The Lipstick - Thread Fic -
"Zyanya, don't move! You promised!" Sage spoke softly in between her tender chuckles while she applied the new lipstick she had gotten, thinking of no one else other than Reyna.
"Corazón, it's the fourth kiss already.. Do you want me to melt?" Reyna grumbled as she tried to combat the warmth building in her cheeks and chest. Sage gave a playful side glance that told Reyna she would probably spend the rest of the day serving a lipstick tester for her wife.
"Ling, seriously, we have trai-" Her words were cut as another kiss was planted on her forehead, delivering a new wave of heat to her cheeks. Reyna's amethyst eyes met the monk's amber ones in a simple yet binding gaze that had the power to dismantle any barrier Reyna tried to pull over her soul.
"Just a few more, and you can go train, or do I take that you're not enjoying my kisses?" Sage asks, knowing exactly the answer her wife would give her. Only when Reyna frowned and parted her lips to protest the outrageous words spilled by Sage's soft lips, she was sushed by a kiss to the corner of her mouth and the flash of her wife's phone.
"Te amo..." Reyna whispered, completely undone by the soft kiss, as Sage chuckled and left their quarters. Reyna's cheeks burned a deep red, and her heart hammered in her chest as she gripped her phantom and headed out to the training grounds.