i liked these 2 frames so here are these too

Here’s the plan: Arei scoops tiny little Eden up in her arms, kisses her on the cheek, places her on the bed, and ravishes her.

Steps 1,2, and 3 have been accomplished.

Step 4, on the other hand…

“Arei?” Eden says her name gently, stroking her cheek. “What’s the matter?”

Fucking fucking David. David fucking jinxed her. She told him that she couldn’t come to one of his lame speeches as moral support tonight because she was busy. He’d laughed in her face, then made one of his weird skunk faces, and said, “Karma is a bitch to everyone, Arei. If you’re not my moral support, I’m not yours.”

Fuck. She gets it. This is so embarrassing. “I…” Arei squeaks. “I, um.”

Eden laughs softly. “Where do you want to touch me? Here?” Eden asks, bringing Arei’s bigger hand over Eden’s clothed breast. “Or…” Eden makes Arei’s hand descend towards her hips. “Here?”

Arei short-circuits.

Her lover giggles again. “Arei, you’re all red!” Eden pulls Arei down so that Arei is practically lying on top of her, and Arei notices, very conspicuously, that their crotches are touching.

“I’m not… too heavy?”

Eden smiles. “You’re such a softie.”

“Zip it meanie,” Arei bites back, without any heat. Eden’s grin grows wider as her grip on Arei’s behind tightens, rubbing Arei’s body against hers. The friction burns, but in a good way. “Eden,” Arei pants, feeling the pressure between her legs build.

Eden’s own length is noticeably tenting now, and she laughs. “Let me be the one that handles you,” Eden says in a low voice. “Since you’re mine too.”