[Well. There goes any plans to talk about the kiss but it kind of seems like they maybe don't need to talk about it. Oren only has that one moment of eye contact before Taashath is on him again. This time he really doesn't have time to process what is happening, stumbling from Taashath's sudden force on his crouching body.
Oren's arms go all the way around Taashath, trying to keep them both from toppling over. Their lips part briefly in the shuffle. His voice comes out in a breath.]
Sorry--
[And then they're kissing again, Oren chasing Taashath's lips and closing the distance himself, his palms fully spread on Taashath's back, pulling Taashath against him. Now that they're stable he can process the feeling of their bodies pressed together. They might be physically in the doorway of their friend's house but Oren might as well mentally be on another planet. He wants to hear that sound again.]
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Oren's arms go all the way around Taashath, trying to keep them both from toppling over. Their lips part briefly in the shuffle. His voice comes out in a breath.]
Sorry--
[And then they're kissing again, Oren chasing Taashath's lips and closing the distance himself, his palms fully spread on Taashath's back, pulling Taashath against him. Now that they're stable he can process the feeling of their bodies pressed together. They might be physically in the doorway of their friend's house but Oren might as well mentally be on another planet. He wants to hear that sound again.]