[The pressure, while not a lot, is enough to get her to look down at him a little more closely, her gaze hyper focused on his. For some reason her heart is beating far quicker than it had been just a moment ago. Was she...nervous? Was that it? What was it exactly about this that was making her feel this way?
There's a hitch of breath in her throat before she's nodding, pulse thrumming away in her ears. She wants this. She asked him for this...and yet it takes her a moment to find her voice.]
You can.
[He doesn't have to ask, she thinks, but it's kind of nice that he is. He really is quite considerate.]
You can do what you want to me, you know.
[Sure, Atsushi'll probably counter her words with a few of his own, but she means what she says. She may not be as visibly upset as she was when she'd woken him up in the middle of the night, but that empty feeling hadn't gone away. She's still just as desperate to have that void filled one way or another.]
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There's a hitch of breath in her throat before she's nodding, pulse thrumming away in her ears. She wants this. She asked him for this...and yet it takes her a moment to find her voice.]
You can.
[He doesn't have to ask, she thinks, but it's kind of nice that he is. He really is quite considerate.]
You can do what you want to me, you know.
[Sure, Atsushi'll probably counter her words with a few of his own, but she means what she says. She may not be as visibly upset as she was when she'd woken him up in the middle of the night, but that empty feeling hadn't gone away. She's still just as desperate to have that void filled one way or another.]