[ He's kissed a few others since he last saw Allura, trying to take the advice of friends and family to move on, but it felt wrong. This right now? It really feels like coming home. Allura falls so naturally into place whatever reluctance Lance thought he might have is dashed away. There must be something there remembering this, or remembering it for her. His other arm wraps around her body and holds her waist as he gathers her just that little bit closer and lays each new kiss on her with sweet warmth and remembrance. She still kisses just like she used to, he thinks and relief rushes his body. He'd spent so long fearful he'd forget or, worse, had already forgotten. There's no reason to worry or forget any more.
But at licking her lips, he feels a bit embarrassed and draws back for a breath, to see her still there in front of him and in his arms. There's a brief smile before he leans back in, more purposely flicking his tongue against her lips as he grins against her mouth. ]
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But at licking her lips, he feels a bit embarrassed and draws back for a breath, to see her still there in front of him and in his arms. There's a brief smile before he leans back in, more purposely flicking his tongue against her lips as he grins against her mouth. ]