[Ren's cheek was soft, as was his hair. It was longer in the back, tied into a thin ponytail. He let out a little hum, and, with Angel's relaxed posture, he lightly brushed his lips against hers, and then again, only to linger.
[He wondered if this was her first kiss. If it was, well. That would be pretty damn flattering.
[For now, with his lips against hers, he struggled against the drug in his system that made him want to use his tongue.
[She felt good against him, though, and he let out another soft, contented murmur in his throat.]
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[He wondered if this was her first kiss. If it was, well. That would be pretty damn flattering.
[For now, with his lips against hers, he struggled against the drug in his system that made him want to use his tongue.
[She felt good against him, though, and he let out another soft, contented murmur in his throat.]