She wanted this. She practically invited it. There is no room for surprise yet she is. Surprised to be here, surprised to be naked in a tub with someone, surprised by a kiss, surprised by the depth of her own desire.
It takes a moment for her brain to catch up with her body, a heartbeat in which she doesn't quite move so much as hover there, half-disbelieving, and let herself sink into the kiss. But then her fingers drag down the soft curve of Tifa's neck and she stops simply accepting it, choosing to actively pursue it instead. Between the heat in her face and the lingering scent of the shampoo and decreasing space between them, her head nearly swims. She tips forward eagerly, her hand folding around Tifa's shoulder. She lacks experience so all she can do is act on reflex, follow what feels good.
What feels good is more. Her lips part slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue sweep across Tifa's lower lip. ]
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She wanted this. She practically invited it. There is no room for surprise yet she is. Surprised to be here, surprised to be naked in a tub with someone, surprised by a kiss, surprised by the depth of her own desire.
It takes a moment for her brain to catch up with her body, a heartbeat in which she doesn't quite move so much as hover there, half-disbelieving, and let herself sink into the kiss. But then her fingers drag down the soft curve of Tifa's neck and she stops simply accepting it, choosing to actively pursue it instead. Between the heat in her face and the lingering scent of the shampoo and decreasing space between them, her head nearly swims. She tips forward eagerly, her hand folding around Tifa's shoulder. She lacks experience so all she can do is act on reflex, follow what feels good.
What feels good is more. Her lips part slightly, just enough to let the tip of her tongue sweep across Tifa's lower lip. ]