Hearing Lyrica's question, Shiro could feel her blood rushing to her head.
"Just… a kiss." She whispered. She didn't want to go too far since there was still the case of rescuing Isilia.
Turning her body so that she was now laying on her back, Shiro looked at Lyrica who had a blush on her face.
Her eyes focused on Shiro's lips.
This wasn't a playful kiss anymore, not the kind that Shiro would treat like a joke.
Brushing her hair behind her ear, Lyrica leaned down and kissed Shiro on the lips.
The short moment felt like an eternity as Shiro kissed her back. Out of all her years alive, this was the first time she engaged in a proper kiss with someone. It was a strange feeling, but it felt nice for her.
As their lips parted, Shiro could see lights reflecting off the faint strands of saliva as Lyrica panted slightly. Her face flushed, clearly wanting more but holding herself back.
