[ for a while, it's perfect. it's not too much or too little, too fast or too slow. it's just, you know, normal. not to be confused with boring or ordinary, nono, it's normal in that she's not worried about anything, not thinking about what's going on around the rest of the ship. it's just kissing, necking, snogging, whatever they want to call it.
although, as a normal girl with normal urges, the way he's moving with her, where his hands roam, it makes her think about different things in great detail. mainly, what this would be like if they weren't wearing their jumpsuits. which, again, is normal, she's sure. the only problem is that for her? thinking about what she wears usually results in her actually wearing it. luckily she catches herself before she manages to shift, but she breaks the kiss with a sort of gasp, a laugh and a quick shake of her head ]
Okay, okay, okayokay. Just need a breather. For a second, just a second.
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although, as a normal girl with normal urges, the way he's moving with her, where his hands roam, it makes her think about different things in great detail. mainly, what this would be like if they weren't wearing their jumpsuits. which, again, is normal, she's sure. the only problem is that for her? thinking about what she wears usually results in her actually wearing it. luckily she catches herself before she manages to shift, but she breaks the kiss with a sort of gasp, a laugh and a quick shake of her head ]
Okay, okay, okayokay. Just need a breather. For a second, just a second.