[He notices Mitsuru appreciating his form, her gaze getting his cheeks to further redden before smiling, somewhat bashfully, back at her. Well, that and maybe just getting a little more antsy, excited, now that he's sitting completely topless next to her. Even with less clothing, however, he can't help but feel warm, easily leaning forward to help close that distance so that he can meet her in another kiss. A kiss that's just a little more desperate, forceful, head tilting as he parts his mouth to eagerly draw her tongue within his mouth.
He places his hands back on her, fingers unbuttoning the rest of her blouse as he encourages her to remove her cloth-- before they sneak to her back to unclasp the bra that she's wearing. Well, he's trying, at least, a low noise departing from the depths of his throat as he takes a few tries to get it unhooked.
All the while, his own skin pebbles from her explorative touch, abdomen pushing in and out against her fingertips, muscles hardened but still so sensitive and reacting to her.]
Mitsuru... [He doesn't really have anything to add just yet, her name tumbling between them, the teen shifting lightly in his seat as heat throbs between his legs.]
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He places his hands back on her, fingers unbuttoning the rest of her blouse as he encourages her to remove her cloth-- before they sneak to her back to unclasp the bra that she's wearing. Well, he's trying, at least, a low noise departing from the depths of his throat as he takes a few tries to get it unhooked.
All the while, his own skin pebbles from her explorative touch, abdomen pushing in and out against her fingertips, muscles hardened but still so sensitive and reacting to her.]
Mitsuru... [He doesn't really have anything to add just yet, her name tumbling between them, the teen shifting lightly in his seat as heat throbs between his legs.]