[There's a lot to find exciting, thrilling even about kissing Justice far beyond the influence of the Fyrra making her feel curious and content with the flow of things. A big part of it is that he wants to kiss her at all, that a spirit of all beings is very much interested in her, wants to learn something like this with her of all people. She half expected it to be Anders he went to given how close they were, but the shiver she feels in the intensity of his kiss makes her not mind being on the undoubtedly short list of people he'd go to for something like this in the slightest.

A pleased sigh leaves her then; at his inquisitive pass of his tongue she opens up to give as good as she gets with her tongue meeting and dancing with his while she presses her lips against his more fully. His hands she arches into with a delighted gasp as he runs his hands over her stomach, upward toward her breasts. Likely he's discovered what often lays hidden beneath even her most revealing outfits, the solid feeling of metal that pierces through very interested and hardening nipples that only the fabric of her shirt keeps at bay but doesn't hide when it matters.

She actually moans when he gets bolder, pressing her breasts further into his hands for more of feeling of his eager hands getting a hold of whatever he can touch. He can ruin the neckline for all she cares, as long as he doesn't stop anything he's doing so far.]

Oooh, been wanting to do that have you? [She laughs breathlessly when pulling back from the kiss for air, only to moan at the feel of his hands and the warmth of his body against hers.] I didn't know you were so fond of them, but if you can make me feel this good just by touching them have at it all you like.