"I promise." She assured her. Night Sky took her time where she might normally be desperately grasping and tugging on fabric to get it off as quickly as possible. Which wasn't to say she didn't want that, because she absolutely wanted Meryl bare before her- but she wanted to take it slow, give the woman time to breathe and take in the sensations and understand how truly special this moment needed to be.

The jacket was pushed open, gently nudged down her shoulders. "Lift up a little for me." Her hand slipped around to press between Meryl's shoulder blades, urging her up so they could work together to get her jacket off. And while she was there, she kissed her again, her hand gently teasing the curve of a breast through her shirt once the jacket was safely discarded.