[Well, that's all she needs to hear and so she kisses them again, hair spilling over her shoulder as she deepens it, possessive, passionate, and fierce, tongue plunging immediately into their mouth as a hand comes to cradle their face.]
[ They let her in, pulling at Lily's clothing with helpless desperation. There's none of their usual fierceness, just hunger and something like anxiety - clear in their flattened ears and the twitching of their tail. ]
[Even as Lily tries to dominate their senses her hands are tender, moving to pet their ears and tail in a bid to help them relax into it. It's easy to say that she'd love to distract them and she would, but if she can also solve the problem, make it go away while trying to overwhelm them, then she'll do it; why not have her cake and eat it?
She licks into their mouth, hands running down their sides before one moves to rub between their legs a little, over their clothes. She doesn't want to strip them quite yet, not when they're still strung out on anxiety.]
[ The touch sends a jolt down their spine and they nuzzle into it - but it's still not enough, not nearly enough, to wash away the grime in their soul or to help them forget the feeling of the collar around their neck or even to put out the heat that's erupted inside of them, and they sputter out another whine into the kiss while doing their best to nip at Lily's lips, to push forward, to get more.
Their hips jerk upward against her hand, too, the touch eliciting a sharp, anticipatory yip. ]
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beautifulend) wrote2026-09-03 08:03 pm
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[gives them another kiss]
I can't speak for anyone else, but I'm just happy to have you back.
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[reaches for their hand and kisses the back of it.]
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...Thank you.
[ they just sort of reach with their other hand to pull her close, tightly. ]
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Anytime, sweetheart. I'll be here for as long asy ou want me.
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Lily, I want...
[ they just paw at her arm, a little uselessly. ]
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[She kisses them, not terribly deep, giving them a chance to draw back.]
This...?
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Please. Make me yours.
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She licks into their mouth, hands running down their sides before one moves to rub between their legs a little, over their clothes. She doesn't want to strip them quite yet, not when they're still strung out on anxiety.]
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Their hips jerk upward against her hand, too, the touch eliciting a sharp, anticipatory yip. ]