coyote-lawson:
[Coyote gifts Lauren a brightly colored woven hammock; handmade by an artisan in Nicaragua.Ā With a lopsided grin and hands in her pockets, Coyote shrugs shyly.]
Itās for your little dudeā¦yanno, so heāll have a cool place to chill.
@badassmamazizes
[Her eyes canāt help but widen as the gift is shown. Normally Lauren was good at hiding her emotions, but in front of Coyote she didnāt need to. A bright smile stretches from ear-to-ear as her fingers smooth over the fabric, picturing Mati relaxing in it this summer,Ā āreadingā one of her Dr. Suess books.]
Itāsā¦ gorgeous, Outlaw. [The nickname, usually said with a hint of playfulness, comes out now in a tender tone as her gaze shifts instead to the woman before her. The gift is set aside for her to move over, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.]Ā
Thank you. Mini Z is gonna love it.
[Coyoteās breath catches upon contact with Laurenās lips, and for a moment sheās stunned.Ā Sheād never kissed the Domme before, but imagined what it might be like more than once.Ā Hands go to rest on soft hips as Lauren pulls away to thank her, and Coyote finally sobers.Ā She doesnāt even sayĀ āYouāre welcomeā, instead letting another, deeper and more eager, kiss be the response.]
