[ Mamoru doesn't realise it, but he's just gaping at her for a moment. The moment Kiraki breaks contact just enough for both of them to take a breath, moves away just enough to see his face, Mamoru's mouth is definitely just hanging open for a moment. Her hand moving across his shirt, their legs still completely entangled, that moan against his lips.. how is he supposed to react any other way to that? It's already enough to try wrapping his mind around the fact that he's lying here so close to her on the bed - that he's doing this with Kiraki, a girl he thought was dead only a little while ago. A girl he used to laugh and joke with, who he had dinner together with plenty of times, who was always like a bright light in his life -- had he already been feeling this way for her all this time?
The thought passes through his mind as he finally moves to start unzipping her coat as well, pushing it off her shoulders a little already when it's open a bit before tugging on the zipper more. But the more he opens it, the more he suddenly realises what she's wearing under her coat. He figured it'd just be something fairly normal like he's wearing under it, not something so.. tight.
Not to mention the point he realises it is when his hands are already moving across her waist. Mamoru sure doesn't pull back his hands, but it might be more because he's frozen like a deer in the headlights of a truck than because he's just instantly okay with this situation. And with both of their eyes open, it's very likely she'll notice the way his face turns red once more. ]
Kiraki, you're..
[ .. wearing.. that..?? Under your coat??? ?? HOw does he dEAL???
Apparently today is just awkward boner day for Mamoru. All the way. Nothing could make this worse. (If only he knew.) ]
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The thought passes through his mind as he finally moves to start unzipping her coat as well, pushing it off her shoulders a little already when it's open a bit before tugging on the zipper more. But the more he opens it, the more he suddenly realises what she's wearing under her coat. He figured it'd just be something fairly normal like he's wearing under it, not something so.. tight.
Not to mention the point he realises it is when his hands are already moving across her waist. Mamoru sure doesn't pull back his hands, but it might be more because he's frozen like a deer in the headlights of a truck than because he's just instantly okay with this situation. And with both of their eyes open, it's very likely she'll notice the way his face turns red once more. ]
Kiraki, you're..
[ .. wearing.. that..?? Under your coat??? ?? HOw does he dEAL???
Apparently today is just awkward boner day for Mamoru. All the way. Nothing could make this worse. (If only he knew.) ]