[ He will, even if Noire is taking her sweet time with it. There's a hand passing lightly over his hair (and she thinks she might have to take off her gloves more often, to enjoy the feeling), and she'll fuss with his robe. Then, finally, with a breath--
She'll lean in to brush her lips very carefully against his. ]
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She'll lean in to brush her lips very carefully against his. ]