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Give Foxie affection || Accepting!
10. An assertive kiss
She already knew he was strong- he was a weapons forger, a warrior- but this was a different show of strength than she’d expected. His hands were firm cupping her face, his body pressed against hers, moving her back until the wall stopped her from moving any further. Her arguments died on her tongue ( she couldn’t have honestly said what she’d been disagreeing with him about at this point ) and she fell silent as his lips covered hers. It was an oddly gentle strength, a combination of feelings that she could escape from his grasp if she’d truly wanted to, but holding her in place firmly unless she made that decision.
Holding her to him.
His lips left hers but his hands didn’t, his body didn’t back away, and her voice was significantly quieter when she finally found it again. “W- what did I do to deserve that?” She managed.
