Utena hadn't--hadn't expected Jean to move his lips like that, or put his hand against the back of her hand, a-and...
She hadn't expected it to feel so good.
Common sense, the idea to shove him away and ask him what the hell he's doing--it only exists for a split second before her own lips are moving against his. Before she's trying to move closer to him, bodies so close that they could dangerously brush against each other--
And suddenly, she's okay with that. The contact and the--whatever this is, because honestly, she doesn't really know.
She just knows that she really doesn't mind if Jean keeps going. She'll even help with that, moving her lips with more desperation than she had a few seconds prior.]
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Utena hadn't--hadn't expected Jean to move his lips like that, or put his hand against the back of her hand, a-and...
She hadn't expected it to feel so good.
Common sense, the idea to shove him away and ask him what the hell he's doing--it only exists for a split second before her own lips are moving against his. Before she's trying to move closer to him, bodies so close that they could dangerously brush against each other--
And suddenly, she's okay with that. The contact and the--whatever this is, because honestly, she doesn't really know.
She just knows that she really doesn't mind if Jean keeps going. She'll even help with that, moving her lips with more desperation than she had a few seconds prior.]