Permission granted, Yosuke finally reached for the object of his desire. First he just ran the pad of his thumb over Eponine's nipple. It didn't feel that much different from one of his own, but if that was true then it probably felt tingly when it was brushed. He studied her face curiously to see if that would get a reaction. At the same time, he kissed the inside of her bicep, experimentally.

Hesitation cleared away, Yosuke cupped Eponine's breast in his palm. His hands were a little big for his body, but paired with her modest breasts they were a perfect fit. He could get her whole teat in his hand. It felt soft, but firm. Surprisingly malleable, like the world's most exquisite clay. He caressed it, and rubbed at the nipple again, fascinated. He'd never had anything so wonderful in his hand before.

"Is it..if I um. If I licked it?"