[There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Nothing to be flustered over, especially not with Natsuno--bodies are just bodies, and there's nothing wrong with hers, and she wants this, okay! Yet, still--it's hard not to be flustered as he painstakingly, carefully tugs her shirt away, and then she's sitting topless in his lap, face very red as cool air rushes over her skin--but that won't stop her from puffing out her small chest with pride.
Besides, Natsuno's reaction--even before he speaks--is everything. Her heart swells, expression softening from embarrassed pride to lovingly shy.]
...And you have good taste.
[It's the sort of thing she might usually say with way more boldness, but here...she really is happy to hear that from him. Her Natsuno, so sweet and perfect... She's all too happy to be pulled down, planting one of her elbows on the bed so her hand can tousle in his hair as bare skin meets bare skin and she shivers in delight.]
You're wonderful, Natsuno. [She likes saying his name like this. And she can't help but kiss him again.]
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Besides, Natsuno's reaction--even before he speaks--is everything. Her heart swells, expression softening from embarrassed pride to lovingly shy.]
...And you have good taste.
[It's the sort of thing she might usually say with way more boldness, but here...she really is happy to hear that from him. Her Natsuno, so sweet and perfect... She's all too happy to be pulled down, planting one of her elbows on the bed so her hand can tousle in his hair as bare skin meets bare skin and she shivers in delight.]
You're wonderful, Natsuno. [She likes saying his name like this. And she can't help but kiss him again.]