[ Rolling her shoulders to slide her bra down, Nami's hands leave Weiss' body briefly, long enough to toss the garment aside before she draws close again, smirking at the other woman's choice of words. ]
I'm already having fun with you. [ Nami's tone mirrors Weiss' in softness, murky marine eyes catching Weiss' paler, bluer ones in a fleeting stare, raising her eyebrows conspiratorially before bridging the space between their mouths and kissing her again.
The thought of not seeming too eager hasn't been in Nami's mind for a while now, the truffle's effect on her evident in the way she lets her hands flatten against the other woman's back, the tops of her palms rough from a life at sea, but her touch gentle all the same. The deft touch of a pickpocket.
She's not used to being the one with more experience in a situation like this one, but Weiss is encouraging enough that Nami can take what she says to heart, happy to do as the other woman asks, and have a lot of fun with her.
Nami's palm curves over Weiss' ass, hand fitting over the shape of it as the tips of her fingers tease between the other woman's thighs from behind, her other hand running up Weiss' side before cupping one of her breasts again. ]
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I'm already having fun with you. [ Nami's tone mirrors Weiss' in softness, murky marine eyes catching Weiss' paler, bluer ones in a fleeting stare, raising her eyebrows conspiratorially before bridging the space between their mouths and kissing her again.
The thought of not seeming too eager hasn't been in Nami's mind for a while now, the truffle's effect on her evident in the way she lets her hands flatten against the other woman's back, the tops of her palms rough from a life at sea, but her touch gentle all the same. The deft touch of a pickpocket.
She's not used to being the one with more experience in a situation like this one, but Weiss is encouraging enough that Nami can take what she says to heart, happy to do as the other woman asks, and have a lot of fun with her.
Nami's palm curves over Weiss' ass, hand fitting over the shape of it as the tips of her fingers tease between the other woman's thighs from behind, her other hand running up Weiss' side before cupping one of her breasts again. ]