[it's bewildering how very quickly apprehension and resistance dissolves like this...is that one of his dozen-plus, unnamed powers? she wouldn't dare ask, because he'd just find that way too funny. not that she's in a position to ask anything right now, anyway, but...
still. it's nice. kissing, that is. behind held. she might've thought she was going to part ways with a simple peck, but honestly? this is better, and she's glad she bothered to ask instead of just skulking out from embarrassment. there's quite a sensation from how his arm slips away from her waist the way it does -- it tickles up her spine and makes her sit up from the back of the cushion for a beat before sinking back.
without thinking, Lucina's hands have already moved up to his shoulders, fingers gripping a little tighter against any suggestion of him moving too far away, even if it's just him fidgeting to be stable and upright like that.
when there's a break to breathe, her eyes flutter open partway, her face flush. either he's good at this, or she's...just very weak. it's hard to say.
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still. it's nice. kissing, that is. behind held. she might've thought she was going to part ways with a simple peck, but honestly? this is better, and she's glad she bothered to ask instead of just skulking out from embarrassment. there's quite a sensation from how his arm slips away from her waist the way it does -- it tickles up her spine and makes her sit up from the back of the cushion for a beat before sinking back.
without thinking, Lucina's hands have already moved up to his shoulders, fingers gripping a little tighter against any suggestion of him moving too far away, even if it's just him fidgeting to be stable and upright like that.
when there's a break to breathe, her eyes flutter open partway, her face flush. either he's good at this, or she's...just very weak. it's hard to say.
who cares.]