[Maybe spending time here has made Matthias more bold, or maybe he just missed her that much. Either way, she's so taken aback when he pulls her closer and swipes his tongue against her lip that she sucks in a sharp breath, heart stuttering. She's not sure how much of it is from the chroma and how much of it is from the sheer joy of being with him again, but there's an intensity to his touch that's almost overwhelming.
Nina settles her weight against him, her free hand sliding up to catch in his hair, her other hand tangling in his shirt like a lifeline. She lets out a soft, pleased noise, nipping at his lip experimentally. Normally this might be a bit much even for her, in the middle of a crowded street, but at the moment she can't bring herself to care.]
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Nina settles her weight against him, her free hand sliding up to catch in his hair, her other hand tangling in his shirt like a lifeline. She lets out a soft, pleased noise, nipping at his lip experimentally. Normally this might be a bit much even for her, in the middle of a crowded street, but at the moment she can't bring herself to care.]