Just a silly little story that came to me one day. I only own Rachel and Sasha. Enjoy!
Popsicles And Kisses
It was a warm day and Rachel and Sasha were in the living room watching some television and enjoying some cold, delicious popsicles. Rachel was enjoying the raspberry-flavored ones which turned her tongue and lips a deep red and Sasha was enjoying the lime-flavored ones, which turned her tongue and lips green. They showed each other their colorful tongues and laughed happily.
"Raspberry's one of my favorite flavors," said Rachel.
"I like the lime ones better," said Sasha.
"Lime's okay, but I'll stick with raspberry."
"True. I'll stick with lime."
Both girls laughed again, unaware that they were being watched by their guys, who were curious as to why the girls were eating popsicles and why their lips and tongues were the colors of the popsicles they had just eaten. They both came in.
Rachel looked up and saw Rook and her eyes lit up. "Hi, Honey," she said with a smile.
"Hey, Baby," Rook purred and sat down next to her, to which she scooted closer and sat in his lap with her legs stretched out on the couch and leaning her head against his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her lovingly.
Whampire had gone over to Sasha and picked her up and put her in his lap as well. She let him and snuggled into him. "Hey, Hon," she said.
"Hello, my angel," he rumbled pleasantly to her, making her giggle. "I can see you were enjoying the cold popsicles."
"We always do," said Rachel. "We like them because they make our mouths the color of whatever flavor we had."
Rook suddenly looked at his fiancée with a mischievous grin. "I wonder if not only the color stays, but the flavor too," he said as he surprised Rachel with a kiss, gently probing her lips to ask for entrance and she opened her mouth to accept a deep French kiss from him that made her feel weak in a good way as she hummed in pleasure.
Whampire grinned and did the same with Sasha, who welcomed the loving kiss just as eagerly as Whampire rubbed her back and stroked her hair.
Finally, both couples broke off and Rook smiled. "The flavor does stay," he said. "Raspberry." He then kissed Rachel again, which surprised her, but she kissed him back, unable to get enough of his kisses.
"It does," said Whampire in agreement. "Lime." He surprised Sasha was another French kiss and she held on to him. She too couldn't get enough of Whampire's kisses.
After a bit, the two couples broke off and just settled down with Rachel snuggled into Rook and Sasha snuggled into Whampire as both alien held them close. The love was powerful as the girls shared more popsicles with their guys, who enjoyed them just as much and the kisses kept coming as the flavors mixed a little, making the girls giggle as they relaxed again.
"So, if I ever want you to kiss me breathless, Whampire, and Rachel wants Rook to kiss her breathless," said Sasha.
"We're gonna need more popsicles," Rachel finished, making everyone laugh as they all agreed with.
Good thing they had a big freezer for all those popsicles.
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