~After School Snacks II .

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my imagination. Characters belong to CBS and P&G.
by 00guest

Fandon: Guiding Light

Pairing Natalia and Olivia

A tiny bit of A/U

This is a Follow up to After School Snacks. Just mindless fluff for Sunday.

Warning Two adults kissing in the kitchen, and yes there is food involved.


"Olivia charm and sweet words are not your 'Get Out Of Jail Free Card.' "You still have some expanding to do Lucy." Natalia said.

"Moms, I'm going to check on the cows and the goats." Emma injected.

Both women gazed over at Emma and nodded in agreement. The nine year old bounced out the backdoor. Olivia's eyes illuminated with joy,

"And she's gone. So wife of mine, what do you say to a little pillow talk in the afternoon?"

"Do you mean watch one of your favorite Doris Day and Rock Hudson farces?" Natalia teased, "Or, a little upstairs time..."

Olivia sprang from the chair and stalked over to her partner, with predatory grace wrapping her arms around her and purred

"Upstairs is too far away. How about..?" Olivia paused to kiss Natalia behind her right ear, and down her neck to the vee of her tan breasts kissing at trail to the Latina's left ear. "A little snack here in the kitchen first?"

Olivia reached behind Natalia for the ever present jar of peanut butter. She deftly opened it and plunged two fingers in. She brought the two fingers to Natalia's coral pink lips. The younger women moaned, Olivia painted her lips with the creamy tan substance. She lowered her mouth down to her lover's lips,

"Is this better than chocolate, wife of mine?" The business woman lightly brushed her lips to the younger woman's lip removing the remaining peanut butter by licking and sucking on Natalia's mouth.

"Electrical outages, smoke alarms, and computers needing repairs, really. Are you going to tell me the dog ate your desk next Umm Wife of mine? Natalia asked as she traced her partners face with the tips of her fingers.

"Only if you will tell me that the dog ate all your long wool night gowns." Olivia countered.

The Latina kissed Olivia her tongue caressing her partner's lips before diving into her warm wet mouth.

"Olivia, my darling, you told me that you ruined all my quote wool granny gowns, unquote the last time I allowed you to wash cloths without supervision." Natalia lightly scolded.

"I'm domestically challenged. I need you and Emma to oversee all my domestic endeavors. Washing machines confuse me. Delicate cycle, regular cycle, heavy duty cycle, I'm all cycled out. Let's not talk about vacuum cleaners, and self cleaning ovens."

Olivia professed as she caressed Natalia's back. The blonde slide her hands down to Natalia's hips and derrière

"Cariño no more talking about your domestic abilities, or the lack of them. Kiss me. I know a few endeavors you and I can do together." The Latina gathered Olivia into her arms and kissed her.