When Luna read the directions on those signs, she stopped immediately after the second. There was no point in even looking at the third, she'd found exactly what she wanted if there was going to definitely be something intimate ahead. Someone sweet, who wanted to be held and loved, was just right for a girl that had spent most of her years as a little bit of an outcast. Serene and with a little smile on her face, she unlocked the door and went right in.
Aya managed to get that shirt off, only to moan softly as Luna's lips caressed over a breast. She threads a hand in Luna's hair once that shirt is taken care of, loving the feeling of having her this close, this intimate.
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