[His breath hitches as her power flows into him, but it's not discomfort. It's a sense of fullness and warmth, and he's meeting her at her kiss halfway. One hand comes up to tangle in her hair gently and before he knows it his eyes are half closed and his mouth half open - very unusual compared to his typical butterfly kisses. not too much, though; he's still shy, and he pulls away after a short time, breathless.]
Yes. Yes, this is all right. Your power--
[He leans toward her ear, whispers in a husky voice.]
I feel it inside me. Can you feel me as I do you, my love?
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Yes. Yes, this is all right. Your power--
[He leans toward her ear, whispers in a husky voice.]
I feel it inside me. Can you feel me as I do you, my love?