[ Understanding her intent, Loki cups her jaw and meets her halfway. His kiss is gentle, but certain -- an encouragement. 'Yes, this is the right choice' because he doesn't want her to reconsider, not after they've come this far. He has always handled rejection so poorly.
Before parting, he tugs softly on her bottom lip, savoring the taste of fruit, chocolate, and her on his tongue. The heat in his chest radiates like an old comfort, as if he were returning to something from so long ago that he cannot remember it.
He withdraws just far enough to search her eyes for validation. Her own certainty. ]
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Before parting, he tugs softly on her bottom lip, savoring the taste of fruit, chocolate, and her on his tongue. The heat in his chest radiates like an old comfort, as if he were returning to something from so long ago that he cannot remember it.
He withdraws just far enough to search her eyes for validation. Her own certainty. ]