Ruri didn't get a chance to answer him. She was swept away by the proximity of his body and the heat of his touch. Kitt didn't have to be perfect in the traditional sense of the word, he was already perfect, because he it was Kitt. Kitt was kissing her!

"Kitt." She exhaled his name seconds before their lips met again.

She felt the heat of his chest against her as she pulled herself close to him, her pulse quickening with each lingering touch of skin pressing intimately against skin. "Ah-" Ruri exhaled as his lips brushed against her temple and then lowered back to capture her mouth in a heated kiss. She didn't think she could love kissing someone this much. Her tongue tangled with his as little gasps and moans pulled from her throat. She wanted to breath him in, taste every bit of him.

Her breast ached to be touched, her nipple hardening beneath his thumb while heat pulsed through her torso. The experience was dizzying and only made more intense as his other hand slipped beneath her waistband. Ruri's hands slipped between them but instead of pulling off his pants, she began to fiddle with the button of her own. Her fingers were trembling as she unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, kicking them to the floor before pulling at Kitt's sweat pants.

She broke their kiss and looked up at Kitt, panting softly against his lips. "Let's move to the bed?"