[ She isn't pulling away, but drawing closer, and his heart hammers all the harder for it as her arms slips around his shoulders. Why had this seemed so daunting earlier? Why hadn't he just kissed her the first time he'd had the chance? If he had known how good it would be, how dizzying and infectious and sweet, he never would have let his nerves best him like that.
With her arms around him, it leaves his one arm free to wind around her back and bunch at her waist, to secure her against him, even as their kiss deepens. Their noses bump together and a breathless laugh escapes him, a minor reminder of how out of their depth they are here - but it doesn't feel like it. Not when she kisses him like this. Her lips slide over his and he helps, his mouth shaping and arching over hers until they fasten so securely with hers that it seems impossibly perfect. ]
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With her arms around him, it leaves his one arm free to wind around her back and bunch at her waist, to secure her against him, even as their kiss deepens. Their noses bump together and a breathless laugh escapes him, a minor reminder of how out of their depth they are here - but it doesn't feel like it. Not when she kisses him like this. Her lips slide over his and he helps, his mouth shaping and arching over hers until they fasten so securely with hers that it seems impossibly perfect. ]