Flustered || Harper and Lydia
rejectsontherun
Harper wasn’t normally the type to get flustered, but her father would be coming over within the hour, and she really didn’t want to give the man quite so vivid a depiction of the reason she was attracted to Lydia. “Babe,” she whined, “I promise: if you put on a shirt, I will blow your mind when my father leaves. But I really don’t want him walking in here and trying to talk to me when all I can think about is being between your legs.”
Lydia smirked slightly and made her way over towards Harper. “Sweetheart, I’ve never seen you all flustered,” she giggled, leaning up and brushing her lips against the other’s. “Awww, but it’d be fun. Almost like a challenge to see how well you can focus.” She pulled back and moved towards the room. “Don’t worry. I won’t let daddy see me topless,” she murmured and disappeared to finish dressing.
Harper followed Lydia into the bedroom, grabbing the other woman around the waist and pulling her back. "What the hell kind of kiss was that?" Her voice was light and teasing as she kissed over Lydia's neck a few times before spinning her around and claiming her lips in soemthing a little more fiery and passionate.