Rinku blushes, shifting on top of Aqua and settling for pulling herself to sit up and start rubbing circles on Aqua's chest. She just stays with that for a moment, humming to herself, before she flexes her fingers and gently squeezes and kneads her.

Oh, right, I was supposed to ask -- "Can you tell me stuff you really want? Or stuff you don't want? If not we can figure it out, but I wanna make sure you're happy!"