The kissing found a languorous pace before finally fading and ending. She didn't regret it. There was already a perfect glow to their actions, much like his own beaming yellow aura, that she felt nothing could add or diminish such euphoric feelings.
Ryuzaki had made no mention of her silence, and rather than it scaring her, she was comforted by it. She did not do well with pressure and he seemed resolute to not force her into anything she wasn't ready for. This brought about a swelling in her chest.
Snuggling closer, she pushed everything out of her mind - the war, the drama, that damnable Kain - and let out a long breath of contentment. Tonight, it would only be the two of them. She was finally learning how to live for the moment.