Terezi scoffed lightly. "I’ve picked up a few things in my travels. I know more knots than a boy scout." Not surprising, because most boy scouts don’t learn rope bondage in their days at camp.
She chuckled lightly at the thought, but inhaled sharply once Rose began her trailing of lips over some of Terezi’s more sensitive areas. She squirmed slightly and looked away, a slight blush crossing her face. Less from pleasure and more of embarrassment that she let out an indication of the sensation.
Rose smiled, still kissing across her chest. She briefly looked up at Terezi.
"You alright there? Looking rather hot."
She chuckled at herself, returning to kissing her, her hands travelling down her sides and fingers sliding under the waistband of her underwear.
