Moonspear feeling so good right now till we crash and burn somehow.

Mmm, nice try. How do you know I didn’t set it after you? She asked, silently reveling in the kiss and enjoying how casually he delivered it. She’d forgotten what it was like to not feel like those gestures were somehow a favor to her. They’d been withheld, and then gifted deliberately, for so long.

Couldn’t let things here get too boring. You’re welcome. She nipped lightly at where his nose might be, though she didn’t try too hard to catch her mark and likely missed. It was more for the playful intention than anything else.