Adam pressed his mouth hungrily against hers, his arms wrapping tight around her waist as he revelled in the feeling, her lithe body pressed against his that made him feel completed. Blake seemed to feel that way too, as her fingers dug into his arms, responding back with just as much passion, and that confirmed his suspicions.
His little kitten did harbour feelings for him, even if they could only be expressed in the shadows of an abandoned alleyway.
He took comfort in that fact, and he took comfort in the way she shivered against him, a response that he had never seen her have with anybody else. He knew in a few moments he would let her go back to her damn team and that Faunus, but he took pleasure in the fact that she was his.
Blake would always be his, the beauty to his beast; and then he pulled himself away, his mask back in place and left without so much as a goodbye;
(Adam had always hated goodbyes, especially when it came to her)
