She hadn't thought she'd like being the yielding one, but as long as he kept touching her like this, she'd let him do whatever he wanted. Almost dizzy with the rising heat, she moaned again, louder into the kiss, her fingers trailing down his neck to graze nails against his weak spot and below, dipping beneath his collar again.

Breaking the kiss again to gasp breath, she took his wrists, tugging his hands away from his chest as she gazed up at him, meeting those white eyes of his. "Neji... more, please..." Screw letting him explore, screw her embarrassment, she wanted more of his touch now. She guided his hands lower, beneath the hem of her shirt to where he could feel the edges of her half-undone wrap, and then up, inviting him to touch skin itself.