[ His hand settles on her waist, and in turn, Mona end up leaning forward on her toes. It's more intimate this way, but not any less embarrassing for her. However... she is a bit grateful that he's accommodating, the warm, soft pressure of his mouth moving against hers causing Mona to melt in his grasp. The fingers secured in his shirt tighten as if to reassure him that she is truly alright.
But this wouldn't be fulfilling the request if they remained as they were. The portraits continue to giggle amongst themselves in the background, quietly urging both Mona and Gaku to turn this chaste kiss into something more.
He is the first to do so.
Gaku's lips part enough for his tongue to carefully trace her lip. Mona shivers once from the heated sensation, but ultimately returns the favor by opening herself up to him. Her face, her body—it's all so very warm. Mona wonders just how red she must look now, precariously balancing in place as their kiss takes a different form. But not one to be underestimated, she secures the initiative by meeting his tongue with hers, breath hitching.
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But this wouldn't be fulfilling the request if they remained as they were. The portraits continue to giggle amongst themselves in the background, quietly urging both Mona and Gaku to turn this chaste kiss into something more.
He is the first to do so.
Gaku's lips part enough for his tongue to carefully trace her lip. Mona shivers once from the heated sensation, but ultimately returns the favor by opening herself up to him. Her face, her body—it's all so very warm. Mona wonders just how red she must look now, precariously balancing in place as their kiss takes a different form. But not one to be underestimated, she secures the initiative by meeting his tongue with hers, breath hitching.
...I must ask his name, she thinks vaguely. ]