[ He smiles into the kiss, soft as it is for now, his hand moving to frame the side of her face a little more, fingers slipping in her hair, the other on her arm, shifting to her side, wrapping around her waist to pull her closer. He's careful, there, not to use too much strength - he doesn't exactly want to crush her - but it's not difficult, for him. He's trained for this sort of control forever.
But as he gets her closer, though, is also the perfect time to deepen the kiss a little, tasting the strawberries of her lipgloss on his tongue. ]
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But as he gets her closer, though, is also the perfect time to deepen the kiss a little, tasting the strawberries of her lipgloss on his tongue. ]