[Luckily for Sinistra, Fiona doesn't have any plans aside from avoiding the other survivors. So she could be quite content with lounging around all day and soaking up both his presence and the Chroma. Not a bad idea, really. His gradual exploration is nice enough as his palms leave a trail of pleasant warmth along her skin. The priestess sighs her approval as she nuzzles against his cheek before finally pressing her lips to his.
Her kiss is soft and leisurely with a touch of affection she'd reserve for her fellows from the manor. Maybe it's compassion (or pity) that allows her to be so tender with the young man, but it's undeniable that she feels the need to pamper him. It's a soft spot, yet Fiona finds him deserving. Her arms wrap loosely around his shoulders as she leans forward to press her chest to his. If she can satisfy him with her own body, then they can both enjoy. How nice that would be.]
[ He's used to being treated more urgently, so her gentleness makes him nearly feel awkward. She's touching him sweetly... even when the Archangel projects his affection for his brother onto him, it doesn't feel like this.
Even her kiss is sweet. He almost hesitates to return it, like it's a completely different act than the hungry, often biting, kisses that he shares with his housemate. He leans his wait forward, pressing his mouth against hers with tempered excitement, dull blue eyes shutting. He slides his hands back around her waist and laces his fingers together against her lower back. ]
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Her kiss is soft and leisurely with a touch of affection she'd reserve for her fellows from the manor. Maybe it's compassion (or pity) that allows her to be so tender with the young man, but it's undeniable that she feels the need to pamper him. It's a soft spot, yet Fiona finds him deserving. Her arms wrap loosely around his shoulders as she leans forward to press her chest to his. If she can satisfy him with her own body, then they can both enjoy. How nice that would be.]
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Even her kiss is sweet. He almost hesitates to return it, like it's a completely different act than the hungry, often biting, kisses that he shares with his housemate. He leans his wait forward, pressing his mouth against hers with tempered excitement, dull blue eyes shutting. He slides his hands back around her waist and laces his fingers together against her lower back. ]