Fawn could see the fear and wanted nothing more than to sooth him. He was her love and if she could ease his worries, she would do it a million times. But hunter was always the one who worried out of the two of them. He feared that she would hurt herself, or something would happen, or that she would not be happy with him like this. She did all she could in her gaze to reassure that she would.
And it seemed to work as he leaned in to kiss her. The first subtle touch of his lips to her's was like the world finally righted itself. He was here and he would not leave. She would not let him if she was able. Her hands moved to slide around his neck, one sliding into his red hair as she pressed herself a little more firmly to him. Their bodies matching one another perfectly, like they were meant to be this completed puzzle.
The feel of his tongue surprised Fawn, but after the slight surprise, she immediately opened to him, yielding to his curiosity. Her own tongue darted out to tease and tempt him further to her mouth for a full taste.