[ That sure was the delicious tint of a blue screen. Hallelujah senses it right away, in the initial way that Tieria doesn't react to the intrusion on his personal space. More for him, he guesses, reaping the benefits of what kissing does in an exchange. Which is breath some fucking color back into him. And what he's sure would be a curse aimed right at him, if he wasn't otherwise occupying Tieria's mouth.
But as immortal as Hallelujah likes to fancy himself, even he needs to breathe. He's also sure if he keeps at it without permission, Tieria will think twice on the whole not-making-him-infertile thing.
So, Hallelujah breaks the kiss, but not without leaving the impression of a cheeky smile in its wake. ]
That's much better! [ His tongue rakes across his bottom lip. Not gonna lie though, he already misses the warmth in comparison to the wind still howling through their hideout. Still, he's an asshole, but he only takes what's necessary. Hallelujah's hands have risen in a lazy sort of ceasefire. ] But if you keep wanting to take the inefficient way out, then I can't stop you.
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But as immortal as Hallelujah likes to fancy himself, even he needs to breathe. He's also sure if he keeps at it without permission, Tieria will think twice on the whole not-making-him-infertile thing.
So, Hallelujah breaks the kiss, but not without leaving the impression of a cheeky smile in its wake. ]
That's much better! [ His tongue rakes across his bottom lip. Not gonna lie though, he already misses the warmth in comparison to the wind still howling through their hideout. Still, he's an asshole, but he only takes what's necessary. Hallelujah's hands have risen in a lazy sort of ceasefire. ] But if you keep wanting to take the inefficient way out, then I can't stop you.