She stares. Openly. Hungrily. At the very distinguishable bulge in her girlfriend’s pants. She’s tried to focus on other things, but Kai’Sa easily fills up the whole room with her irresistible presence alone. Short, fervent glances turned into heated lingering looks, until she’s gotten to where she is now with a bright red color dusting the top of her ears. Akali decides that it’s only polite to give Kai’Sa all her attention, after all.
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she can feel the other staring. she isn't being sneaky, or even discreet. actually, kai'sa is pretty sure akali isn't even trying to hide how she keeps glancing at her. and of course, kai'sa flexes for her every time she feels her gaze on her, much too cocky about being able to turn the rapper completely feral. even if it's because her shorts are making evident the clear outline of her bulge.
after one last flex that got her almost throbbing, something akali most likely didn't miss, she stopped to take a sip from her bottle.
" what is it, 'kali. you seem distracted. seeing something? "
“Mm. I’m sure y’know just what exactly I’m looking at.” She can spend the whole day just watching her and would never get tired. She nearly forgets to breathe for a moment as the dancer flexes just for her, giving her a really nice view. After lingering for a second more, her eyes move up Kai’Sa body, taking her time to drag them across every bit of her, before meeting the other’s gaze. Akali doubts Kai’Sa didn’t notice her staring at all, especially with that cheeky tone of hers. And somehow, she just knows she’s being teased right now.
“You’re such a tease, Bokkie.”
