[ His fingers run through the wet locks of her hair, features softening at her request. For all his inexperience, he's surprisingly calm, though he always is, isn't he?Her words are passionate but chaste, making it difficult for him to be anything but the same. He drops his weight onto her, shielding her away from the chilled air ghosting over her still damp skin for a brief moment as he covers her mouth with his own. It's a desperate, crushing kiss, which only grows more heated as he raises up on his knees, withdrawing just enough to begin disrobing above her. ]
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