[And the beer, of course. She ends up giggling again right before they kiss, but she's more than happy to get lost in that, shifting a little so both arms can fit around his neck, gentle and loose. That little comment earns him a grin.]
Were. Now you're being all gentlemanly and hot. Same result, different path.
[Certainly not any less endearing! She goes back to kissing, though, after glancing down very briefly because ... can she get away with straddling his lap? Or would it be awkward and too weighty for his tentacles? And when is their food supposed to get here because unless her has an exhibition kink it's probably a good idea to keep away from too much of the fun sexiness until it gets here, but self control is hard.]
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Were. Now you're being all gentlemanly and hot. Same result, different path.
[Certainly not any less endearing! She goes back to kissing, though, after glancing down very briefly because ... can she get away with straddling his lap? Or would it be awkward and too weighty for his tentacles? And when is their food supposed to get here because unless her has an exhibition kink it's probably a good idea to keep away from too much of the fun sexiness until it gets here, but self control is hard.]