"So uh--wait, wha-" Her line of thought was interrupted by a kiss. Every line of thought, really. The only thing she could think of was that kiss, and Konoka's weight on her.

Meliora quickly decided that thinking wouldn't help anything right now, and ran one hand down Konoka's back and then right up her skirt. Her other found its way to Konoka's cheek, as she let herself focus on the kiss and just tried to relax. Her pride wouldn't let her just lay back and take things, but if she wasn't able to handle this much she would just wind up doing yet another stupid thing to ruin the moment. And this moment?

She really didn't want to ruin it.