sweeter than he had imagined, the feeling of her.)
And never exhale again.