Faygo Kiss
Synopsis: Eri/Fef fluff. Just a drabble.
I was minding my own business, settling back and propping up my feet for a history marathon when Fef came for an unexpected visit. I acted as if I wasn't happy to see her, putting on airs of nonchalance and apathy. I was honestly, a little put off that my marathon had been put on hold due to her intrusion. Strangely though, I was happy she came because if I wanted to be honest, I didn't really enjoy watching my programmes alone.
'I brought Faygo. I know you're really not a huge fanatic or coinasuer of the beverage, but...', she began, with a geeky, beautiful, and heartwarming grin on her countenance. I could never remain sulky or mopy for long with that radiant smile on her beatific face. I felt myself softening and my cheeks flourescing inspite of my best efforts to keep my unbounded affections for her bottled up. She had a Faygo of her own she had been sipping since she arrived.
With a light plop, she sat down next to me and looped her arm around my back to bring me close for a hug. She cuddled close, nestling her head against my chest. I felt that all too familiar twinge of affection boiling in my veins. That lava flowing through me had never once stopped and nay, never would. I had to take a drink of something. Without knowing it, I had mistakenly grasped Feferi's soda can and taken a swig. I could taste the tinge of raspberry lipgloss and nearly felt faint. But it was a heady feeling I hadn't experienced in what seemed to be, dare I use hyperbole, eons. She took my hand into hers and tittered, girlishly.
'Doing this with you feels right. Everything fits.', she said. Of course, my mind was already in the gutter. It wasn't as if we hadn't engaged in relations before or since. My body knew the feel of hers and how to reach paradise myriads of times. She was the one that taught me that not only females have the ability to reach climax more than once. Apparently, if the right circumstances are met...fireworks ignite.
'Of course it does, Princess. You are my Queen, my one and only precious gem. More valuable than any of my treasures.', I said, romantically.
'Silver tongue...', she crulled, looking at me directly in the eyes. She then sat upon my lap and pressed her nose against mine. I could hear my heart hammering in my ears almost to the point I saw double. I gulped audibly and she tenderly ran her fingers through my hair and cupped my face in her delicate hands. Oh, how I could melt then and there. Her spell, that magic she wove, it was too strong for me to resist. I leaned forward and kissed her, passionately for what seemed to be hours. She stroked my cheek and smiled that magnificent smile that she usually did and squeezed my hand in hers.
'Eridan, you are simply beautiful. Inside, outside. I love every particle of you.', she admitted. Just hearing those words was all I needed at this time to feel whole again. I certainly never would feel similarly about Faygo ever again. Even long after Fef and I savored our courtship for that day and she left for her own hive, the purple elixir would forever have the lingering flavor of raspberry united to it.