[Kasumi allowed for her face to be brought up to face his, the eyes that she had closed when against his chest opening up to look at him. The pounding of her heart seemed to stop, frozen in the anticipation as they came closer. Her lips parted to meet up to his...
How many times had she nearly thought about such a thing? All before she would become to embarrassed by what she was thinking and cast away the images from her mind. He always had felt so far away, a person she knew she should have nothing else but respect for - there was a reason why he should feel far away. She knew that. Yet now, right there, she could forget all reasons.
It was sweet. The feel of another's lips against her own made her body tingle and brought back the beating in her heart, but she ignored it. With that feeling came the daring courage she had been wishing for, and she took hold of it. Wanting more than to feel just a brush of his lips, she pressed her own more firmer against his as a hand found its way to his cheek and held it.]
... that icon looks funny /kills mood
How many times had she nearly thought about such a thing? All before she would become to embarrassed by what she was thinking and cast away the images from her mind. He always had felt so far away, a person she knew she should have nothing else but respect for - there was a reason why he should feel far away. She knew that. Yet now, right there, she could forget all reasons.
It was sweet. The feel of another's lips against her own made her body tingle and brought back the beating in her heart, but she ignored it. With that feeling came the daring courage she had been wishing for, and she took hold of it. Wanting more than to feel just a brush of his lips, she pressed her own more firmer against his as a hand found its way to his cheek and held it.]