[ It's true - they could stop here. The thought even occurs to Weiss when their tongues meet, but she's overcome by a need to keep going. To keep kissing Furina. The fact that they're playing a game hasn't been lost on her, but. . . perhaps just a little more, a little longer.
There's something fun about this— kissing and being close to someone— the physical intimacy of it all is both so intriguing and exciting, and Weiss finds that she's not quite ready to let go just yet.
At the same time though, she isn't someone who intends to take this any further. Her kisses remain as slow and heated as Furina's, like a calm river during a hot summer day. Even Furina's hand by her neck feels hotter than it should, as if she's become so sensitive to everything.
When Weiss breaks away, it's more because she needs air than because she wanted to stop. Her eyes stay half-lidded after opening them, her cheeks so flush, and her chest is heaving just from all that. ]
Are you okay?
[ Her voice is hush, and it's only the hand on Furina's chin that drops. The other remains on the other girl's waist, albeit her touch isn't so heavy and pronounced now. ]
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There's something fun about this— kissing and being close to someone— the physical intimacy of it all is both so intriguing and exciting, and Weiss finds that she's not quite ready to let go just yet.
At the same time though, she isn't someone who intends to take this any further. Her kisses remain as slow and heated as Furina's, like a calm river during a hot summer day. Even Furina's hand by her neck feels hotter than it should, as if she's become so sensitive to everything.
When Weiss breaks away, it's more because she needs air than because she wanted to stop. Her eyes stay half-lidded after opening them, her cheeks so flush, and her chest is heaving just from all that. ]
Are you okay?
[ Her voice is hush, and it's only the hand on Furina's chin that drops. The other remains on the other girl's waist, albeit her touch isn't so heavy and pronounced now. ]