@elysiahellfire Shane & Elysia kissy kissy 030
The kiss was impulsive, the moment so thick with tension it could have been cut with a knife as the saying goes. Her mouth was so warm, lips so soft against his; her fingers combing through his thick dark locks felt so good and it sent chills down his spine as he held her so close against him. He swallowed the moan she let escape, his own rumbling deep in his chest. This kiss between them was different; for one thing, they were not out in public, the two of them confined to the temporary housing they shared for the mission - and that lead the kiss to feel real and genuinely passionate. Neither of them were faking it to put on a show for the unsuspecting dogs in service to the common enemy. He was kissing her in the same manner he used to kiss his (ex) wife...Up until just then, that thought hadn’t occurred to him.
The realization smacked him in the face, like it was his wake up call.
Hands now resting on her shoulders, Shane gently pushed her away from him, keeping her at arms length, his head hanging out of shame.
“I’m sorry...” he panted, eyes half squeezed shut. “...This...This is a mistake...”