[ Konoka had refrained from getting touchy-feely out of politeness, despite their earlier intimacy. That had been under duress, right? But now that Jisu was offering, Konoka could not resist. She pushed the stool aside with her leg to bring her cloth to Jisu's front. The idea that she was supposed to scrub the places Jisu couldn't reach was forgotten at the moment, because right now she was taking a soapy cloth to gently run over the other woman's skin. Compared to earlier in the dungeon, this one felt... sensual to her. ]
Is that good?
[ Konoka asked, realizing that she might have been a little brazen. That didn't mean she was stopping, however. ]
no subject
Is that good?
[ Konoka asked, realizing that she might have been a little brazen. That didn't mean she was stopping, however. ]