[It feels weird, even the kiss, and the sound she makes, that moan, makes it even weirder. It's not uncomfortable, or disgusting, rather it's... Nice. Very, very nice. And somehow his body decides to make it some private competition to see if he can make her make that again, or maybe it just decides it wants to explore and taste her more directly than with just his lips for his tongue is soon invading her mouth. Something he had never done, or even considered about, but now that his body has gotten creative with it he has to admit that he likes it. Even if it's still weird.
And he really should stop and do things. Set the course for the ship, check what supplies those pirates had, check if by some miracle those useless idiots had managed to get any sort of treasure... There was something he wanted to do with the money, something about Marco, but there was something else. The memory runs away from him though, and his body doesn't really seem to be ready to just let her go yet, busy as it was kissing her as if there was no tomorrow but with no hurry at all at the same time. The hand that is on her cheek caresses it softly, tracing a line to her neck where he takes hold to keep her from pulling away, just in case. His other hand, firmly in her back, near her waist shifts softly in another caress before he presses her even closer yet. It's weird and he can't explain it, and part of him doesn't like not being able to know what the fuck is going on, but right now it's hard to care of anything but about how he wants her closer and close.]
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And he really should stop and do things. Set the course for the ship, check what supplies those pirates had, check if by some miracle those useless idiots had managed to get any sort of treasure... There was something he wanted to do with the money, something about Marco, but there was something else. The memory runs away from him though, and his body doesn't really seem to be ready to just let her go yet, busy as it was kissing her as if there was no tomorrow but with no hurry at all at the same time. The hand that is on her cheek caresses it softly, tracing a line to her neck where he takes hold to keep her from pulling away, just in case. His other hand, firmly in her back, near her waist shifts softly in another caress before he presses her even closer yet. It's weird and he can't explain it, and part of him doesn't like not being able to know what the fuck is going on, but right now it's hard to care of anything but about how he wants her closer and close.]