[fox is dressed down as well--in a simple pair of black pants that cling to his skin and hang low on his waist, and a sheer white buttoned shirt that is only half buttoned at the top, revealing a hint of skin at his stomach]
North? You are...
[he's immediately distracted by her, his eyes unsubtly taking in the sight of her like this]
[there's a certain factor of in a dream, she does things without thinking them through, things she may have once thought about but wouldn't because of propriety or-- well. not quite sure about poly or-- well, any number of things.
but this time, she's going to pull him down into a chaste kiss]
[is all he gets out before their lips meet, and after a moment of surprise, he leans into it, very gently kissing back. not pushing for a harder kiss, not yet, just curiously feeling her out]
[she's a very soft kisser, honestly, and this is just as much about feeling him out. but also, at the same time, her hand is going to lightly tangle in his shirt as she pulls slightly closer to him]
[there's no resistance when she pulls him closer; he leans down to make it easier for her, and one hand comes up to her hip to hold it, fingers splayed over her pajamas. he likes the softness of the kiss, the unhurried and exploratory way she kisses him, almost indulgently, and he's more than happy to meet her pace.
he feels warm being this close to her, and he wonders if it would be even warmer if they were closer...]
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North? You are...
[he's immediately distracted by her, his eyes unsubtly taking in the sight of her like this]
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[her face lights up a little to see him, and she stands up. Which makes the nightgown cling just a little more.
But then she realizes what he is wearing and her cheeks go a little pink.]
Welcome to my room.
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It is my first time in your room... is that alright?
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[though it certainly is a little bit like a jungle in there. But, hey, she's magically in his space now! it's fine, though, right?]
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I am glad to hear that. I... like being here with you. In your private space.
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[she realizes, and yet, she's staring intently up at him? how strange.]
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Yes. You are welcome in my space.
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You're blushing, you know that?
[though, she is too. hm...!]
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That is--true of you, too.
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but this time, she's going to pull him down into a chaste kiss]
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[is all he gets out before their lips meet, and after a moment of surprise, he leans into it, very gently kissing back. not pushing for a harder kiss, not yet, just curiously feeling her out]
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he feels warm being this close to her, and he wonders if it would be even warmer if they were closer...]