"PLEASE STOP LICKING THAT"
A response to a drabble challenge to use the phrase "Please stop licking that." PG.
Legato lapped his fingers as he finished the bag of potato chips. A sleek black cat sat beside his chair.
Legato's tongue played at the delicate webbing between the fingers. The grease was gone, but he continued to lick his left hand, digits that were not his own. He wondered if Vash could feel it. This felt delicious.
The cat gracefully hiked one hind leg into the air and groomed her neither-regions vigorously. Knives stepped into the room.
"Please stop licking that."
Legato and his feline companion stopped in mid-lap and looked at him.
"I'm talking to both of you."