[Kerra only manages a grunt of acknowledgement, unsure of how to respond without breaking away from kissing some part of Aqua. Lips, chin, cheeks, jaw, all of it leading to the curve of her neck, peppering the warm skin so tantalizingly close. She starts fiddling with the clasps of her robes with her powers, catching them and letting her outer garments slide away easily. It's simpler that way, leaving her in her underthings, skin covered in goosebumps as the chilly air washes over her.
Strong hands slide down, gripping Aqua by the bottom, lifting her upward while driving her towards the wall in a desperate, needy rush to feel skin on skin. She's gentle, all of this an attempt to get Aqua up and into a position she can carry her and kiss her at the same time.]
Hold on. Gonna carry you. Bedroom's not far.
[And assuming Aqua hangs on in some way, that is where they are headed.]
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Strong hands slide down, gripping Aqua by the bottom, lifting her upward while driving her towards the wall in a desperate, needy rush to feel skin on skin. She's gentle, all of this an attempt to get Aqua up and into a position she can carry her and kiss her at the same time.]
Hold on. Gonna carry you. Bedroom's not far.
[And assuming Aqua hangs on in some way, that is where they are headed.]