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luka's never done anything like this before; she hasn't gone past kissing, and she's never done it at a hotel.

she's new with sex. not with the idea, but the activity. the feeling. to be quite frank, one could say she's a bit nervous. but she's going with her instincts and she has miku to depend on, so not much could go wrong.

hopefully. ]

If you want to stop, say something. [ and that's all she murmurs, pinning miku against the back of the closed door and pressing her lips up against hers. ]

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[screwtheweather]

[Miku has done this exactly once before, protests about having never gone to a love hotel aside. It was a spur-of-the-moment whim, done with some girl she could remember neither the name nor face of. Her memories of it pass by in a blur, most of it was just things being done to her, and she'd spent a good few days afterwards wondering if it wasn't some elaborate fantasy.

But no, it had happened. Of course, she's making the assumption that if she's done this, surely Luka has. So she lets her take the lead, lets herself be pressed against the door as her lips meet Luka's, kissing back hungrily but otherwise letting the older woman does as she pleases.]

I will. [She gets out, in between kisses.] Same for you. [Her hands tangle themselves in Luka's hair, for lack of anywhere better to put them, and as they kiss she finds more and more silky pink hair wrapped around her fingers.]