Hunter Dale (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} loyal_hunter) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} noctemrp, |
The kiss was soft and warm, and Hunter was filled with a sense that it was something he should have done long ago. The questions that had filled him for months about right or wrong, all were gone.
Fawn tasted like lip gloss and mint, and... familiar.
It all seemed oddly familiar, like the dream that Hunter had been having since DC. Since they had danced together in the club and he had...
"My god," he whispered, as he pulled away. "I kissed you. I've kissed you before."