[ Ah. That's a new look on him. She absolutely, definitely hasn't thought about this kind of thing before even once (he can't call her out on lies she tells in her own head, right?) but... say just hypothetically that she had... she would've expected him to be more... smug? Arrogant? Probably even a little cruel about it in the way he likes to be with her. It's maybe a little too easy to imagine him with a hand in her hair, forcing her down without warning or waiting for her to adjust, saying something nasty and degrading like he does, with that awful sneer on his face.
Just hypothetically, of course. N-not that she's ever thought about it in that much detail. It just seems more like him, is all. But this is... different. He's all flustered. Like he's embarrassed about wanting it. Like he wants it so badly he can't stand it.
The intensity of her expression breaks just a bit. A laugh, embarrassed and shaky, tumbles out of her and suddenly - ah. She's Hoshino Ai again. ]
Aahh, you looking right at me like this really is embarrassing...! [ she was the one who demanded it... ] But... I think I kind of like it. [ The brightness reasserts itself. Ai of B-Komachi again, it seems. ] Nobody else ever gets to see their favourite idol like this, after all.
[ Another kiss - and then finally, a long, slow drag of her tongue. ]
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Just hypothetically, of course. N-not that she's ever thought about it in that much detail. It just seems more like him, is all. But this is... different. He's all flustered. Like he's embarrassed about wanting it. Like he wants it so badly he can't stand it.
The intensity of her expression breaks just a bit. A laugh, embarrassed and shaky, tumbles out of her and suddenly - ah. She's Hoshino Ai again. ]
Aahh, you looking right at me like this really is embarrassing...! [ she was the one who demanded it... ] But... I think I kind of like it. [ The brightness reasserts itself. Ai of B-Komachi again, it seems. ] Nobody else ever gets to see their favourite idol like this, after all.
[ Another kiss - and then finally, a long, slow drag of her tongue. ]