[For a second, he's ready to just mock Polnareff for his first shitty attempt, but he doesn't even get close to saying a single thing before it suddenly becomes a more proper kiss. Huh, all right, so it turns out that Polnareff definitely knows how to do that, and it's actually really fucking good. There's always some kind of satisfaction like this where his lipstick smears, leaving its mark on someone, and that's no different here. It feels nice enough that he gives a growl, but--
But the problem is that he's feeling worse. Like every time he's trying to moonlace with Polnareff, he's just getting drained more and more, feeling more exhausted. It's a real fight to bring up his hand and push at Polnareff's chest, trying to get him off. This isn't working, and it's getting to actually be alarming.]
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But the problem is that he's feeling worse. Like every time he's trying to moonlace with Polnareff, he's just getting drained more and more, feeling more exhausted. It's a real fight to bring up his hand and push at Polnareff's chest, trying to get him off. This isn't working, and it's getting to actually be alarming.]