[ Grell doesn't resist in the slightest, though the breath she draws between their lips is shaky, overcome with incredible emotion. Excitement burns in her, but its a cleansing sort of fire. One she's been praying for, for nearly two centuries, now. Were she anyone else, she might even shed a tear!
Her elbows settle on either of his head, fingertips brushing through the hair around his ears gently. She's no intention of stopping their kiss, tilting her head to embrace his lips, again, and again! ]
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Her elbows settle on either of his head, fingertips brushing through the hair around his ears gently. She's no intention of stopping their kiss, tilting her head to embrace his lips, again, and again! ]