@niflheimqueen | x
“What will you do if I’m not..?”
Rise felt her heart racing as she saw those luscious lips turn upward -- felt Mitsuru’s hand brushing delicately against her face. There was a tingle as those slender fingers tucked amber locks behind her ear, and the girl couldn’t help but allow her own peachy lips to curl upward. Tempting the temptress was risky business... but, they were completely alone. No media to expose whatever scandal might rise...
Admittedly, she was being very forward... emboldened by their privacy, perhaps, or simply unable to stuff her own wants down any longer, especially after learning that Rise was very much an object of desire for the heiress as well. Having leaned in so close, chests almost touching, it was only natural that such an exchange might occur. And yet the girl almost didn’t expect it... knowing fully well how dangerous their liaisons were.
The girl closed her eyes, leaning into Mitsuru’s touch just so. One hand rose to gently grip the woman’s wrist, as if demanding her not to withdraw from that touch. Even with those amber hues closed, she could picture Mitsuru’s luscious lips in her mind, and the idol’s own silky lips moved, voice low and almost shaky as her heart pounded even harder, “If I keep talking... Will you kiss me to keep me quiet..?”