How long had it been since she'd kissed someone? A few years, surely. There had been times in the past that Urania had gone full centuries without the touch of a lover, not even considering the idea of it. But at other times she went through men and women with a rapidity that would put magnetohydrodynamic waves to shame.
But the comet- and perhaps the presence of someone who admired it as well- had woken up sleeping desires in Urania (at least for tonight) and she deepened the kiss, her own hand mirroring Merlin's as it slide into his hair. She drew her body tighter against his own.