[ It's a little murmur, punctuated by a short laugh. She probably didn't need to ask that but she wanted to ehar the answer. It makes her smile - it makes her heart jump and leap and fills her with a sense of elation, even as she leans into the touch against her cheek. She savors it, eyes searching Cellinia's expression. She didn't "miss" her - she didn't realize she was gone, after all - but she's still glad to see her. Still happy that after that strange gap of time and memory that she's still here.
Whatever else happens, she'll have this, for as long as it lasts. She intends to hold onto it. To grip it as tight as she dares. Her hand trails idly down her back, fingers splaying against the base of her spine, nestling her a little closer. She's had sex since she arrived, of course. This is the first time she thinks she's felt a deeper sense of intimacy beyond the physical. No matter what else they do, even if they never get the rest of these stupid costumes off, she's sure this will be the most intimate she's been. It's that kind of sensation. That sort of feeling.
After a long pause she presses another little kiss to her lips and suppresses a laugh. Then another kiss and the hand wanders a little, cupping the curve of her rump to nestle them closer. Nothing too obscene. Yet. ]
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[ It's a little murmur, punctuated by a short laugh. She probably didn't need to ask that but she wanted to ehar the answer. It makes her smile - it makes her heart jump and leap and fills her with a sense of elation, even as she leans into the touch against her cheek. She savors it, eyes searching Cellinia's expression. She didn't "miss" her - she didn't realize she was gone, after all - but she's still glad to see her. Still happy that after that strange gap of time and memory that she's still here.
Whatever else happens, she'll have this, for as long as it lasts. She intends to hold onto it. To grip it as tight as she dares. Her hand trails idly down her back, fingers splaying against the base of her spine, nestling her a little closer. She's had sex since she arrived, of course. This is the first time she thinks she's felt a deeper sense of intimacy beyond the physical. No matter what else they do, even if they never get the rest of these stupid costumes off, she's sure this will be the most intimate she's been. It's that kind of sensation. That sort of feeling.
After a long pause she presses another little kiss to her lips and suppresses a laugh. Then another kiss and the hand wanders a little, cupping the curve of her rump to nestle them closer. Nothing too obscene. Yet. ]