[ He may not have asked because of his feline sensibilities, but oh, does he ever look like the cat who got the cream when she answers favorably. His mouth curls into a distinctly catlike smile, tail slowing to sway side to side behind him, while his ears turn back on his head, distinctly relaxed. As she takes his face in her hands, he at last lowers himself to kiss her β
Although not on the mouth, as she might have expected. He wasn't exactly clear about where he was gonna kiss her, but he's still thinking about how her neck and the scoop of her collar had looked earlier, when he'd first pinned her down.
So first his lips meet the corner of her jaw, slow and lingering, before he peppers another kiss to the column, of her throat. Then another, and another. ]
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Although not on the mouth, as she might have expected. He wasn't exactly clear about where he was gonna kiss her, but he's still thinking about how her neck and the scoop of her collar had looked earlier, when he'd first pinned her down.
So first his lips meet the corner of her jaw, slow and lingering, before he peppers another kiss to the column, of her throat. Then another, and another. ]