Date: 2022-01-19 10:11 pm (UTC)
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When she presses closer, he tilts his head against hers. Nuzzling and leaving soft kisses against her skin, murmuring sweet words. In Asgardian. Still teasing her apparently.

Holding the sweet moment, then pulling him with her. Over to one of the comfy chairs. Sitting, and pulling her onto his lap, one hand still low on her hip and ass possessively. The other continued to play with her breasts, where he trailed more kisses and nips to so his mouth could join in. He had meant it--and clearly had been holding a LOT back while they were not!Dating.
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