"Sorry," she mumbles.
He tips her face up so she's looking at him again and shakes his head. "Do not apologize. We do not have to rush."
Kagome nods then, a shuddering breath wracking through her as she pulls herself closer. Her fingers fidget with the fold of his clothing. "This is all still new."
"It is."
Her teeth press into her bottom lip and she winces. Her mouth is swollen and tender, the pink flesh flushed almost red from use. They form a little pout when she pulls her teeth away, and he smiles at the face she makes.
