And We Danced (Masquerade Overflow!)

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He thinks he's smooth.

[ecclesiophobic]

[She'll probably be able to feel where the fur starts thinning and fading to skin the same color around his knuckles. Also the silvery ring around his last finger that Kurt himself seems to have forgotten about in favor of stroking his thumb along the curve of her cheek.

(The concept of worrying about tomorrow's consequences is still one that doesn't come easily to Kurt, having lived so much of his life without the guarantee of another day. If he saw something he wanted, he went for it or gave it up for lost. It occurs to him, but like the possibility of not being able to separate work and play, only vaguely.)

His tail swishes through the air when she grins, and he leans in with intent to press a kiss to a corner of her mouth. A smile like that lightens something in his chest, how can he not want to kiss it?]

I'm glad to hear that. [And if the movements of his tail sketching abstract shapes in the air look a little jaunty, that's only the truth.] Even so, I hope you won't mind that I insist on upholding the tradition of ladies first.

Dorks. Both of them. Giant dorks.

[pain_train]

[Well, if he's going to stroke her cheek like that, she can't help but turn her face into it. Too many years to make up for, she'll probably never stop being starved for touch. And that little kiss, even better.

Oh, that's right. He's got a tail. And that... um. Perhaps it says something about her that she doesn't spare a moment thinking it's strange, she's more considering all the fascinating possibilities, right up there with the fangs. Lucky, lucky Wrath.]

Well, you're obviously a kind and generous person. [Mental high five for herself.] Lucky me!

[She turns her face a little more to give his thumb a light, teasing nip.] You wanting to hang around here much longer? I'm good for whatever.