[ It's a very gentle gesture that gets him to shiver, too, and he's admittedly not quite sure what he's doing, but he'll take that as a sign that he's doing well. His cheeks are growing warmer, and he can't seem to find a good time to pull away. There probably isn't one. He could get caught up in this forever, it feels like.
Subconsciously, the tip of his tongue lightly prods against Malice's lip, but. Uh. That's when he remembers fangs exist, and also, maybe that was a little too forward???
He's flustered, and finally pulls away. There's barely any space between them, but still, he has to ask: ]
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Subconsciously, the tip of his tongue lightly prods against Malice's lip, but. Uh. That's when he remembers fangs exist, and also, maybe that was a little too forward???
He's flustered, and finally pulls away. There's barely any space between them, but still, he has to ask: ]
Too much?
[ To say nothing of the fangs ordeal........ ]