[ There's a weird kind of delight when she calls him that. It's mostly a tease, he knows, but it still pleases him to hear it. It doesn't distract him from everything else going on, though, because much more than anything else that Rogue might've said, he really likes the way she feels close to him, how she nearly arches closer— when she presses her lips to his.
He barely manages a muffled hum before he's pressing back, head tilting to the side to slot their mouths together. The hand on her face moves to cup her jaw, while the fingers of his other hand curl into flesh and pull her in closer, this time pressing her flush to him. It's not like there's any real reason for them to keep that distance now anyway, not unless either of them minded that level of proximity, and clearly that's not the case.
Never mind that things are unlikely to stay tame for long when they're that close while naked and kissing. Owen couldn't care less; his attraction for her isn't exactly a secret at this point, and whatever way his body reacts can't be much of a surprise to Rogue. ]
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He barely manages a muffled hum before he's pressing back, head tilting to the side to slot their mouths together. The hand on her face moves to cup her jaw, while the fingers of his other hand curl into flesh and pull her in closer, this time pressing her flush to him. It's not like there's any real reason for them to keep that distance now anyway, not unless either of them minded that level of proximity, and clearly that's not the case.
Never mind that things are unlikely to stay tame for long when they're that close while naked and kissing. Owen couldn't care less; his attraction for her isn't exactly a secret at this point, and whatever way his body reacts can't be much of a surprise to Rogue. ]