[It shouldn't be surprising, all of those innocuous movements were building to it and she'd instigated, but even so, it catches her off guard. It lasts only a tick, but then she's angling her head towards him, pulse ratcheting up to drown out her thoughts. Well, not all of them, but the rational, responsible (guilty) part of her is easily ignored for the part of her that longs for companionship, closeness, anything to mend the part of her heart that still ached from betrayal.
And for once, there's no ghost of the past over her shoulder, it's just the warmth of the both of them together, isolated a million miles from the homes and the lives they once had. Somehow, for the first time in the whole evening, the space between them felt hot, so much so that it's almost a blessing when the blanket shifts as she moves to loop her arms around his neck, drawing him in closer.
Eventually, inevitably, there's a break in the kiss, and before Keith can get it in himself to feel embarrassed, Allura leans in for another, murmuring against his lips, pleading,] Don't... Don't apologize.
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And for once, there's no ghost of the past over her shoulder, it's just the warmth of the both of them together, isolated a million miles from the homes and the lives they once had. Somehow, for the first time in the whole evening, the space between them felt hot, so much so that it's almost a blessing when the blanket shifts as she moves to loop her arms around his neck, drawing him in closer.
Eventually, inevitably, there's a break in the kiss, and before Keith can get it in himself to feel embarrassed, Allura leans in for another, murmuring against his lips, pleading,] Don't... Don't apologize.
[Don't stop.]