[ He's used to utterly dwarfing humans; kissing up without being on his back is a new experience. And not an unpleasant one. It has a taste of freedom to it. Humans are so fragile, always putting a certain pressure on him through the need for constant mindfulness.
It makes him linger a little. He hadn't intended the kind of kiss where 'practice' came into it, but when she's making an effort, and when he's finding himself so relaxed, it's easy to respond in kind, and dare a little more. He captures one of her lips and tugs at it briefly, and then his head begins to tilt against hers, claws digging into the sand as he pushes up against her. ]
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It makes him linger a little. He hadn't intended the kind of kiss where 'practice' came into it, but when she's making an effort, and when he's finding himself so relaxed, it's easy to respond in kind, and dare a little more. He captures one of her lips and tugs at it briefly, and then his head begins to tilt against hers, claws digging into the sand as he pushes up against her. ]