Held her there.

(chapter originally by Phantom Pen on writing.com)

As Mitsuru's fingers entwined themselves in Minako's hair, both girls had surprisingly similar thoughts.

What am I doing?!

What is Mitsuru doing?!

Both girls were shocked, Mitsuru arguably more than Minako. After all, she was mortified at the other girl's actions, so why was she letting her continue? As soon as Minako's lips grazed across a sweet spot Mitsuru never knew she had, she realized why: as insane as this situation was, Minako's attention felt too good. Mitsuru's hormones had apparently overridden her common sense, and she was acting on base carnal instinct.

Minako had no way of knowing this, of course. So far as she knew, Mitsuru was just as out of control of herself as she was. In any case, Minako helplessly watched as she slowly kissed closer and closer to Mitsuru's core. Despite that incident between her and Yukari at Shirakawa Boulevard, Minako had never actually done anything like this before... so how was she doing this so naturally?

Both girls' minds were clouded with countless questions. Neither of them had any answers, but this all became irrelevant as-