Your nails were scratching in there, dumbass? [ it comes out with a laugh, as kotone plants another kiss to ai's neck. she doesn't want to stop, not even close, but that just. wasn't working. sorry ai. kotone sits up against her, resting a hand on the shorter girl's cheek and stroking a thumb along the ridge of the bone. her free hand slips down ai's side, settling on her thigh and stroking once against its inner curve. ]
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