Angel steps closer now, that small, little step bringing her seemingly a universe closer as the night air lifts and wafts through a few golden curls, the tendrils dancing in the moonlight that holds the two forms captive in it's own right 'You did this...for me ' her words are not a question, her soul knows, as it always does with this one. The Dear One lifts a hand to her face,fingertips graze over the softness of her cheek as his thumb passes over the rosen swells of her lips,only to drift down to her throat to the curvature where her shoulder and neck meet,eyes focusing soully upon her own 'always for you...'
Angels lips of soft rose kiss fleetingly at the touch that passes over them, delicate chin lifts slowly as his own touch now glides it's back down the lines of her smooth, slender throat, blue eyes left to gaze upon the changed one before her, mind still reeling with the knowledge of what has occured, knowing that someway, somehow this will inevitably send their relationship, their very bond into a new realm of consciousness...that thought both scarying and arousing at the same time..a thought she does not turn back from, but embraces, much as she soon knows she will be embraced in the arms of her Dear One soon.
The Dear One's free hand slips around her waist,following the curve of her body until he reaches the lower portion of her back,and with a gentle touch draws Angel into him,his features decend in that moment,lips brushing over her own. Her body drawn close, no darkness resides between them, and as their lips meet in their already heated embrace,his arms line along her back,hands tangling into the golden strands that cascade down her back as only a matter of seconds pass before he depends that kiss,despretly seeking more of her seeing as he's been devoid of her touch for what seems like an eternity.
Angels hands reach up, entangling in the golden red that resides there,body being drawn closer in that embrace of love, lips parting within the delicate kiss, deepening it..so long without the touch of the other also. Slowly do her fingers trail down the length of hair to caress the back of his neck also, her scent over powering his senses, drawing them into dark depths of delight.