Jessica's breath caught, at being pulled, hands actually doing a little flutter of indecisive delight. Being tugged into a kiss was extremely compelling. Being undressed was extremely compelling. She was caught between wanting to help, to get it done faster, and letting Elsa do them all. Leaving herself in her hands, as it were. They were very good hands. They were doing excellent work.

Instead, she ran them up Elsa's sides, settling high, thumbs cupped just under her breasts, and kissed her intently back. She was not sure how she was going to get Elsa undressed, but they'd work it out. They were problem solvers.