dohremi

Fa was willing to concede, now that a contrast had been set. "Oh, alright. If a lady so clearly knows what she wants, a lady deserves to have it." She had been doing admirably against the hand groping at her. Now she gently wriggled clear for a moment, readjusting herself so that she could all but spoon the other woman on the wide bench. She set them to gently swinging before she tucked her legs up behind K, scooping the shorter lady into position without so much as a 'by your leave' or whatever ridiculous equivalent she could come up with.

Then she slipped her hand under K's shirt again, all but purring into her hair as her fingers wandered. "Better?"