[Alina grabbed and pulled her in, and a whimper slipped from Ianthe. Her arms wrapped around Alina, gripping her clothes at the back with a desperation in contrast to her usual control. Like she was afraid Alina would change her mind and shove her away. She'd been trying so hard to not tell Alina she needed her, not wanting to explain why or have her misunderstand, but how else could she express how important she was? Gilia might soothe her cavalier soul but it was the necromancer caught in the sun's gravitational pull.
Boundaries and wants were forgotten about with the parting of lips. Ianthe took it as invitation and deepened the kiss, wanting to taste and feel and just BE with Alina right then. She infused her muscles with thanergy and dropped her hands to pick Alina up without breaking the kiss.]
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Boundaries and wants were forgotten about with the parting of lips. Ianthe took it as invitation and deepened the kiss, wanting to taste and feel and just BE with Alina right then. She infused her muscles with thanergy and dropped her hands to pick Alina up without breaking the kiss.]