[Turo leans back into the kiss, admittedly hesitant but growing less so when nothing horrible spontaneously happens. His lips are smooth and dry, and the short hairs of his beard a little scratchy. More, in return, is soft and warm.
He had not known what to expect, but this is nice - comforting, in a way. He hums thoughtfully and presses a little closer, though he isn't bold enough to do anything like part his lips.]
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He had not known what to expect, but this is nice - comforting, in a way. He hums thoughtfully and presses a little closer, though he isn't bold enough to do anything like part his lips.]