[Though Kouta was content to just close his eyes and go as far as this farce would allow him, his composure eroded slightly as soon as he felt Setsura nearly rip his pants off, her mouth against his ear whispering his name like they were lovers. Which, he supposed was true now, but even in his wildest dreams he had never thought this would be possible. As much as he wanted to keep tight hold of his composure, wasn't it more fun to lean into it just a little bit?
He shuddered despite himself at her breath tickling his ear, at her demands, turning to look at her, hands automatically going to her waist.]
If you want that, you're gonna have to do more than talk.
[He grinned at her, slipping his hands up along her skin, helping her out of her top.]
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He shuddered despite himself at her breath tickling his ear, at her demands, turning to look at her, hands automatically going to her waist.]
If you want that, you're gonna have to do more than talk.
[He grinned at her, slipping his hands up along her skin, helping her out of her top.]