Lain and Rei

Brosar nipped Sophie a little more roughly and pinched the tip of her nipple, not too roughly, but enough to get her attention. "Na ah ah, my pet. I'm not done with you yet. Girls who don't listen to their mistress get punished. Do you want that?"

She chuckled softly against Sophie's neck nipping it playfully again, and whispered, "Or maybe you do?"

Feeling Sophie's kiss deepen, Brosar's touch became more firm as her hand slid under Sophie's shirt. Switching to a light touch, she let her fingers gently brush against the bottom of Sophie's breasts, dancing lightly across her soft skin. Her kisses trailed down her neck and paused to nip her playfully.

Brosar was shocked! She thought she'd done the wrong thing by letting her emotions take over, but now here she is being kissed by Sophie! It was everything she had hoped for, her lips tasted like the berry chapstick she loved so much and they were so soft. She couldn't hold back anymore, not now. The gate was open, and she planned on enjoying as much of this moment as she could.

Brosar pushed Sophie down to the floor and pinned her hands above her head. A devilish smile and a soft laugh escaped her lips, "Now you're mine."

Brosar got down on all fours and crawled inside the makeshift box fort and snuggled up beside Sophie. She was right, it was cozy, but it wasn't just the blankets that made it so. Brosar felt Sophie's soft warmth beside her. The tight space made her more intimately aware of the woman beside her. They'd been friends long before they ever saw each other face to face, their relationship truly bloomed online and on the phone. To have her physically beside her was amazing. She stared into Sophie's eyes, admiring their gleeful shine and her goofy yet adorable smile. Those lips, so pouty and soft looking...She couldn't hold back any longer. Quickly she cupped Sophie's face in her hands and kissed her softly on those soft lips.

Brosar went to her own room for a few minutes before she walked to the entrance of Sophie's door and knocked.

"Here, Soph, let me help you with that."

She walked over to the bed and started moving the boxes off of it. "Jeesh, you can't sleep if you don't have room on the bed to do so."

Brosar grabbed a glass from one of the cabinets and filled it with water and ice before she placed it beside Sophie. She giggled as Sophie devoured the sandwich. Brosar grabbed her own water and food then took a seat next to Sophie. "Glad you like it!"

Brosar giggled again when she noticed the bit of honey mustard on Sophie's cheek. She reached out and placed her hand on the side of her cheek, using her thumb to wipe it away. Her hand lingered a moment as she mused how adorable Sophie could be. The way her eyes lit up when she smiled and the sound of her laugh...

Brosar looked in the direction Sophie was referring to and saw the box on the other side of the sink, near where she had been standing moments ago. "Oh....right, thanks!"

She carefully made her way back to the sink and rustled through the box, pulling out a bread knife and a butter knife. It wasn't much, but sandwiches were better than nothing. Plus her family had sent her with a fresh loaf of home made bread, so that was a bonus. Brosar shoved a few boxes out of her way to get to the fridge and pulled out the ingredients and set them on the counter. Carefully she started to slice pieces of fresh bread for their meal.

"So how are you liking the East coast so far, Sophie? Not as hot as Arizona, right? I'm surprised you're not wearing a sweater right now!" Brosar giggled.

"Dining table...dining table..." Brosar looked around the kitchen, boxes scattered everywhere.

 "I know the dining table is around here...somewhere..." She went through the little path she tried to make with the boxes and stubbed her toe on the wooden leg of the table.

"Ow! Found the table!" She leaned over, using the table as support, and massaged her bare toe, her eyes scanned the boxes piled trying to read the labels.