the right spots. She was experiencing first hand what made him so unique. Even if he can't see her visually, his hands became his eyes, his ears were his monitor. Each inhale and exhale, each beat, each motion, all tied into their special moment.
His actions and responses may have helped encourage her to pursue more. His tactile approach could send her singing and melt in his arms. Yet, she seemed invested based on her actions. There was some confusion based on her pulse and heartbeat. He seemed to hit her in all of +
Arms extended around his neck, draping down his shoulders as lingering space between them was eliminated. Every touch guided by his fingertips provided goosebumps and a certain warmth growing in her stomach. Was this uncertainty, nervousness, or her submitting to pure--
He doesn't flinch. The scratch was felt but he leaned into the moment, tactilely expressing his emotions through touch, tracing her body bringing her closer to him, guding her hips.
The kiss felt like an eternal bliss... An embrace with breaking skin. Immortality fueled by emotion and desire.
Time never seemed to be on their side with each interaction. The strange attraction to the vigilante grew over time. Something about him just made her curious and soften. It was...nice.
Selene kissed back, the tips of her nails gently scratching the surface of his cheek.
"A little misleading, but okay."
Sitting on his lap, finger tracing over soft lips with a slightly elevated heartbeat.
"For now, just shut up and kiss me."