[He responds beautifully to her pushing and nudging, and soon enough he's on his back again. It's an incredible sensation, though part of his brain is still reserved for thinking about how much better it would be if she wasn't still wearing that bra...
But.
It's fine, those are thoughts for the future, and the very thought of that speeds his heart rate up even more. He's so lucky, isn't he? Lucky to be here right now, lucky to have her sweet lips pressed against his, lucky to be able to slide his fingers along her bare back until he can brush them against her bra.
She said he could do what he wanted... she said she wanted him to follow his heart and his feelings.
And so. Minato dives into another kiss, fierce and warm and wanting, and even as he does, he fumbles with the clasp on her bra. It only takes him a little but of fumbling, honestly, before he gets it undone, but--he doesn't want to separate from the kiss long enough to really pull that bra away (though considering it's strapless, it's probably only held together by their chests pressed together).]
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But.
It's fine, those are thoughts for the future, and the very thought of that speeds his heart rate up even more. He's so lucky, isn't he? Lucky to be here right now, lucky to have her sweet lips pressed against his, lucky to be able to slide his fingers along her bare back until he can brush them against her bra.
She said he could do what he wanted... she said she wanted him to follow his heart and his feelings.
And so. Minato dives into another kiss, fierce and warm and wanting, and even as he does, he fumbles with the clasp on her bra. It only takes him a little but of fumbling, honestly, before he gets it undone, but--he doesn't want to separate from the kiss long enough to really pull that bra away (though considering it's strapless, it's probably only held together by their chests pressed together).]