[It's such a relief to be kissing him. She can push aside doubts and fears and thinking; what he feels is finally, momentarily clear. The heat in his response makes her almost able to forget her dreams.
Except not really. It actually reminds her of those dreams, and the passion with which he'd kiss that green haired lady. The ferocity with which they'd devour each other. Still kissing him, she pushes him back towards the nearest wall. Her hands inch up from his collar to his throat as she distractedly tries to imitate her dreams.]
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Date: 2014-11-08 03:36 am (UTC)Except not really. It actually reminds her of those dreams, and the passion with which he'd kiss that green haired lady. The ferocity with which they'd devour each other. Still kissing him, she pushes him back towards the nearest wall. Her hands inch up from his collar to his throat as she distractedly tries to imitate her dreams.]