[He closes his eyes when their foreheads touch; somehow this feels as intimate as a kiss. Rita's hand tangling through his hair always sends tingles down his spine, and when she calls him her good boy the tingles become a delighted shudder.]
Ye - mmf -
[Oh she's already kissing him. That's alright, because Natsuno's been waiting in held breath and that's his cue to meet her eagerly, deepening the kiss. One arm goes around Rita's waist to press her close while the other runs gentle fingers on her back, her side, her leg. His eyes are shut but every other sense is tuned to Rita.]
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Ye - mmf -
[Oh she's already kissing him. That's alright, because Natsuno's been waiting in held breath and that's his cue to meet her eagerly, deepening the kiss. One arm goes around Rita's waist to press her close while the other runs gentle fingers on her back, her side, her leg. His eyes are shut but every other sense is tuned to Rita.]