[Is there anything sexier than being desired? Rise doesn't think so. Yosuke's flushed face, the longing in his eyes, it makes her feel like she's floating.
He moans against her lips and she practically loses her mind. She makes a sound to echo his, hand dipping down from his chin to his neck, down the back of his shirt, looking for skin to touch and too impatient to do so correctly.
She doesn't linger, not when Yosuke is reacting like that, pushing insistently into the kiss and parting her lips against his.]
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He moans against her lips and she practically loses her mind. She makes a sound to echo his, hand dipping down from his chin to his neck, down the back of his shirt, looking for skin to touch and too impatient to do so correctly.
She doesn't linger, not when Yosuke is reacting like that, pushing insistently into the kiss and parting her lips against his.]