"Y-you..."
She did not finish it.
"Mhm!!!"
Her mouth found his again, rougher this time, as if the smirk itself had been an insult.
She kissed him off-center first, then corrected, pressing him into the wall until the stone bit his shoulders.
Her fingers slid from his chin into his hair and pulled, keeping his head where she wanted it.
"Chuup… mmph—"
Gray let the kiss happen.
His lips parted when hers demanded it, though he didn't exactly move his tongue.
When she pushed past his teeth anyway, he answered only enough for her to feel the contact, then stopped there.
That was worse for her than if he had taken over.
"Hurmh…!"
She made another low sound against his mouth and kissed him deeper.
The wet edge of it turned messy.
Her tongue dragged along his, then pulled back, then came again, impatient with the way he refused to steal the lead.
