Mm, I'm glad. [ and that's all it takes for her to keep going, urging her to go on. she gives her skin another kiss, then another, and a third before --
she bites down lightly.
the look she's seen on miku face just now excites her, the way her fingers are softly threading through her hair edges her on and her own thoughts and her own feelings lead her on to believe that, despite experience, it won't be needed.
carefully, one of her hands make their way to her hip, then slide underneath her shirt. she pulls her head away, and fingers tugging on her shirt.
she wants another confirmation. she's still too nervous to go on without permission ]
Are you absolutely sure about this? [ -- a beat -- ] I might not be able to stop myself. I don't think I can. [ luka mumbles quietly, cheeks colored pink; she's nervous, only because in her eyes, miku is fragile, gentle and delicate and she can only be mindful of her carefulness for so long before getting lost in something more ]
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she bites down lightly.
the look she's seen on miku face just now excites her, the way her fingers are softly threading through her hair edges her on and her own thoughts and her own feelings lead her on to believe that, despite experience, it won't be needed.
carefully, one of her hands make their way to her hip, then slide underneath her shirt. she pulls her head away, and fingers tugging on her shirt.
she wants another confirmation. she's still too nervous to go on without permission ]
Are you absolutely sure about this? [ -- a beat -- ] I might not be able to stop myself. I don't think I can. [ luka mumbles quietly, cheeks colored pink; she's nervous, only because in her eyes, miku is fragile, gentle and delicate and she can only be mindful of her carefulness for so long before getting lost in something more ]