Yelena was soft underneath her, the morning sun barely lighting the room. Looking at the beauty of her partner next to her, Kate softly pressed a delicate kiss to Yelena's cheek, seeing Yelena smile in response.
"Good morning," Kate softly said, tracing her fingers over Yelena's arm.
"I was having a nice dream, you were kissing me," Yelena replied, pulling Kate to her.
Pressing her lips to Yelena's, Kate kissed her, letting her know how much she loved her. She didn't need to rush anything, no need to claim anything, Yelena was hers and soft, intimate morning kisses she loved.
