Bitterroot Valley You got some shit to say and I'm hear to listen

It doesn't slip her notice that he doesn't say it back but Liri's pleased either way. Kavik is not such an emotional creature as she is - she's always been passionate, sometimes too much, and quick to express her feelings with those she's closest to. She can wait for Kavik to be ready, as he waited for her. 

The sylph kisses him again with the same fervor he possessed, feeling again that need from their first kiss. It's not frightening now, but resoundingly right. Liri's aware of how close they're pressed together and how hard her heart is pounding with excitement. When the fae finally breaks the kiss her breathing is harsh and she has to hide her face against him again to regain her control. 

She nips his neck lightly, soothing it with a lap of her tongue, breathing in his scent and growing heady on it.