[Of course she wanted that shirt gone, but she wasn't going to rip it off. Instead her hand trails down the fabric to the end and slips under, finding its way to his belly ring. Sure she had seen it a lot already, but it wasn't something a part of the Kaito of ten years ago, so she gently played with the metal between her thumb and pointer finger before ...]
[She lets out a gasp as he takes a hold of her nipple. Though when he suddenly stops and removes his hand, she whines and pulls away from the kiss, curious to see what he's doing and reading into it a different way. And maybe the right way. She quickly cuts off her whine and stares, blushing.]