The Phouka smiled and watched Winter's face closely as he grew used to the
intrusion. He kept his pace measured and steady and when he had settled a
bit he leaned down to capture Winter's lips and a warm, slow kiss.
"Favourite," he whispered, then kissed. "Beauty," he whispered again, and
parted his lips to taste Winter's tongue.
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Date: 2016-03-13 03:51 am (UTC)The Phouka smiled and watched Winter's face closely as he grew used to the intrusion. He kept his pace measured and steady and when he had settled a bit he leaned down to capture Winter's lips and a warm, slow kiss.
"Favourite," he whispered, then kissed. "Beauty," he whispered again, and parted his lips to taste Winter's tongue.