And now she's tasting him, cinnamon and apples, and the softness of his mouth. She's covered in sticky sweet goo, and she has pie in her hair, and she simply doesn't care. She's never been happier in her entire life.
She kisses him, deep and long, squelching a little as she presses against him.
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Date: 2009-08-29 03:58 am (UTC)She kisses him, deep and long, squelching a little as she presses against him.
They're going to need a shower.