In one move, the ginger uncapped and twisted the stick from its tube. With the red stick free, Antoinette felt her heart in her throat and knew she could wait no longer. The lipstick was gripped in her right, and her left hand reached up to gently cup Faith’s cheek. The younger woman was warm, her face soft beneath Annie’s touch. “Stay still…” She murmured. Standing so close to the brunette, she could smell both a fruity perfume and the lingering scent of Bliss flowers. Underneath the flowery scents was a hint of fresh earth, or recently watered soil, with this Antoinette could tell Faith had been working in the garden before coming over.
Lips parting, Faith watched intently as she began applying the makeup. The stick pressed gently to her lips and glided smoothly over her cupid’s bow. Antoinette felt hypnotized by the motion of painting the other’s lips a red to match her own. The brunette was still under her touch- and Annie could feel Faith’s warm breath on her skin.
She finished in another moment- and capped the makeup once more. Faith was even more beautiful now, the red lipstick was striking against her pale skin. Breathless, Antoinette whispered “Perfect..” Moving only a few inches away, she admired her work.
ever since i wrote this scene in this oneshot, i KNEW i needed a commission of it... and @cecikiwi was the perfect person to ask!!!!! GOD my girls look so amazing here my breath is absolutely taken away, just seeing them so intimate i am CRYINGGGGGGGG!!!!!!! thank you so so much for this, i'm gonna be staring at this forever now seriously 😭💖
