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[ Well, she certainly doesn't resist any of that, though it does catch her a touch off-guard. Perhaps it shouldn't, now that the memories between them have flooded back to her mind, and they were quite tender then. Even before she'd remembered, she'd craved him -- but never did she expect it to feel quite this good. It isn't merely a physical relief, but a sensation of wholeness.

Arms encircling his shoulders and hands caressing his head, she softly hums upon kissing him back. Utterly content. ]

God-- [ She whispers, lowly, between the embraces of their mouths. ] I've [ And another. ] missed you. [ And yet, another! ]