[ Buffy made a mental note to look up later what a Gatling gun even was. She wasn't joking when she said she had no knowledge of guns.
Plus he was kind of distracting when he touched her like that, and kissed her. Her feelings of loneliness certainly weren't on the same level as his but she had been trying hard to forget just how close she'd come to having more that night at The Deviant.
The heat behind the kiss was a pleasant surprise and her hands moved up his arms once more as her fingers curled into the material of his jacket and she hung onto him while kissing back. There's no holding back, no fear that she was overstepping because it was just the two of them now. No funky drinks, no trying to ignore base needs.
The kiss deepened and Buffy could feel warmth prickle up her spine and spread across her skin. ]
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Plus he was kind of distracting when he touched her like that, and kissed her. Her feelings of loneliness certainly weren't on the same level as his but she had been trying hard to forget just how close she'd come to having more that night at The Deviant.
The heat behind the kiss was a pleasant surprise and her hands moved up his arms once more as her fingers curled into the material of his jacket and she hung onto him while kissing back. There's no holding back, no fear that she was overstepping because it was just the two of them now. No funky drinks, no trying to ignore base needs.
The kiss deepened and Buffy could feel warmth prickle up her spine and spread across her skin. ]