[ Sliding an arm around Molly as they kiss, he keeps a hand in purple curls and enjoys the sensation of combing through the tiefling's thick hair. He used to do it in bed all the time and hasn't for almost a month, it's a sensation he has missed. Then there's the soft press of lips, the heat of his mouth ...
If he kisses Molly longer than intended, he isn't at fault. ]
[ Molly's not pulling away any time soon, so that kiss can last as long as they want. The tiefling holds him close, so damn happy to be doing this once more. To feel right.
It was like the world settled down into the right slots again. ]
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If he kisses Molly longer than intended, he isn't at fault. ]
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It was like the world settled down into the right slots again. ]