Eli gazed between two different flavors of tea, trying to decide which one she wanted to buy. Nozomi and herself had decided to go grocery shopping, but now Nozomi had gone off to get something or other, leaving Eli to make this tough decision on her own.
“Hmm… This one does taste good…” She ran a finger over the bottle’s label, though her eyes then strayed to the one right next to it. “Ah, but so does this one… Maybe I should just buy both.”
“Oh Elicchi~” Eli looked up from her difficult task to find Nozomi smiling at her, peeking her head out from between the aisles. “C'mere~” Shrugging to herself, Eli abandoned her struggle and switched aisles, following her purple-haired girlfriend.
When they came to a stop, Nozomi leaned her back against one of the doors housing the frozen treats, grinning from ear to ear. Eli blinked in confusion, looking between her and the treats behind her. There was obviously something tease-worthy Nozomi was trying to get at, but for the life of her she couldn’t understand what it was. Maybe she wanted ice cream?
She looked at Nozomi again, whose eyes slowly drifted down and to Eli’s right. When she fixated her vision lower, she noticed a sign plastered to one of the doors. In bold proclamation, it advertised a desserts sale. A very specific desserts sale. Above the percent off, in big letters, it said, in no uncertain terms, “Parfait Time!”
“Really?” Eli murmured quietly, a soft blush forming on her cheeks. Honestly, she wouldn’t have been surprised if Nozomi had just put that there herself, but it seemed rather official. Quite a stunning coincidence, in fact. Before she could look up, soft hands grabbed her shoulders and yanked her forward, until her body was pressed smack against Nozomi’s.
“N-Nozomi, what are you-” That question didn’t need to be finished. Nozomi answered it plainly enough by locking lips with her lovable, embarrassed blonde, quickly getting Eli to relent and melt into her arms, their lips dancing in a warm embrace. Eli’s hands quickly started to roam over Nozomi’s body, grabbing and caressing every inch they could reach.
While Eli’s movements were more wild and unrestrained, Nozomi was much more controlled, slipping one hand straight down and pressing it firmly between Eli’s thighs. Breaking her lips away, she reveled in the low, primal groan she was able to get out of Eli, leaning down to gently nip at the exposed flesh of her neck. After some well-founded - but quickly dispersed - hesitation, Eli was now in deep, grinding herself desperately against Nozomi, her eyes begging for more contact.
The two locked eyes, the desire between them palpable. With a husky whisper, Nozomi murmured into Eli’s ear, “You want something, Elicchi?”
“Mm…” Eli could only groan, lost in a state of pleasure that wanted - no, needed - to be taken further, and immediately.
“Tell me what you want.” Her voice dripped with wanton lust, putting her lips upon Eli’s ear and giving it a gentle tug.
“You!” She almost shouted, but luckily the blonde was able to keep herself lucid just enough to avoid shouting out in as loud a voice as possible. “I want you…”
“Bad?”
“So bad…”
“Oh Elicchi…” Nozomi drew away from Eli’s ear and they locked eyes again, staring deep into each other. “Now? In a public store? That’s so shameful of you.”
“Wha-” Eli’s mouth dropped open as Nozomi easily slipped out from her grasp and subtly smoothed her skirt, a big grin on her face.
“You’re so bold, Elicchi, but how could you even think of something so indecent?” Despite her strict words, there was no hiding the teasing overtones in her voice. “Save that for somewhere private, like our bedroom, or Maki-chan’s house.” With a coy wink, she picked up the basket of items she had left on the floor and skipped out of the aisle, humming a very specific song.
“What… What just happened?” Eli stared transfixed at where Nozomi had just been standing, eyes wide and her body warm… and somewhat damp. A slight, somewhat embarrassed cough sounded from her right, and she whirled around to find Maki and Umi standing halfway down the aisle, both of them staring at her with raised eyebrows and an equally shared blush. Mortification did not begin to describe it.
“Really, Eli?” Umi muttered, glancing instead at Maki, who closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.
“… You two did it in my house?”
Eli opened the freezer door and stepped inside, needing to cool off for a few lifetimes. This would be where she’d live now.
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