[ A lack of lips isn't going to stop her. Nothing will. She's someone who was prepared to spend an eternity imagining a relationship with an unseen person, limited only to whatever words she could spout at them. Only having a faceplate to work with? Mere child's play!

Because she's kissing him like she has a typical face to work with. Her lips meet an invisible pair. She ravishes his cheeks. Nuzzles up under his chin and jaw and plants kisses there, too. And as he brings her closer, presses her up against his body, she only gets more intense with her affection. Her hands rove over his face and neck as if they were any other. The only difference is that he's hers.

Her teeth nip at the same spot she's designated to be his chin, very lightly. She's wild with want, but not so dumb to try and chip a tooth. Maybe biting at his neck would be easier? Maybe she'll attempt it soon. ]

Your hands are so...mm...

[ They're overwhelming in the best way ever. He may be trying to avoid being sensual, but their size alone makes them away. There's a soft moan as she kisses his "lips" again, a finger sliding down one of his vents. ]

Ahaha. Sometimes I wonder what they'd be like if you were your normal size.

[ Her head lowers to kiss at the top of his chest. She's going to keep finding places to kiss like it's her sole duty! ]

You'd give the best hugs ever, wouldn't you? [ She lifts her head to giggle at him. ] Not that you don't already.

[ Her look's incredibly fond as she explores more of his face with her wandering finger. ]

Thank you. What you did, it--it means more than you know.