[ Sayo flinches back, and Jessica cringes too, knowing that she misspoke in that moment of passion. Stupid, stupid, it's not as though she'd forgotten how Sayo had explained what "furniture" meant when she'd first arrived on the shores of Trench, nor her manic self-loathing confession by the light of the moon, she just— ]

S-Sorry! [ Jessica sits up, putting her hands protectively on Sayo's slender shoulders, pulling her a little closer, though not quite embracing her again. She just wants her to know that she's here with her, while giving her space if she needs it. ] I don't mean right away, I mean—

I mean, I really do think you're beautiful. I really, really mean that, and I'd never think you're gross or anything because of your body. [ She leans in, kisses her softly, and rests her forehead against Sayo's. As an exciteable teenager, the thought of sex was an impossibly romantic, unearthly fantasy for her. Now that they're here together, this intimacy feels like the most natural thing in the world. ] I want you. And because I love you, I want to do things for you, but only if you're comfortable with it, okay?

Um, I-I'm more than happy to let you do me, of course! [ She flushes to her ears just thinking of what she's about to do to her, and it takes a heroic effort to continue on with her point and not just beg to melt into her touch again. ] S-Seriously, go ahead! Please. But, if there's a way for me, um, I-I'd really like us to explore that... I read it feels, um, g-good in the butt? Ahaha...