[ She doesn't give way beneath that kiss, pushes up into it with her whole body, hips against his and skin against skin. It strikes her suddenly that she doesn't know how much longer she can line them up perfectly pressed together without it being uncomfortable, and if it seems like she's trying to mold her body to his for a little bit there, well. Maybe she is. One hand slides up his spine to his shoulders, the other to the small of his back as she pulls him closer towards her. ]
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