'Delicate' is not the word to describe the thoughts in Aria's head. 'Blatant' would be better.<br/><br/>/Oh GODDESS SHETASTESSOGOOOOOOOD!/<br/><br/>Somehow sensing that slamming her mouth shut and wrapping her tongue around the body in her mouth, squishing Roxie around like the sweetest thing ever because SHE IS would be a BAD impression...<br/><br/>Aria clamps down on her emotions, and slowly closes her mouth. The light fades, and, unable to resist, Aria pushes her tongue upward, pressing Roxie's against the top of her mouth... and her exposed front against the hot, muscular tongue beneath her.