Shock! "How dare you?" John laughed at Kitty. "I would never. You gave it to me." John smirked at Kitty. "You were like, 'Here have this way wicked awesome jacket' and gave it to me." Okay, so it wasn't exactly how it went down, but the way she stole his clothes like it was going out of style, he was sticking to his guns. Kinda. Mostly because he really liked with Kitty was in any of his clothes at any given moment. For so many reasons.
With the shirt removed from his torso, there was a shiver alone as Kitty started touching him again. The words from her mouth, did the exact effect she wanted - it made him blush just the slightest. Kitty was taking great effort to make sure he knew she was still into him, even in this form. Make sure he was making comfort as a woman, and John found Kitty in greater light than previous. John, wouldn't know what to do with himself if he had lost her at this point.
But that thought was immediately ripped away and replaced with a different while Kitty's hand traced his soft bare skin, but most of all the way her thumb hit his nipple caused a light gasp of delight. Alright, so that was new...ish. Sure his nipples were sensitive as a man, and she knew that, but this was just a tad different. John chewed nervously on his lower lip. "Yup.." Was what came out. What the hell did that even mean?