Serial Prankster • Troloholic • Like a BAWS • Brae the Lionheart & Lion Cub • AnDee & Melsse
Vianna was pleased with the way her husband returned this second kiss she awarded his lips, glad to see that she wasn't the only one feeling a sudden need to kiss the other person, that this feeling was mutual and he wanted to kiss her as much as she wanted to kiss him. It was perfect, they were back in sync, back on the same page, back in a state of just pure relaxation where nothing and no one else mattered. She'd missed this. She'd really, really, missed it. More than she had expected to. Finally all those worries and concerns that had been nagging them these past couple days were out the window and they could, once more, concentrate only on one another and in expressing their feelings for each other.
The girl was vaguely aware that she'd left the bed by this point, all she seemed to have a mind for was this wonderful kiss she was sharing with her husband, on the feel of his lips treating her own so sweetly and lovingly. She was snapped out the bliss and daze that came with it, though, as he pulled back once they'd ended up against the wall, and her crystal blue eyes fluttered open with a bit of surprise, her eyebrows raising slightly. As the boy before her then began to chuckle, Vianna couldn't help but giggle lightly along with him, something contagious in the sound of his laughter. But her giggles eventually died out as his lips returned to her own, and she returned this gesture sweetly and lovingly for the next couple long moments before pulling back once more. "So about that water, Professor…" she said casually, raising her eyebrows slightly at the boy, almost expectantly, before chuckling softly, well aware that she'd been distracting him all this time.
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