[He releases a breath he wasn't even aware he'd been holding and relaxes into her lips. They both need this--want this--and that puts any lingering anxiety he has at complete ease. Thoma is still dearly missed, of course. But that they still find desire in each other provides no small amount of comfort. Together, they're moving forward.
The arm that's around Ori tightens as he parts his lips into their kiss, while his free hand reaches blindly for a surface to hold onto as leverage so he can get up off the floor and still keep her hold. He manages to knock a book off the coffee table before grabbing a hold of it. The act brings a spike of delight that he sincerely cannot explain. Feline impulses are weird.
Surely, she can feel the almost-laugh that escapes him as a result.]
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The arm that's around Ori tightens as he parts his lips into their kiss, while his free hand reaches blindly for a surface to hold onto as leverage so he can get up off the floor and still keep her hold. He manages to knock a book off the coffee table before grabbing a hold of it. The act brings a spike of delight that he sincerely cannot explain. Feline impulses are weird.
Surely, she can feel the almost-laugh that escapes him as a result.]