[ The stolen kiss only brings a smile of wonder and joy to his face, lights up his eyes, and even the tracks on his skin and hair seem to flare with delight from her. His mouth, unlike his voice, is soft, reverent, and he chases the kiss to return it with some delight before slipping down to press one along the line of her jaw, and further down along her neck. He won't go further, though. Not yet. Instead, he worships, teeth careful and lips soft and tongue quick and clever to leave just enough damp skin to make every breath cool against her. ]
from TDM/March - for Manuela
[ The stolen kiss only brings a smile of wonder and joy to his face, lights up his eyes, and even the tracks on his skin and hair seem to flare with delight from her. His mouth, unlike his voice, is soft, reverent, and he chases the kiss to return it with some delight before slipping down to press one along the line of her jaw, and further down along her neck. He won't go further, though. Not yet. Instead, he worships, teeth careful and lips soft and tongue quick and clever to leave just enough damp skin to make every breath cool against her. ]