[ Her tongue eagerly meets his as Mitsuru lets herself descend into full blown make-out territory with Scott, hand still exploring skin and well formed muscle as her one descends as low as the top of his pants. ]
Scott-
[ She lets her blouse slide from her shoulders with his encouragement, pulling her arms out of the sleeves and letting it join his shirt in a crumpled mess on the car seat. She's patient with his attempts to unhook her bra, despite her mounting desire, a blush of her own staining her cheeks when he finally succeeds with the clasp and she's able to let that join the rest of their gradually growing collection of dismissed clothing. She shivers a little as she breaks the kiss a and sits back a little as her bare breasts are exposed, although the inside of the car is the furthest thing from being cold, she's just... excited. Sometimes she gets to feel like a regular teenager after all, succumbing to hormones and bashfulness and the fact that sex actually feels wonderful.
She'll save him the trouble of trying to fumble with her pants at a potentially awkward angle, unbuttoning them while maintaining eye contact with him, eyes wide and pupils dark with clear want as she slides them down. Until she's left in just her underwear for him. ]
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Scott-
[ She lets her blouse slide from her shoulders with his encouragement, pulling her arms out of the sleeves and letting it join his shirt in a crumpled mess on the car seat. She's patient with his attempts to unhook her bra, despite her mounting desire, a blush of her own staining her cheeks when he finally succeeds with the clasp and she's able to let that join the rest of their gradually growing collection of dismissed clothing. She shivers a little as she breaks the kiss a and sits back a little as her bare breasts are exposed, although the inside of the car is the furthest thing from being cold, she's just... excited. Sometimes she gets to feel like a regular teenager after all, succumbing to hormones and bashfulness and the fact that sex actually feels wonderful.
She'll save him the trouble of trying to fumble with her pants at a potentially awkward angle, unbuttoning them while maintaining eye contact with him, eyes wide and pupils dark with clear want as she slides them down. Until she's left in just her underwear for him. ]