I own nothing, sadly. First venture into anything smut, so sorry if it isn't great.
Imagine your OTP playing a game where they're watching a movie and when one person laughs, the other kisses them. (Optional: this little game ends in a make-out session)
It was one of the most beautiful views Inara had ever seen.
Kaylee's eyes were glued to the stage. Her elbows rested on her knees, and her chin on her fists. The light from the stars reflected off of her skin, but the light in her eyes came entirely from within as she watched the performers.
Awe took over her face as a pair of dancers entered the stage. Inara watched Kaylee's eyes follow the movements of the pair twisting around each other.
The look on Kaylee's face suddenly changed from awe to humor. Inara glanced at the stage; a troupe of clowns had interrupted the dance.
A smile crossed Inara's face as Kaylee's laughs washed over her, each one joyful, and each one tallied in Inara's mind.
-oOo-
29. 30. 31. Trailed down her throat.
"It ain't fair, 'Nara," Kaylee moaned.
43. 44. 45. Pressed between painfully ignored breasts.
"What isn't?" Inara murmured against the skin of Kaylee's stomach. She lightly kissed the quivering skin. 57.
"You didn't laugh once. Not once."
Further down. Navel, 60. Each hip, 64. 65.
"I was too enthralled with something…" 73. 74. Inner thighs. "…to pay the show any attention."
Up to the navel again. 78.
"With what?"
A line kissed back down. 83. 84. 85.
"You."
Where Kaylee needed her most. 93.
93 laughs. 93 kisses.