[ Naoki's close, and Yang wonders, for all of three seconds, if this was really a good idea when she can feel his weight pressing down on her and it's doing thrilling things to her nerves and her heart and her body.
The kneading makes her lift her back, just a bit, while one hand slips around to his back and works its way under his shirt to feel the warmth against her palm. As deep a kiss as this is - and as unwilling as Yang is to part from it - she's doing her best not to let it get too overwhelming for either of them. Wait, she remembers dimly, they're going to wait.
But she rubs her palm against his back anyway, a little noise of longing staying down in her throat. ]
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The kneading makes her lift her back, just a bit, while one hand slips around to his back and works its way under his shirt to feel the warmth against her palm. As deep a kiss as this is - and as unwilling as Yang is to part from it - she's doing her best not to let it get too overwhelming for either of them. Wait, she remembers dimly, they're going to wait.
But she rubs her palm against his back anyway, a little noise of longing staying down in her throat. ]