ₓ ˚ .   ୭   ˚ ○ ◦ ˚     as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!     ˚ ◦ ○ ˚   ୧   . ˚ ₓ

PLACES TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )

sender kisses receiver's knuckles.

sender kisses receiver's cheek.

sender kisses receiver's lips.

sender kisses receiver's palm.

sender kisses receiver's temple.

sender kisses receiver's inner thighs.

sender kisses receiver's hair.

sender kisses receiver's shoulder.

sender kisses receiver's neck.

sender kisses receiver's knees.

sender kisses receiver's stomach.

sender kisses receiver's top of head.

sender kisses receiver's chest.

sender kisses receiver's upper back.

sender kisses receiver's foot.

sender kisses receiver's inner wrists.

sender kisses receiver's nose.

sender kisses receiver's forehead.

sender kisses receiver's fingertips.

sender kisses receiver's shoulder blade.

sender kisses receiver's lower back.

sender kisses receiver's outer thighs.

sender kisses receiver's sternum.

sender kisses receiver's collarbone.

sender kisses receiver's earlobe.

sender kisses receiver's forearm.

sender kisses receiver's chin.

REASONS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )

sender kisses receiver to say goodbye.

sender kisses receiver to say hello.

sender kisses receiver to say goodnight.

sender kisses receiver to say good morning.

sender kisses receiver to distract them.

sender kisses receiver to reassure them.

sender kisses receiver to initiate something further.

sender kisses receiver to shut them up.

sender kisses receiver to comfort them.

sender kisses receiver to say i love you.

sender kisses receiver to tease them.

sender kisses receiver to fluster them.

sender kisses receiver to congratulate them.

sender kisses receiver to give into them.

sender kisses receiver to surprise them.

sender kisses receiver to pretend they're in a relationship.

sender kisses receiver to show off for someone else.

sender kisses receiver to wish them luck.

SETTINGS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )

sender kisses receiver at a restaurant.

sender kisses receiver in the kitchen.

sender kisses receiver in a pool.

sender kisses receiver at a cafe.

sender kisses receiver at a party.

sender kisses receiver in the bedroom.

sender kisses receiver in a movie theatre.

sender kisses receiver in a car.

sender kisses receiver at a park.

sender kisses receiver in a club.

sender kisses receiver in an alleyway.

sender kisses receiver on the bus or train.

sender kisses receiver in a closet.

sender kisses receiver in a store isle.

sender kisses receiver in a parking lot.

sender kisses receiver in the woods.

sender kisses receiver at school.

sender kisses receiver at the bar.

sender kisses receiver at the beach.

sender kisses receiver in the ocean.

sender kisses receiver in the garage.

sender kisses receiver at work.

sender kisses receiver on a boat.

sender kisses receiver in a theatre.

sender kisses receiver in a tent.

sender kisses receiver in the bathroom.

sender kisses receiver in a motel suite.

sender kisses receiver in a hotel suite.

sender kisses receiver at a cabin.

sender kisses receiver in an office.

sender kisses receiver in the backyard.

sender kisses receiver on the porch.

It watches, with much interest and amusement, as her demeanor changes and her body moves. Hoists itself right back onto that counter and beckons him. Oh, and there it is again. That look on the face it is wearing. Gotcha.

It keeps the body it is wearing right where he is. Standing in the middle of the kitchen. Not exactly far from her, but not nearly as close as she wants him to be either. And what follows next is a soft, barely there shake of his head and a smile.

"I don't think so" it answers her suggestion, waiting extra long to truly let it settle. The rejection. The denial of the body it is wearing. Kept, all to itself instead. Though in the end, it can't help but keep mocking. Whether there's an ounce of truth to it or not - entirely up for interpretation.

"Not when dear Lance is asleep. How rude of you. I would never."

At last, it does move closer. Places each of his hands beside her hips on the counter, so they're face to face, so it can study her every reaction, look into her eyes and that deeply, trying to get right into her very skull with it.

new territory is often met with hesitancy. but lilith faces it head-on with a stiff lip. fear is a thing she left behind long, long ago. she's no stranger to the bodily pleasures of demons or the warmth of human flesh against her own. perhaps a combination of the two slipped between her bedsheets but never has she involved herself this long with one. just when they've thought that every avenue of ecstasy has been thoroughly explored, another is illuminated before their eyes.

sometimes she wants to kill him. puncture the soft skin of his neck with her nails. feel the muscle slice open. let the hot fluid of life trickle down her forearm. if there wasn't a human she was fond of intertwined in this strange relationship, she'd have already done it. and it's moments like these where she is forced to remind herself that two of the three in this are mortal, to a degree.

she cocks her head, lets her hair fall over her shoulder. her gaze remains steady, unwavering. two can play this game.