[ Pietro takes in a breath just before she kisses him, his lips already moving with a preparedness to take in the kiss. Fingers brace against her neck, firmly stroking it to the nape as his thumb strolls over her cheek.
This isn't uncommon, kissing a woman he just met, but he always treats each encounter like a new one, no woman being a toss away, always taking in every breath, every touch.
The remaining hand finds her waist, rising up and down her side, tangling with the fabric of her shirt, kneading at her hips beneath it as his mouth parts, hers teased by the flick of his tongue. ]
[ Kenzi has never been one for one night stands, she usually goes after people she's had previous contact with. That doesn't mean she has hangups about this sort of thing, about casually hooking up. She's just... picky.
He pulls her close and she hums slightly against his lips, letting him deepen the kiss a moment later. Her hands stay tangled in his shirt as she starts to march them back towards her bed.]
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This isn't uncommon, kissing a woman he just met, but he always treats each encounter like a new one, no woman being a toss away, always taking in every breath, every touch.
The remaining hand finds her waist, rising up and down her side, tangling with the fabric of her shirt, kneading at her hips beneath it as his mouth parts, hers teased by the flick of his tongue. ]
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He pulls her close and she hums slightly against his lips, letting him deepen the kiss a moment later. Her hands stay tangled in his shirt as she starts to march them back towards her bed.]