Avery winced as her back hit the wall, not hard enough to do damage, but enough that she'd feel it later. She didn't get to think on it too long before she felt a hand rest on her thigh. She coiled her legs tighter around her girlfriend's waist in response, enjoying the strength of her significant other. She could barely glance upwards to those beautiful eyes before she felt those powerful lips push against her own. Mason was still the same as when they first kissed, full of strength and threatening to push her head through the wall, not that she didn't like it mind you.

Avery let her eyes flutter closed, wrapping her arms around Mason's neck to pull her harder against her, taking a moment to enjoy the tightening of the grip on her thigh that was moving to her knee. She could feel Mason's other arm lean next to her head on the wall giving some leverage and stability. Avery pushed her body harder against Mason's, gasping slightly as she felt her lover bite her lower lip in response.

Mason. Mason. Mason. That name alone gave Avery chills now. Her Mason. Her strong, beautiful, quiet Mason. How long had it been since she met Mason? A few weeks, maybe more? It felt like months since she walked into the Cat's Paw's kitchen for the first time and met the silent woman. N-not that Avery was complaining! Avery had gained so many friends and what felt like a family since she walked into the cafe all those weeks ago. Weeks since she had that heart-to-heart with Mason in the creepy cafe basement.

...

...Wait a minute! Mason never told her her birthday! She'd need to find out so she could start looking for a Quartz necklace soon!

Avery tried to open her mouth to say something, what she couldn't remember, for as soon as she did Mason leaned forward and pushed her tongue into Avery's mouth. Oh well, she could always ask later when they weren't up to something fun~. She played with Mason's tongue, brushing her own tongue against it only to be pushed under by Mason's. It seemed every part of Mason was built like a tank, and she should know! Avery has spent a lot of time recently exploring and getting to know Mason's body.

Avery's breath hitched as she felt the hand on her leg move across and down to her butt to give it a rough squeeze. With her eyes closed it seemed her sense of touch was being extra sensitive. Maybe it was her magic helping her? She didn't know for sure if magic helped in the bedroom, or living room in this case, but she was all for it if she got to feel this more often.

She could feel the hand next to her head move to cup her cheek, leaning into the rough and warm calloused hand she'd come to love. A hand that was now gently tilting her head a certain way that let Mason push her tongue farther into her mouth, brushing her tongue against Avery's. Avery couldn't help but gasp softly as Mason squeezed her butt and pushed upwards, bringing Avery's head to equal height with Mason's.

Avery's eyelids fluttered as she tried to keep focus from Mason's insistent yet loving kissing. Oh wait, that was just her asphyxiating from not breathing, oops!

Avery took a deep breath through her nose, inhaling the scent of sweets and that certain smell that Mason always had that made Avery feel safer. Who wouldn't feel safe close to Mason? That strong body that could as easily dish out punishment as it could dishes.

Oh MAN that body! She could lift Avery over her shoulder like a bag of coffee beans! Or bridal style, THAT she was more prone to do. Her biceps that felt like steel cables and could clock a guy and knock him out in one hit! A toned stomach that Avery loved to run her fingers over whenever she had a moment. Mason was a beautiful, muscular woman and Avery was VERY happy she got Mason all to herself.

Avery was pulled from her thoughts as she felt Mason's hand move down her face to her neck, placing a hand across it softly while also applying a bit of pressure. It wasn't enough to choke her or anything, but the presence alone of her hand on Avery's neck was enough for Avery to feel her heartbeat pick up even more in response. She took a few more deep breaths of air while she could and pushed against her hand with a bit of force to get her point across.

She felt the hand on her neck squeeze more making every breathe come out in a quick huff. She knew how to drive Mason wild and vise versa. Avery tried to push her tongue against Mason's, only to feel Mason remove her tongue from Avery's mouth. She whined and pressed against her hands again, only to meet what felt like an unmovable surface. Avery opened her eyes, only to yelp as Mason lowered her somewhat, bringing that height difference that they both loved so much back into play. Avery had to tilt her head to look up to her girlfriend's face, thankful that Mason's grip on her neck had loosened somewhat and let her.

Avery bit her lip to keep wanton groan quiet, taking the moment to let her eyes explore Mason's body. She couldn't see much given the position, but she liked what she saw. That lovable reddish hair of hers was more unkempt than usual, almost hiding Mason's hooded green eyes. Her eyes were practically glowing with emotion causing Avery's breath to hitch.

She forced her eyes downwards, eyeing the growing blush on Mason's face, taking a moment to squeeze Mason's waist with her legs. Her lips were plump after all that kissing, and she seemed to be taking a few deep breaths as she eyed Avery up. Mason's neck was taught with muscle, her clavicle visible amidst the heavy breathing that she was, you know, doing.

Her normal gray jacket was gone, exposing those biceps Avery loved so much. Her black shirt was ruffled, hiked up somewhat from their activities and exposing the bottom of her stomach. The rest was concealed by Avery's legs wrapped tightly around her hips, not that she'd need to. Mason was more than strong enough to hold her by herself, they had multiple encounters to back that statement up~.

Avery looked up to Mason's face again, feeling a shiver shoot up her spine again. Being held by Mason, dominated by her always made Avery's knees shake, even if she was only thinking about it. Mason was making that face again. That sexy little half smirk she did with those narrowed eyes with her head bent a certain little way that made her seem even taller. That look always made Avery groan somewhat when she saw it. She mostly showed her that face when they were alone, but sometimes she'd even do it in public or at work just to tease her! Jerk.

"Avery."

Oh god, that voice. She could feel Mason's abdomen vibrate with every letter from that husky, raucous voice that could make Avery shiver with just a word. Her smirk was growing which didn't help matters at all, her hand on her neck drawing patterns and making me bite my lip. Avery loved her face. She mostly showed an air of irritation, but when she showed her one of her rare smiles or sweet laughter, Avery made sure to take notice.
She bit her lip harder as Mason grabbed her hands and hold them above her head. Not so low it felt awkward, or too high it felt uncomfortable. She moved her hands a bit to test her lover's strength, and was happy to feel her lack of mobility. She eyed Mason's lips again, and was quite happy to feel her breath leave her as Mason pushed her body against hers' and mash their lips together again.