[ He makes her laugh, feel relaxed, even when she can feel those telltale butterflies in her stomach that she knows come from doing this the first time with someone without suit flares or aphrodisiacs or whatever myriad of other things the house likes to throw at them in order to facilitate intimacy. True, a locked car is also one of those things but it's nice that they can joke, take things slow with one another, although the latter part might change soon enough...
Mitsuru shivers appreciatively at his touch and she finds herself disappointed when he stops himself going any further but not too much because yes, she did want his shirt off. Fair is fair and well, she's not exactly the type to ogle but the reveal is... nice. She can't help but note that he's toned, his body hard from what can only be training and well. maybe it's not so bad if the car doors don't open for a little while.
Even if she does shock herself a little by thinking along those lines, again.
That shy smile of his has her smiling back at him, unable to stop herself leaning in to give him another kiss, a little more heat this time. Her hands move to touch and to explore the hard lines of his shoulders, one moving lower to caress his chest, his abdomen- encouragement. They might be trapped in a car but she welcomes this, what's happening between them. He's "cute"- not a word she would use but he is- and a gentleman to boot and well, he's definitely starting to turn her on. That and she's been trapped in this crazy resort long enough to ascertain that she is definitely not made out of glass when it comes to this stuff. ]
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[ He makes her laugh, feel relaxed, even when she can feel those telltale butterflies in her stomach that she knows come from doing this the first time with someone without suit flares or aphrodisiacs or whatever myriad of other things the house likes to throw at them in order to facilitate intimacy. True, a locked car is also one of those things but it's nice that they can joke, take things slow with one another, although the latter part might change soon enough...
Mitsuru shivers appreciatively at his touch and she finds herself disappointed when he stops himself going any further but not too much because yes, she did want his shirt off. Fair is fair and well, she's not exactly the type to ogle but the reveal is... nice. She can't help but note that he's toned, his body hard from what can only be training and well. maybe it's not so bad if the car doors don't open for a little while.
Even if she does shock herself a little by thinking along those lines, again.
That shy smile of his has her smiling back at him, unable to stop herself leaning in to give him another kiss, a little more heat this time. Her hands move to touch and to explore the hard lines of his shoulders, one moving lower to caress his chest, his abdomen- encouragement. They might be trapped in a car but she welcomes this, what's happening between them. He's "cute"- not a word she would use but he is- and a gentleman to boot and well, he's definitely starting to turn her on. That and she's been trapped in this crazy resort long enough to ascertain that she is definitely not made out of glass when it comes to this stuff. ]