[Oliver lets out a small sigh of relief when he feels her lips on his skin. He hums lightly as Cornelia nibbles on his earlobe, his hands moving to her body, finally. One arm wraps around her back, the hand coming up to rest against her upper back, the other sliding to her thigh, grazing lightly the skin there.
Oliver closed his eyes as he feels the sweet friction from Cornelia rocking against him. He opens them as the princess speaks lowly against his lips. The things he sees in her lilac eyes are mirrored in his own and he smiles at her words.
Before he can say anything, Cornelia seals the space between their mouth. He returns the kiss eagerly, pressing her body against him, opening his mouth underneath hers, his tongue meeting hers.]