She hadn't pulled away, no, in fact, her reaction had been something he could only have dreamed of, the curl of her fingers in his shirt, the soft moan against his mouth. Merlin, but the taste of her was better than whiskey. Sirius was drowning and he hated every second of ending the kiss though the chance to look down into her beautiful gaze was some consolation. "A great many things possess me, Cecilia," Sirius replied gravely, carding his fingers into her soft hair.
"Please," he asked quietly, pressing another kiss, soft and chaste this time, to her lips. "Please, come back inside - dinner... and we can talk. All right?" He drew back then, but kept his hand on her waist, slipping his other hand down, fingers caressing the curve of her jaw and neck. Her skin was so soft, so perfect. "I'll behave - as much as I can - I promise."
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Date: 2012-12-08 03:59 am (UTC)"Please," he asked quietly, pressing another kiss, soft and chaste this time, to her lips. "Please, come back inside - dinner... and we can talk. All right?" He drew back then, but kept his hand on her waist, slipping his other hand down, fingers caressing the curve of her jaw and neck. Her skin was so soft, so perfect. "I'll behave - as much as I can - I promise."