[ Falling into the kiss is easy. What effect would his blood have on fae, if anything? It's an amusing thought, but the teeth catching on his bottom lip is enough to keep Jade from pondering for long. Gloved hands move to Lilia's thin waist, the leather exploring pale skin while his lips part to encourage the general.
His own teeth are a trap--one he's grown far too aware of from living within the city. It wasn't uncommon for others to deny kissing him at all for their own safety, let alone let him near their more intimate places.
Would Lilia shy away from that too? Perhaps he should find out. ]
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His own teeth are a trap--one he's grown far too aware of from living within the city. It wasn't uncommon for others to deny kissing him at all for their own safety, let alone let him near their more intimate places.
Would Lilia shy away from that too? Perhaps he should find out. ]