Baby steps. [ He hums that thoughtfully as he drops his head so he can nuzzle your neck. That particularly unique scent of you ( apples, pine, and all the other things that bring to mind the season of winter ) is something he's pretty sure he's developing an addiction to. So yes, he's pressing close, hips flushed against yours.
Lifting his eyes back to yours now and then leaning in to drink from your lips once more. ]
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Lifting his eyes back to yours now and then leaning in to drink from your lips once more. ]