His breath is like a hot brand against her sensitized skin - she whines, writhing under him as the fire spreads. She's pretty sure now she knows exactly what kind of instrument Emcee is used to playing - and Light, she's appreciative of his commitment.

With his weight on one arm, it's easy for her to roll them, straddling his hips, pinning him back. She dips down to kiss him again, tangling her tongue against his.