[The kiss was more about emotion and desperation and just some sort of hoping for connection than any particular sensation. She's crying and upset, she's desperate and hurting, and she doesn't want to be this way anymore... but she doesn't know what else she can do.
But. But. There is a sudden jolt when he returns her kiss, a turning over in her stomach that indicates the awakening of a banked fire. She missed this. She missed him.
And slowly her hands come up to frame his face, and she pulls back for the barest heartbeat to catch a breath before changing the angle and going back for more.
This was so simple. So natural. Kissing Maes was like rain falling to the earth, like the rivers running to the ocean, and if she wasn't careful, she'd be swept away in the tide.]
this thread will never make me stop crying
But. But. There is a sudden jolt when he returns her kiss, a turning over in her stomach that indicates the awakening of a banked fire. She missed this. She missed him.
And slowly her hands come up to frame his face, and she pulls back for the barest heartbeat to catch a breath before changing the angle and going back for more.
This was so simple. So natural. Kissing Maes was like rain falling to the earth, like the rivers running to the ocean, and if she wasn't careful, she'd be swept away in the tide.]