[ It's fine. He's fine. There's a faint gasp of surprise against her mouth as he feels the pressure sink in, but he makes no move to stop her. In fact, the hand on that side brushes against her arm. It's light, but hopefully not too light that she can't feel it through the jacket.
He copies the motion she did, teeth pressing into her lip, nibbling just slightly. ]
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He copies the motion she did, teeth pressing into her lip, nibbling just slightly. ]