𝐍𝐞𝐥

And she is getting a kiss on the lips now that they're on the ground!

❝I'd say so...❞

She is lunging at her.

❝. . . I'm going to tackle you now, okay?❞

❝Joke about that again and you will be, okay?❞

❝Nothing, nothing.❞

-- pants even more so now. The head pushing further against that black thong and even grinding against it from even the smallest movement.

❝Oh? And why do you think that is?❞

She caressed her arm a bit longer before lowering her hands down to Chey's waist, Nel gently holding on to her. She then tilted her head to the side and gazed into her eyes.

The mage wiggled a little to get more comfortable; her length slipping past those red --

❝Hrmmm.❞

This is fine by her. Arms now wrapping around them.

Squint.

-- bit by bit. Glans peeking out from within her pants with the shaft soon following after.

❝Ahaha, come on... no need to frown especially on this day!❞

She began to lightly caress her arm with one hand; Nel smiling down at them as she did so.

With the other however, she would do something a bit more risqué. Fingers gripping the waistband of her red pants and pulling them down --

❝Ahaha, I guess you're right about that.❞

She took a seat, a smile on her face as she patted her lap.

❝Now come here and let me give you your present.❞

❝I know! I just wanted to tease you a little, babe~.❞

❝So you were still wearing that because you were waiting for me to fuck you... that's super cute!❞

❝Hey, you can always change if you want.❞

❝Looks good to me!❞

❝I don't see the problem.❞

❝What happened?❞

❝You okay there?-❞

. . . Walks over to her and crouches. Proceeds to start poking her...

❝H o, h o, h o!❞

❝But you should!❞

❝Is it? For me, it feels natural to remember, but I guess I could be wrong. H-huh? What do you mean? What are you planning?❞

❝I... uh... because I was born in 1998 or at least that would be the year in a human calendar.❞

Streeetches.

❝27 years old today... damn.❞

Stares at the calendar.

Squints toward Sunday.

❝27 years on that day...❞

Inhales

SCREECH.

Chugging a gallon of milk. Wipes sweat off her brow.