[She's right there. Right. There. All stubborn and defiant and so oblivious. It's a simple thing, to close the distance. To press lips to hers, to hold them there for a few moments before following through on the threat, hand moving into her hair as he nips at her lip, sharp but teasing, before deepening the kiss. His free hand skates along the scar but never quite touches it, careful to keep a comfortable distance. Easing her into it.]
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[She's right there. Right. There. All stubborn and defiant and so oblivious. It's a simple thing, to close the distance. To press lips to hers, to hold them there for a few moments before following through on the threat, hand moving into her hair as he nips at her lip, sharp but teasing, before deepening the kiss. His free hand skates along the scar but never quite touches it, careful to keep a comfortable distance. Easing her into it.]