 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris kissed his wife for a good few long moments, deeply enjoying the feel of her lips on his own, falling into a sweet bliss for the long while their kiss lasted. Finally, the young man broke apart with a sheepish smile on his pale face, gently releasing the waist he'd pulled so close to himself during their kiss. "Sorry," he murmured as he realized that he'd just pulled her back out of nowhere and planted a fairly passionate kiss to her lips without any warning when they'd been trying to get back to the cabin. He took a step back from her, as though afraid that he'd be completely persuaded into kissing her once more if he got too close to the tanned, beautiful face he knew better than anything else, or maybe that his arms would lose control and slip snugly around that slender waist the fit perfectly next to him.
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