[+MATURE Grapefruit]The Day the World Ends

Ella grinned at her wife, as she settled next to her. Ah, you're ever-so-kind for thinking of my thighs. She teased, even as she was pulled for a kiss. She deepened it, and then laughed, when the order for their infant to cover her ears was said aloud.

You vixen. Stop teasing me in front of the babe. Kaczor was relaxed, though, and that mattered more than anything else. She snuggled against the woman's side, Watch our daughter's first word be thigh, or something else along those lines, hm? Be more mindful, Czora. She grumbled, though the grin on her lips had yet to fade.