There's a gentleness of Salem's fingers brushing Reina's hair behind her ear. There's a warmth in those crimson hues that slide to meet her girlfriends gaze. Her pale cheeks hold a pink hue to them and her painted black lips are curled into the softest of smiles. Reina brings all these emotions to Salem, she brings out all this gentleness and warm feelings.
She slowly leans in, long lashes fluttering as dark lips meet such soft ones she loves so much. She loves the feeling of her lips against Reina's own, she loves the warmth of Reina's cheek in her hand as she cups it and she loves the way her heart thunders in her chest. It's everything to her.
❝ You're so beautiful, such beauty deserved a kiss. ❞
the kisses that salem gives her are so, so different from others. there is beauty, passion, and the haunt of pain and exasperation in-between, feelings that are on the mend as they continue to develop and hone their love for one another. the kiss is patient, undemanding, yet full of every word in her heart that could be written into a theatrical poem. reina leans into the contact; few times does she claim to know warmth — but with with salem, her heart seems to radiate heat like never before.
she wraps her arms around her lover, affectionately cradling the small of her back. " gods, i'm such a sap. i feel like i could die and go to heaven right here, " a laugh, titillating amorously as she bumps her forehead against salem's, admiring the dark pools of red. most times, she does not feel beautiful at all; but feels lucky to have a partner that makes her question her judgment. " if i did ... it'd be a privilege to haunt you. "