[ She startles a little, when she gets teeth on attempting to pull back a touch for air, but then laughs a little bit into the kiss, and mumbles something that sounds vaguely like "deserved that," and loosens her grip on Nychta's shoulders to lace her hands behind her neck.
why DOES she keep knowingly taunting pointy-toothed people into trying to gnaw on her for funsies, god, ]
There's a bit of a grumble, certainly, but she seems eased when Paloma's touch gentles again, curling one arm back around her waist and settling the other light on her hip to keep her close.
or more like keep herself close i guess paloma's like 6 inches taller than nychta oops ]
[ well, we're all in the "jealously gnawed on by ruby sour" club anyway,
bending that far might be a little tough in the long run, but she deepens the kiss anyway, scraping her own unsharp teeth across nychta's lips to pull on the lower one a little. she shifts her arms a little more closely around her shoulders, but not too tight—just intimately close. ]
[ well-- she parts her lips for her and insistently keeps up, even after
parting briefly for breath. But she gradually relaxes against her--
softens, maybe-- until the positioning gets a little to uncomfortable and
she sets down flat on her feet to shift a few inches back. ]
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why DOES she keep knowingly taunting pointy-toothed people into trying to gnaw on her for funsies, god, ]
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There's a bit of a grumble, certainly, but she seems eased when Paloma's touch gentles again, curling one arm back around her waist and settling the other light on her hip to keep her close.
or more like keep herself close i guess paloma's like 6 inches taller than nychta oops ]
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bending that far might be a little tough in the long run, but she deepens the kiss anyway, scraping her own unsharp teeth across nychta's lips to pull on the lower one a little. she shifts her arms a little more closely around her shoulders, but not too tight—just intimately close. ]
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[ well-- she parts her lips for her and insistently keeps up, even after parting briefly for breath. But she gradually relaxes against her-- softens, maybe-- until the positioning gets a little to uncomfortable and she sets down flat on her feet to shift a few inches back. ]
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... yeah, probably.
[ Hesitates a moment-- then pulls away, running a hand through her hair. ]
Thanks for the kiss.
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[ She winks. ]
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[ huffs softly, amused. ]
Wouldn't mind engaging in it some other time, either.
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I'll give you a call sometime.