Send me § and my muse will react to yours pushing them against a wall and kissing them.

Celebrian would have opened her mouth in surprise as the young prince pressed her into the wall, if it hadn’t been for the lips suddenly against hers. Her stomach swooped at the contact, and her hands automatically came to rest on the sides of his neck. She felt somewhat dwarfed by him; he towered over her, and she would come to realise in the moments that followed - she liked it.

As he pulled away after a moment far too short, she blinked at him, her head cocking to the side. “What… what was that?” she asked, hearing how her voice was an octave higher than usual, and feeling her cheeks flush with pleasure.