[She was going to have to be a bit more forward if she wanted that shirt gone, since Kaito was too engrossed in their kiss and touching her, not being able to get enough of that good feeling no matter how much he did. He pinches at her skin softly, giving her nipple a tug. His hips press forward against hers on instinct, and while he's a bit disappointed in doing so, he has to let go of her breast right after to reach down and get rid of his jeans. He imagined chafing her with that kind of material probably wouldn't feel all that great.]