Owen: that’s sweet..
Kira: Is it...?
Owen: mhm~
Kira: Oh...th-thanks...
Owen: no need to thank me..
He French kisses you
Kira: Mh...
She melts into you, wrapping her arms around your neck. She bites your tongue
he softly moans
She bites it harder
Owen: m-more...
Kira bites it hard enough to draw blood and then licks it away
