[ It feels natural to her too even if she's never done anything of the sort. There's a physical inclination to let herself be pulled in, to press her lips to his as an expression of both physical and emotional attraction. She's sure there's some science behind it, she doesn't care to look it up. Why study something you can't ever have?
Her thoughts don't wander that much, not when he say what he does. Or rather, does what he does. He shows her there's more than just kissing, that the press of his body against her own, the warm sweep of his breath against the soft skin of her cheek, his hand sliding along her spine, it can all be as thrilling, if not more, as a kiss.
If all of that wasn't enough to send her pulse racing, her body shivering with a quietly awakened delight, his words do. She takes in a shaky breath, her eyes falling shut as her arms wrap around his torso, palms flat and fingers curled against his back.]
It scares me that it might be me that can hurt you. [ Which is to say, without quite saying it, that she feels the same. That he's in danger because she loves him.]
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Her thoughts don't wander that much, not when he say what he does. Or rather, does what he does. He shows her there's more than just kissing, that the press of his body against her own, the warm sweep of his breath against the soft skin of her cheek, his hand sliding along her spine, it can all be as thrilling, if not more, as a kiss.
If all of that wasn't enough to send her pulse racing, her body shivering with a quietly awakened delight, his words do. She takes in a shaky breath, her eyes falling shut as her arms wrap around his torso, palms flat and fingers curled against his back.]
It scares me that it might be me that can hurt you. [ Which is to say, without quite saying it, that she feels the same. That he's in danger because she loves him.]