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[The kiss takes her by surprise alright, but there's almost no hesitation before she gently kisses him back, a hand rising to trace warm fingers along his cheek. Pulling away a tiny bit, she just whispers his name, then leans back in to kiss him again.]

[ He has his other hand in her hair now; there's a faint nervousness in the way he touches her, like he's not precisely sure how to take the lead ]

[ The nervousness is a refreshing change, in a way. In Minako's eyes, he always seems so sure of himself that he can be a little intimidating at times, but this? This makes her fall a little more for him.

Before she can really think about it, her free moves to slide down his chest only to settle almost on his hip as she tilts her head into his touch.]

[ thanks minako that helps NOT AT ALL. except it kind of does at the same time, because he's perfectly okay with her taking control. so he follows the tilt of her head and the rhythm of her kissing and madly tries to relax ]

[The hand on his cheek inches down to rest idly stroking fingers along the side of his neck and down to his shoulder. Leaning a little closer, she barely manages to contain a soft moan. He really shouldn't worry. He's doing quite well.]

[ Good kisser or not, this sort of thing is more nervewracking than it looks. At least for him, anyway. But if she's leaning closer anyway... well, he might as well take advantage of that and pull her into his lap fully. It seems like the sort of thing you do in a situation like this. ]

[She muffles a soft squeak at the change in position, but settles easily on his lap. Cheeks a soft pink now, she curls her arms around his waist and lets the kiss deepen. Nice job taking charge!]

[ he pauses for breath for a moment, leaning his forehead against hers, and the most inane thought slips out before he can stop it ]

I completely forgot about your tea.

[It earns him a soft laugh. Leave it to Itsuki...]

Does that mean you want me to move?

Not particularly. [ he has one hand on her hips still, his thumb idly tracing back and forth like he's some cool suave guy who knows what he's doing. Congratulations Minako, you've flustered the unflusterable ]

[ And don't think she's not proud of that fact. If he doesn't want her to move, then she's not moving. She finds she likes where she's at. ]

Your legs are going to fall asleep.

[ he shrugs. ]

Sometimes these things happen.

[ He looks like he wants to say something; his eyes look a bit searching. But it's not that he's holding back, it's that he can't quite figure out exactly what he means to put into words. Eventually, though, he comes out with an approximation ]

...Thank you for coming over.

[She just can't help but hug him.]

No, thank you for asking. I wasn't sure you'd want me to....

[ he sighs into her shoulder, arms around her waist; he isn't quite sure how to put into words that he really hadn't been sure at all that it would be okay until he saw her in person, and the whole situation was horrible and weird but right now he felt pretty darn okay, and he's starting to wonder if something you realize when you're growing up is that no one really knows what to do at any point in time any more than anyone else does. ]

I'd rather have you here.

[Her usual smile softens into something almost shy. The nerves she's been so worried about aren't exactly gone, but changed into something else entirely. After everything that's happened, he's still there for her and wants to be? Beyond it making her happy, she knows how lucky she is.]

There's nowhere else I'd rather be.

Edited 2011-04-05 04:04 (UTC)

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