Makaria leaned in towards him and Freyr's mouth tasted like Kahlua as well. (Lucky she'd already decided she liked it.) After a few moments of kissing, Makaria broke it only so that she could slide herself onto his lap as she often did. (Well, in the beginning it had been Freyr encouraging her there, but she'd grown bold enough with time to realise she liked how close it made her to him.)
She leaned into the kiss gladly. Kissing was so so great! Makaria really had come to understand the appeal since seeing Freyr. It was kind of weird when you thought about it, because you were smooshing your mouth against someone else's mouth, and pushing your spit into their mouth and they were pushing their spit into your mouth and there were tongues in the wrong mouths and it really should have been very very gross considering all that, but it was instead really good. It made Makaria feel ways she'd couldn't quite describe, and want to follow through with the things her body kind of wanted to do.
She hadn't been brave enough for sex yet, even though she knew Freyr was interested in that happening and she was almost 100% positive she was also interested in that happening. He was so attractive and nice to her and whenever he kissed her-
Well, it was very very nice.
And sometimes she felt a pressing through his pants that made her both excited and also think Oop! Perhaps that's enough for tonight!
But she was also so fascinated!
Penises. Freyr had one under there and although she hadn't seen his one, she had done some googling.
Terrifying, a little. And very funny looking. (But then she'd gone and looked up vaginas- since she couldn't see her own very well even with a mirror- and they were quite funny looking too, just more... an innie than an outie, she supposed.)
She'd also tried looking up sex but the very first video that had come up seemed just- it had been too much and Makaria hadn't cared for it at all. She should have looked up more, to make it proper learning, but she couldn't bring herself to do it after that. So instead she'd gone to the library and flipped through romance books, quite sure that words would be a little less confronting.
So... she had some ideas about sex now. She suspected maybe that the real kind was somewhere between the shocking video and the flowery words.
She hoped to find out soon. Her hand had moved to the back of Freyr's head so her fingers could slide through his hair (she loved the way that always felt) and she had angled her body towards him a little more.