Part of Me I Never Knew
Like so many things with Hanna that first kiss was entirely unexpected. It was also surprisingly gentle. His hand ghosted along my jaw before settling on the back of my neck pulling me forward. His lips were soft and wonderfully warm against mine. I didn't fight or pull away, though part of me said that would be best. Another part of me desperately wanted Hanna's lips against mine.
Hanna's lips parted and his tongue probed at my lips, insistent and needy. My hands rested gently on his hips, he stood stretched onto his toes trying and failing to reach my height. I slid my arm around his waist and lifted him off the ground. He squeeked slightly as his feet left the ground but was otherwise undistracted. His skinny legs twisted around my waist and his hands stroked gently at my hair.
I turned my head, pulling away from the kiss breathng hard.
"Jareth?" Hanna said softly, hands still petting at my hair. "What
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