His eyes flutter as he kisses her back, just as soft and just as loving in reply. With a throaty sound of loss, he lets himself slip out without breaking the contact of their lips, stroking the side of her face and angling himself so she won't have to crane her neck. "I love you more though," he protests again, giving her a vaguely challenging (albeit sleepy) look when he opens his eyes.
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Date: 2015-03-27 01:31 am (UTC)