[ She laughs softly at that, wrinkling her nose at him in amusement before shifting at least. the movement's reluctant, but she pulls off of him to stretch out against his side, still tucked under one of his arms. She can reach him better from here, however, leaning in to kiss him once more because... well. Just because. At the moment that seems like a good enough reason. She's in no hurry to break the indulgent comfort of being pressed up against him, having his hands sweep lightly against her skin. It's comfortable - more than she thought it would be - and she's content to let it stretch out between them for as long as he likes. ]
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