Rogue was feeling all kinds of things. Listening to what Jean was describing, all she could think of was the way their bodies pressed against each other and how she just wanted more contact. She needed more contact. "Y-yeah." She nodded, staring up into Jean's eyes.
She could feel all sorts of things. Tingles. Flutterbys. Warmth. Softness. Wetness (from the water of course!).
"Do you?" She asked, wondering if everything she felt, Jean felt as well. Realizing she was staring, she tore her gaze away with some effort, blushing slightly, even though she was already pink.