Word Count → 168 :: ohmygod <3
Vesper had never truly been picked up before, and she thought that she would resent the sensation. To have her feet off the ground, dangling in the air at another luperci’s whim, would be to lose control of herself. She hated feeling vulnerable.
But underneath her growls and scowls, she was laughing. The other woman was soft yet strong, and warm above all. The space between them was gone again, especially as the other squeezed, but she didn’t mind the closeness, not with Myrika.
While the woman’s tight embrace did not leave Vesper breathless, the teeth on her shoulder did. She stopped her soft clawing to free herself and looped her arms around the other more gently, meeting Myri’s smile. Her mangled ear twitched backwards as an urge came over her, but she suppressed it as she had suppressed her laughter.
She tried to sound grudging. “I suppose I yield,” she murmured, and wondered if it would be entirely inappropriate to just kiss Myrika like she wanted to.
Vesper Optime by Sie; table code from the Mentors!
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