Post by Hiko on Feb 11, 2018 1:52:11 GMT -5
“Tell me, do you always look this beautiful in the mornings, or does the sun naturally catch in your hair?” Mollin asked, leaning her elbows on the counter as her companion continued to scrub at a sheet that had been used for the morning's sweetrolls. The victim of irresponsible flirtations merely shook her head and laughed.
“You ask that every morning, dimglow,” Farana said, smiling at her companion.
“It's true every morning,” Mollin replied, head cradled in her hands, watching the blonde as she moved from one piece of cookware to the next with the ease only a girl raised in the kitchen could. Mollin almost envied Farana for her grace in the work. The candidate herself had never been any sort of great study on domesticity.
“You really are at home here, you know,” Mollin remarked.
“Why, how astute, Molls. However did you know that I lived here?” Farana laughed, tossing the other woman a towel in a silent command to start drying pans. Mollin caught it and sidled up next to her companion, instead snapping the towel at the blonde's behind.
Farana jumped and turned to slap the redhead. “Would you stop screwing around and actually do some of the work? You're not set on chore duty just to tease me, you realize that, yes?”
Mollin raised her hands, grinning. “Ma'am, yes, ma'am. But...”
“But what?”
“But would you like me to tease you?”
Farana blushed, her fair features turning scarlet as she fumed at her companion. “You're just the worst, Molls.”
“But I could be the best.”
“Fine.” Farana took the towel from Mollin's grasp and tossed it onto the counter.
“Fine?” The redhead was confused.
“Fine. Woo me. Make a real effort of it, not this silly flirting you do.”
“Oh.” Mollin considered this. The girl was beautiful, with those long legs, fair skin, blonde hair that could easily cover bare breasts – well, she thought with a grin, if Farana was willing...
“Oh?” The blonde asked, leaning in close, “Oh!”
As Mollin pulled her closer, encircling her arms around the other girl's waist, Farana tensed only briefly before relaxing at the sudden touch.
“Those aren't the only “oh”s you'll be-” Before Mollin could finish whatever stupid joke had been forming on her lips, she was cut off by Farana's mouth on hers.
“You ask that every morning, dimglow,” Farana said, smiling at her companion.
“It's true every morning,” Mollin replied, head cradled in her hands, watching the blonde as she moved from one piece of cookware to the next with the ease only a girl raised in the kitchen could. Mollin almost envied Farana for her grace in the work. The candidate herself had never been any sort of great study on domesticity.
“You really are at home here, you know,” Mollin remarked.
“Why, how astute, Molls. However did you know that I lived here?” Farana laughed, tossing the other woman a towel in a silent command to start drying pans. Mollin caught it and sidled up next to her companion, instead snapping the towel at the blonde's behind.
Farana jumped and turned to slap the redhead. “Would you stop screwing around and actually do some of the work? You're not set on chore duty just to tease me, you realize that, yes?”
Mollin raised her hands, grinning. “Ma'am, yes, ma'am. But...”
“But what?”
“But would you like me to tease you?”
Farana blushed, her fair features turning scarlet as she fumed at her companion. “You're just the worst, Molls.”
“But I could be the best.”
“Fine.” Farana took the towel from Mollin's grasp and tossed it onto the counter.
“Fine?” The redhead was confused.
“Fine. Woo me. Make a real effort of it, not this silly flirting you do.”
“Oh.” Mollin considered this. The girl was beautiful, with those long legs, fair skin, blonde hair that could easily cover bare breasts – well, she thought with a grin, if Farana was willing...
“Oh?” The blonde asked, leaning in close, “Oh!”
As Mollin pulled her closer, encircling her arms around the other girl's waist, Farana tensed only briefly before relaxing at the sudden touch.
“Those aren't the only “oh”s you'll be-” Before Mollin could finish whatever stupid joke had been forming on her lips, she was cut off by Farana's mouth on hers.