Vaggie still blushed each time she looked at Remilia's body, the soft iridescence of her skin the smooth contours of her body, all it was enough to always draw VAggie in. As did the kiss, as the demon wrapped her arms around Remillia and held, returning the kiss and feeling her body get a little warmer. A finger traced along her lover's spine while the other hand kept her close. Each of them knew the buttons to push with the other, knew what they liked, and yet the time it was almost like it was new, it was ever pleasurable and intoxicating.