The kiss is not particularly romantic or engaging as Intensity is just using it as a smokescreen for the rising panic (that no doubt Man☆Eater can feel under his fingertips) as his brain and body scream for oxygen that is not coming and hands dig into skin where claws had torn through previously.
But the hand gripping painfully tight in Man☆Eater's hair is comforting. As is the smug sonuvabitch grin pressed against his lips.
Enough that he is able to keep (hopefully) some semblance of composure before his body automatically struggles against the lack of air before going limp all together]
[ once Intensity's body goes limp in his hands, he slowly, very gingerly lowers them both back down to the ground, first positioning himself in the least painful way he can with his injuries, then just laying there on his back with Intensity beside him. in his condition, there's nothing really to do but wait for the next round.
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The kiss is not particularly romantic or engaging as Intensity is just using it as a smokescreen for the rising panic (that no doubt Man☆Eater can feel under his fingertips) as his brain and body scream for oxygen that is not coming and hands dig into skin where claws had torn through previously.
But the hand gripping painfully tight in Man☆Eater's hair is comforting. As is the smug sonuvabitch grin pressed against his lips.
Enough that he is able to keep (hopefully) some semblance of composure before his body automatically struggles against the lack of air before going limp all together]
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it's quiet. ]