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The blindfold settled over her eyes and Aya's heartbeat picked up speed. She was acutely aware of the brush of Mitsuki's fingertips against her hair, of her girlfriend's quiet breath close to her ear.
"Okay?" Mitsuki asked, and Aya simply nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
Lips brushed against the shell of her ear, followed by a little puff of air. Shivers of delicious anticipation raced up and down her spine, driving the heat to her face. She felt warm, hopeful, and not nearly as embarrassed as she'd thought she'd be. The blindfold really did make a difference there.
"Good."