[ It took a few moments before Sasha managed to answer. Her eyes and her hands weren't idle. It was something to see someone's bear skin and to touch them; it was something else to see them touch themselves. She watched Souji smooth his own heated hands on the same heated flesh, the look of pleasure on his face, creasing his brows and drawing desirous breaths through his lips.

With half a mind, Sasha drew her tongue over her lips as she swallowed dryly, before finding her voice. ]

I do think of you.

[ For a moment, her eyes locked onto his, before closing them, a pleased little hum in her lips, as if indulging in a fantasy. ]

I think of the touch of your hand in mine, and how it would feel over my skin.

[ For a moment, it would seem as if she were lost in her own private thoughts. The hand by her neck veered over the curve of her breast, while the other slid to warmer folds of flesh. Soon enough, her wet gaze found Souji's again. It would be clear that she was quite embarrassed to be seen doing something so private, but once her fingers found her own sensitive spots, it was hard to just stop -- specially not when she had motivation right in front of her eyes. Her words came laced with sighs -- ]

-- ahh, Souji, I have wanted to touch you for a long time...