[She might feel his belt begin to sway with happiness and swipe across her legs when he hears her admit to it. Her earlier comment about him being like a puppy is being justified. Yuuto relaxes into a shy smile and traces the places he’d kissed with a finger.]

Who knows what I’d do, hm? If you said it was your only weakness, I might love you there some more? Until you make a sound?

[He can’t disguise how eager he is to please her. The belt wagging does not help.]