[Nemesis arches towards her at the touch, her laugh shaky. color is high in her cheeks, and she dips forward just long enough to drop a kiss at what part of Req's jaw she can see]

Nah, though thanks for offering. Think for now I'll do the scratching, if you don't mind.

[she glides her hands over Req's body yet again, tickling lightly down from her navel to the join of her legs, eager fingers skating over the tiny strip of fabric making up the tiny shorts.]

...Whaddya think? Keep looking?