[Once his hands settle at her back, and her waist, she knows its going to be all right. And luckily for them both, she has no fangs to get in their way or cut their lips; they can figure it out without any sort of danger. Slow and careful and soft, with her heart practically fluttering in her ribcage where they're pressed together, chest to chest. She hasn't been this close to anyone, this vulnerable, in oh so long. There could be a thousand people around them, and she wouldn't even notice.
In the end she has to ease herself back, unwilling to pull away entirely. When their lips finally break she kisses him again, swift and gentle, relaxing back into his hands as she slowly starts to unwind her arms from around his neck. Her hands find his shoulders, but her feet haven't touched back down yet, and she looks up at him from underneath her eyelashes looking for some sign of what to do.
And for the first time in a long time, Aradia doesn't know what to say, or what to do.]
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In the end she has to ease herself back, unwilling to pull away entirely. When their lips finally break she kisses him again, swift and gentle, relaxing back into his hands as she slowly starts to unwind her arms from around his neck. Her hands find his shoulders, but her feet haven't touched back down yet, and she looks up at him from underneath her eyelashes looking for some sign of what to do.
And for the first time in a long time, Aradia doesn't know what to say, or what to do.]