[ Bariyan breathes sharply at the kisses against his neck. He likes that, quite a bit, and reciprocates by running his hands through Koltira's hair, brushing it back behind Koltira's ears. ]
I'm glad you didn't leave me. I'm glad that you're here.
[ He pulls away enough to kiss Koltira on the lips again. His mouth is a more demanding this time, almost hungry. Needing. Wanting affection, more than Bariyan is willing to admit.]
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I'm glad you didn't leave me. I'm glad that you're here.
[ He pulls away enough to kiss Koltira on the lips again. His mouth is a more demanding this time, almost hungry. Needing. Wanting affection, more than Bariyan is willing to admit.]