As Alanna placed her hands on Delia's shoulds, she let out a soft sigh. She needed this, wanted this; wanted this so much, and she didn't know why...

"Yes," she breathes at Alanna's question, and leans forward to do just that. Gently at first, her soft lips touch Alanna's. Then her tongue flicks out to taste, and the kiss slowly grows more passionate. Drawing back slightly, her slender hands now on Alanna's hips and her green eyes dreamy, Delia smiled.

"Like that?"