He barely gets that thought through his head before she leans upwards again to take him fully in, capturing him in a loving kiss that he could of only dreamed of having with her. The soft, sweet waves of love roll through him and lap up on the beach within his mind, and his body responds on what feels like muscle memory alone as his mind blanks and all he can think or see now is Lumine.
His hands instinctively move to hold her closer to him, one staying on the small of her back while the other reaches upward to tangle into her hair as his head tilts to the side to deepen their kiss. Ajax delivers long, languid strokes to her lips, coaxing her to open her mouth so his tongue can delicately dance with her own. Whether this is a result of the alcohol mixed with the atmosphere or something else, he cares little for the reason why. All he knows to do is kiss her like he knows she likes, something that awakens within him and tells him that Lumine has always like it when he touches her this way, kisses her that way, makes her feel like the most special woman in the whole world when he makes her the center of his world.
And when they finally pull away, with her thumb brushing over his skin, he feels like he's on top of the world. There's no doubt in his mind that he's kissed her like this many times in the past, yet he knows that can't possibly be true, and yet he's met with a fondness in her eyes that he swears he's seen her give him time after time immemorial. And in turn, his own eyes reflect a confident, stalwart admiration for her, one of total devotion and ardor for this woman in his arms.]
And help it did. Lumine, I feel like I've been in love with you my entire life, and never knew until now.
[It's a bold statement, but Ajax has never shied away from such things. He won't stop now- he wants Lumine to know how he feels, because he can see his own feelings reflected in her eyes. She felt the same, he's sure of it.]
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He barely gets that thought through his head before she leans upwards again to take him fully in, capturing him in a loving kiss that he could of only dreamed of having with her. The soft, sweet waves of love roll through him and lap up on the beach within his mind, and his body responds on what feels like muscle memory alone as his mind blanks and all he can think or see now is Lumine.
His hands instinctively move to hold her closer to him, one staying on the small of her back while the other reaches upward to tangle into her hair as his head tilts to the side to deepen their kiss. Ajax delivers long, languid strokes to her lips, coaxing her to open her mouth so his tongue can delicately dance with her own. Whether this is a result of the alcohol mixed with the atmosphere or something else, he cares little for the reason why. All he knows to do is kiss her like he knows she likes, something that awakens within him and tells him that Lumine has always like it when he touches her this way, kisses her that way, makes her feel like the most special woman in the whole world when he makes her the center of his world.
And when they finally pull away, with her thumb brushing over his skin, he feels like he's on top of the world. There's no doubt in his mind that he's kissed her like this many times in the past, yet he knows that can't possibly be true, and yet he's met with a fondness in her eyes that he swears he's seen her give him time after time immemorial. And in turn, his own eyes reflect a confident, stalwart admiration for her, one of total devotion and ardor for this woman in his arms.]
And help it did. Lumine, I feel like I've been in love with you my entire life, and never knew until now.
[It's a bold statement, but Ajax has never shied away from such things. He won't stop now- he wants Lumine to know how he feels, because he can see his own feelings reflected in her eyes. She felt the same, he's sure of it.]