⠀ as their tongues met , he began by merely brushing his against hers in a gentle manner , which slowly evolved into what was nearly a wrestling match between the two. ⠀he was putting all the passion he had in this kiss . . . all his love was given to her in this moment. ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ her meeting ( ☣︎ ) — 𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐌. 🇬🇧 ⠀

you , namely . . .

⠀ ⠀ ⠀❝ yeah . . . i , do too . . . ❞ arms around her , he pulled back from the kiss and licked his lips . . . he’d never felt something so . . . magical before. ⠀he was at a loss for words. ⠀

⠀ she can get a closer look , if she’d like. ⠀

⠀ get as close as you like , love. i don’t bite. ⠀not with the mask on , at least. ⠀

⠀ she can examine all she likes . . . ⠀he likes having her eyes on him. ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀❝ best man to ask is a soldier . . . ❞ an amused chuckle as he tilted his head slightly just so she could have easier access , in case she wanted to place anymore kisses near his lips. ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀❝ tempt you . . . ? i’m not tempting anything . . . ❞ looking down . . . although he’s staring 𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 , he’s smiling beneath the mask. ⠀

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doubtful , luv.

they do not exist.

meh. they don’t.