[ The hand in her hair is a lot of progress for one little bird. Slaine would tease her proudly if she wasn't distracted by the kisses, but she focuses on that, on the fact there's a little more intent to the kiss now. Fingers brushing over her delicate knuckles, she returns her hand up, but, this time, goes to cup her cheek. With each press of lips, all of the warmth that comes from the points of contact...
It sends a lot more heat through her, down into the pit of her stomach and weaving through her ribs. These aren't really feelings she expected to have for someone like Robin, honestly, but here they are regardless. Here she is regardless, sweeping her thumb over Robin's cheek as she reaches her other hand around to slide the strap of her bra down her shoulder.
Testing the waters. Seeing what her reaction might be. ]
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It sends a lot more heat through her, down into the pit of her stomach and weaving through her ribs. These aren't really feelings she expected to have for someone like Robin, honestly, but here they are regardless. Here she is regardless, sweeping her thumb over Robin's cheek as she reaches her other hand around to slide the strap of her bra down her shoulder.
Testing the waters. Seeing what her reaction might be. ]