[Sayo is so used to her love being overwhelmingly one-sided (or reciprocated between the man George thought he should be for Shannon and the woman that Sayo thought she had to be for George, so much distance that only the echoes of their emotions could cross it) that it had never crossed her mind that Himiko was afflicted with the same feverish, consuming adoration that felt like it would burn away everything that separated the two of them that Sayo did.
But if Himiko's overjoyed reaction, a volcano erupting and flooding their world with burning love, didn't give it away... feeling her fluttering, erratic heartbeat, almost in perfect time with the frantic flapping of the muscle caged in Sayo's own chest, definitely did—and also the soft, pliant flesh of Himiko's breast is in a world all of its own that sends a thrill of arousal down Sayo's spine. Now she understands why Battler was so obsessed with boobs.]
Oh-! Y- yes, I, um, I do, I definitely-
[And then Himiko looks into her eyes and the heat that passes between the two of them feels like it incinerates Sayo on the spot. Sayo's stare is more focused, piercing than Himiko's, yet that yearning to connect their hearts and know all of her, burn herself away in all the love that Himiko had to give like Sayo had wanted her whole life, is there all the same.]
I- I- I- I'd really, er, really like that, Himiko-chan, [she squeaks out, the thought of finally getting a kiss from Himiko even if it was on a wellspring of blood shorting out what little of her mind Sayo had remaining after that stare.] P- Please, yes!
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But if Himiko's overjoyed reaction, a volcano erupting and flooding their world with burning love, didn't give it away... feeling her fluttering, erratic heartbeat, almost in perfect time with the frantic flapping of the muscle caged in Sayo's own chest, definitely did—and also the soft, pliant flesh of Himiko's breast is in a world all of its own that sends a thrill of arousal down Sayo's spine. Now she understands why Battler was so obsessed with boobs.]
Oh-! Y- yes, I, um, I do, I definitely-
[And then Himiko looks into her eyes and the heat that passes between the two of them feels like it incinerates Sayo on the spot. Sayo's stare is more focused, piercing than Himiko's, yet that yearning to connect their hearts and know all of her, burn herself away in all the love that Himiko had to give like Sayo had wanted her whole life, is there all the same.]
I- I- I- I'd really, er, really like that, Himiko-chan, [she squeaks out, the thought of finally getting a kiss from Himiko even if it was on a wellspring of blood shorting out what little of her mind Sayo had remaining after that stare.] P- Please, yes!