[Whenever Lup thought of kissing Lucretia in the past, she always imagined the other woman turning flustered beneath the attention, sweetly pink in the cheeks and shy while the elf laughed teasingly against her lips. But this is so much better, the way she takes charge instead, a hand coming up to touch Lup while she pulls their bodies closer, refusing to wait for Lup any longer.
There's no way Lucretia would be able to miss the way Lup's mouth curls into a grin while they kiss, pulling away just barely to mutter a playful--] Someone's eager. [--Before she's letting Lucretia draw her closer, chasing right back after her lips.
It's a kiss that they've both been waiting decades for, so Lup takes her time, more slow and soft than she normally ran, committing the other woman's lips to memory. The warm palm caressing at Lucretia's cheek slips upward across her skin, fingers dancing across the sharp cut of her jaw, her beautiful cheekbones, running carefully over the lines that were a constant reminder of how much time had passed for her and not Lup. But her touches are full of admiration and fondness, not something sadder. She hates that Lucretia ever had to go without her at all, though maybe they can make up for that lost time here in this place instead.]
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There's no way Lucretia would be able to miss the way Lup's mouth curls into a grin while they kiss, pulling away just barely to mutter a playful--] Someone's eager. [--Before she's letting Lucretia draw her closer, chasing right back after her lips.
It's a kiss that they've both been waiting decades for, so Lup takes her time, more slow and soft than she normally ran, committing the other woman's lips to memory. The warm palm caressing at Lucretia's cheek slips upward across her skin, fingers dancing across the sharp cut of her jaw, her beautiful cheekbones, running carefully over the lines that were a constant reminder of how much time had passed for her and not Lup. But her touches are full of admiration and fondness, not something sadder. She hates that Lucretia ever had to go without her at all, though maybe they can make up for that lost time here in this place instead.]