One person stopping a kiss to ask "Do you want to do this?", only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.
Anemone never expected Number 21 to actually agree to follow her to her room, much less to have her sit on her bed, straddle her and…
Here she was kissing her, and the shy Scanner allowed her to.
Her lips were soft and sweet, just like the kiss they were sharing, because everything about the redhead spoke of gentleness.
A deep contrast with her own lips that got rough and ruined due to her old age. She briefly wondered how they felt, and if it was uncomfortable at all.
Number 21 however didn't seem to mind one bit.
Still…
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Anemone did feel the need to ask.
If the Scanner was willing to go through all of this.
She was young and inexperienced.
White gloved hands reached for her face, leaving a delicate caress on each of them, before gently pulling her down so their lips may join each other again.
The redhead caught Anemone off guard again, as the kiss became more forceful, desperate, demanding…
Passionate…
Just like her.
Because under that cold exterior, there was just a woman who loved and wanted to be loved.
Giving all her heart out.
So Anemone obliged.