[That's the problem with introducing colorful characters (like Nico) into their friendship circle; the demure, modest girl Kyrie might have once been has been exposed to far more unabashedly shameless attitudes and so a little spark of that might have crept into her when in private.
The squeak isn't exactly the sexiest thing in the world, but Nero is (to her) so it doesn't matter. She likes surprising him, and is relieved when he sees the funny side of it along with her.]
It doesn't feel like it.
[She laughs into each kiss until she can't anymore, too caught up in the delicious angle and pace he's found for form words. She moves with him, rolling her hips to meet him as they move in the intimate dance they've danced countless times before that still manages to enthrall and excite her.
Her eyes are focused on his as he pauses to thread his fingers through her hair and she gasps softly for breath, reaching up to stroke his cheek.]
I missed you, I missed you so much. I missed us. I missed this.
[The intimacy, the closeness, the feeling of his body on top of and inside hers, losing track of where they begin and end.]
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The squeak isn't exactly the sexiest thing in the world, but Nero is (to her) so it doesn't matter. She likes surprising him, and is relieved when he sees the funny side of it along with her.]
It doesn't feel like it.
[She laughs into each kiss until she can't anymore, too caught up in the delicious angle and pace he's found for form words. She moves with him, rolling her hips to meet him as they move in the intimate dance they've danced countless times before that still manages to enthrall and excite her.
Her eyes are focused on his as he pauses to thread his fingers through her hair and she gasps softly for breath, reaching up to stroke his cheek.]
I missed you, I missed you so much. I missed us. I missed this.
[The intimacy, the closeness, the feeling of his body on top of and inside hers, losing track of where they begin and end.]
I love you.