*And it's a godsend. He soaks it up eagerly, filling in the lost parts of his soul with it, now that he's found his way back to her again.
Everything she remembers about his kiss is there for her once more. The need, the desire, the perfect synch. This is what every person on the planet wants from life. He's been lucky enough to find it... twice, now.*
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*she slips her arms around his waist*
I've been wearing black too long. Come take it off.
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When he kisses her, now... it's like discovering her all over again. He clings to her like a lost treasure.*
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Everything she remembers about his kiss is there for her once more. The need, the desire, the perfect synch. This is what every person on the planet wants from life. He's been lucky enough to find it... twice, now.*