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[He had meant for the kiss to be another quick one, making it a pleasant surprise when Polnareff then pulls him in closer. Bruno murmurs against Polnareff's mouth when he finds himself pulled flush against him. One hand settles on Polnareff's arm, sliding up to his shoulder as they kiss while the other rests at his side. His breath hitches subtly at the bite to his lip, and it takes him just a moment to make the attempt at catching his breath. Bruno licks his lip, savoring the lingering, phantom sensation of Polnareff's teeth before he opens his eyes again.]

You could give me a little warning before you do that.