Title: Silk Pajamas
Paring: Sora / Hikari
Theme: #o21 - Silk
Word Count: 397
Rating: T
Warnings: implied sex, yuri
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon Adventure.

Hikari sighed happily as she got out of the shower, rubbing her cheek against a towel, before drying herself off. A nice hot shower was always a nice way to finish a freezing winter day. She looked over to the basket where her clothes were supposed to be. Did I forget again? She thought as she tied the towel around her body and headed towards the door. Taking a deep breath, she stuck her head out the window to look if anyone was out there. No one. Perfect.

She opened the door widely and ran out of the bathroom towards her room, only to be tackled to her bed by her significant other. The brunette squealed, completely taken back as a certain orange haired tomboy pinned her to her bed.

"Did you forget your clothes again?" Their faces were close, her breath heating up Hikari's already redden cheeks. Unconsciously, Hikari's hands gripped onto the tomboy's silk pajamas as she arched up to meet her already descending lips.

"I seem to forget them again and again, Sora." Hikari said as she pulled away, beginning to squirm out of the orange haired's grip.

A soft chuckle emerged from the tomboy as she pulled Hikari back to her again. She tugged at the towel lightly, letting the small brunette feel her chest through the soft silk pajamas. They left nothing to the imagination, Hikari would always say, but it never deterred Sora from wearing them. Rather, the look on the brunette's face as she said that only encouraged her. She pressed her body against the writhing brunette's, huskily whispering in her ear, "maybe we should fix that."

Hikari blushed as she tried to come up with a comeback. The blush on her cheeks seem to spread to the rest of her body. "Ah... Are you going to punish me?"She teased, looking as innocent as she could, which wasn't all that hard for her.

"Hm... Is being with me such a punishment, Hika-chan?" Sora retorted.

The brunette didn't reply. More like, she couldn't. Unable to do more then to writhe under the ministrations of Sora's handiwork.

On the floor of the bed, two pairs of silk pajamas laid there. One belonging to Sora. The other was Hikari's missing pajamas, folded nicely and tucked in a way it wasn't well seen by the two enjoying the bed.