[While there is a sense of of pleasure and satisfaction that comes with feeling his lips and tongue against her, the barrier provides a bit of frustration. The obstacle was left for a reason, though. To test his patience and to observe how he takes direction. Rin can feel it in the way he grips her: displeasure at being barred from true slick softness.

It makes her smile. The power she has over him wells in her chest and she feels tight with smug glee over being able to order him around like a dog. This, more than monetary value, is how she can feel absolutely repaid for the blunder that was their time in the Spades Ring.]

Good, good. Your research is going quite well. But not as well as you'd hoped, right? Sometimes the constraints of your position make it so you have to seek leadership for direction and guidance. Perhaps you need special permission to access records or company files...

[Her hands card through his hair. Brushing the strands back and feeling her fingers comb through his locks. It's so lovely to have him beneath her like this. On his knees and his head tilted upward almost as if in prayer. Tohsaka holds no love for the Church or the god her legal guardian set himself in service to, but the traditions and trappings of worship could be compelling in the right framework.

She keeps him exploring like that for a few moments. A good little while for close ups and to build audience tension. To wind up Blade's dissatisfaction like a coil ready to snap. Yet before he does—]

I grant you permission. Indulge in your urges and seek out more of what will help you succeed. Lay your goal bare.