[ Yin doesn't even realize that she's got her hand on Vera's hip to keep her in place. mostly because the pressure feedback from the sensors on it are a poor substitute for picking things up. things like the warmth of the girl's skin bleeding through the nightgown, or the feeling of the fabric bunched between her fingers. ]
[She's stopped by the feeling of her hand on her hip. It's a little cold, but not unpleasant. Did this mean that she wanted her after all? Her weight shifts forward, planting her firmly in the taller girl's lap.]
Afraid I'll stain your couch? [ Yin straightened herself up, resting the other hand on Vera's hip. their faces are so close now, but about all she can pick up on now is the sweet scent of the vapors lingering on both of their lips. ] You're so old-fashioned.
[ the question again crops up of "are we really doing this?"
but it's clear from the way Yin's holding on to Vera, pressing their lips together without so much as further verbal confirmation, that her mind's made up. it's probably not the best thing to do right now, for either of their sakes, but hey. when has a Longwei ever been a fan of making good decisions? ]
[Vera sighs into her friend's lips, gently touching her cheek with the palm of her hand. This is the first time she's kissed anyone since her girlfriend left, and while it feels very different, it's still welcome, even if she knows this isn't the best idea. For now, she'll just close her eyes and keep Yin's pace.]
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Um... sorry.
[So she'll just start to dismount her lap then.]
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You gonna give up that easy?
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[She's stopped by the feeling of her hand on her hip. It's a little cold, but not unpleasant. Did this mean that she wanted her after all? Her weight shifts forward, planting her firmly in the taller girl's lap.]
Do you... want to come to... bed?
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[Her voice is low, almost whispering into her lips as her arms drape over her shoulders and brush against the back of her head.]
That's all I know...
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but it's clear from the way Yin's holding on to Vera, pressing their lips together without so much as further verbal confirmation, that her mind's made up. it's probably not the best thing to do right now, for either of their sakes, but hey. when has a Longwei ever been a fan of making good decisions? ]
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