[ Tsukuyo allows Gintoki to guide her to sit down but... Relax? What does he mean? She's totally relaxed about all of this... Also, yeah, what about him?
She'll keep that protest to herself, for now, because honestly, his mouth is... distracting. It feels good and it makes her mind race to some point where she's actually daring to wonder what his mouth would feel like on other parts of her body.
Damnit. She bats those thoughts out of her head pretty quickly, determined not to let them run away with her and turn her into some foolish flustered woman. That sigh has nothing to do with anything. She's just really, really relaxed right now. ]
...You relax. [ Ah, there it is. Does she sound turned on? Nah, that's just your imagination.
Her hands move to touch his shoulders while he kisses her, almost caressing him a little in silent encouragement. ]
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She'll keep that protest to herself, for now, because honestly, his mouth is... distracting. It feels good and it makes her mind race to some point where she's actually daring to wonder what his mouth would feel like on other parts of her body.
Damnit. She bats those thoughts out of her head pretty quickly, determined not to let them run away with her and turn her into some foolish flustered woman. That sigh has nothing to do with anything. She's just really, really relaxed right now. ]
...You relax. [ Ah, there it is. Does she sound turned on? Nah, that's just your imagination.
Her hands move to touch his shoulders while he kisses her, almost caressing him a little in silent encouragement. ]