[ Cheeks blushing red, eyes wide, Mikasa watches him with a tenderness she cannot disguise. ]
Jean - ah!
[ And then he's going for it, pressing his tongue against her, and her fingers sink into his hair without hesitation. It feels incredible, and her hips jerk a little as she hisses out a little noise. ]
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Jean - ah!
[ And then he's going for it, pressing his tongue against her, and her fingers sink into his hair without hesitation. It feels incredible, and her hips jerk a little as she hisses out a little noise. ]
Oh...