@phocnixborn delicately a groan leaves his lips as her tongue brushes against his lower lip. causes his frame to press against her, highlighting his desire which had pressed against her thigh.
@phocnixborn once her lips met his, charles' toiling thoughts began to disband. instead replaced by thoughts of jean. hand at her hip flexed for a moment, gripping a little tighter. leaning into the kiss, pushing into her frame, clearly eager to deepen.
@phocnixborn jean's touch made him freeze for a split second, though it didn't make him pull away. he leaned into her touch, his own hand reached up to press a palm against her hip.
“ only if you promise that it won't be a singular kiss. ”
@phocnixborn “ i have wanted you since for as long as i can remember, i—— i have always rejected and stopped any of my advances out of respect for you, i don't want to ... abuse our relationship. ” charles' brow furrows, clearly struggling inwardly.
@phocnixborn “ that isn't to say i don't want you here, i do. i've always wanted you, i believe i always will. ” glancing down at the floor, picking words carefully. “ it would change everything. ”
@phocnixborn another long pause, charles turns to finally take sight of her. gazing up and down, sighs. “ hello jean, i—— i'm not sure i should have invited you here. ”
@phocnixborn charles is absent mindedly gazing out the window as she enters, toying with the string of the blinds. doesn't turn to face her just yet, as if deep in thought.