[Naoki's voice is a muffled sound as her fingers trace, and his shoulders shiver, arching up. He might play it off as ticklish, but it's more like her touch gives him shivers... which isn't new at all.
Leaning down more, he braces himself with his arms, nothing tentative in the way his tongue sweeps her lower lip, asking entrance with a catch of his teeth. Maybe his apartment being dim as it is makes him a little bolder, everything besides her just a smudge of darker shadow, unimportant.]
action;
Leaning down more, he braces himself with his arms, nothing tentative in the way his tongue sweeps her lower lip, asking entrance with a catch of his teeth. Maybe his apartment being dim as it is makes him a little bolder, everything besides her just a smudge of darker shadow, unimportant.]