Rauko's brow furrows in disappointment as Su-Li's heavy dress gets "hung up" between them... but the lines vanish fairly quickly. The infiltrator is quickly learning that disappointment does not come easy with a partner whose every touch seems to press all the right buttons in her body. She can't be sure, but she has a feeling that the shift beneath her trousers has been completely soaked, just like the redhead's dress... and she knows that every brush of the other woman's knee and fingers against her backside sends a new jolt of pleasure and longing coursing through her veins.<br/><br/>So much so that she doesn't actually register the woman's step back right away. For almost a full second, the infiltrator just stands there, her hand still grasping Su-Li's wrist and her eyes closed in bliss... and then she recognizes, blushes, and opens her eyes to take in the now fully nude form in front of her. Almost immediately, her blush deepens... but she pulls Su-Li back against her hungrily enough once the woman steps back in.<br/><br/>"C-couch..." They'd only just stood up, so the couch is definitely the easier option... and Rauko's inexperienced nervousness has been overshadowed by her desire. She wants to pounce on the red-head, to make her feel the same sort of pleasure and excitement that she is. So much so that she actually does give the woman a gentle tug-and-shove, urging her to lay down on the couch's plush cushions. She doubts she could actually force the redhead to move, even if she wanted to... but it doesn't hurt to at least pretend towards that "confidence" that had so attracted her in the first place. "Just... yes."<br/><br/>