[The intensity of it has him dazed for a handful of seconds, the breath in his chest heavy, and his response to her kiss is sluggish and stunned for a moment before his brain and his body meet in the middle. He tilts his head up to greet her in turn, lips moving in tandem with hers as their bodies had moments ago, paint-damp arms rising up to wind around her back and draw her closer. Everything feels so heady right now, his limbs tingling end to end, that thrum of energy connecting them lingering in a soft, pleasing way that escapes description.
He opens up to her kiss, stirring up his sleepy passion, and lifts a hand to sift through her hair. She always knows how to make him feel good, but that... that was a new level of intensity. And he'd felt her in a new way, too.]
no subject
He opens up to her kiss, stirring up his sleepy passion, and lifts a hand to sift through her hair. She always knows how to make him feel good, but that... that was a new level of intensity. And he'd felt her in a new way, too.]