"Come on." Kelly coaxes her shoulder playfully bumping against Yorkie's as they sit together while around them Tucker's is just as packed and alive as ever.
Yorkie drops her eyes to the table absently chewing on the end of her straw "What are they doing?" she questions in an attempt to change the subject nodding toward a table close to the jukebox where everyone at the table seemed to be giggling like fools as they toss anything they can get their hands on at one another every time the song would play the lyrics 'Stand by me'. Seems like someone finally changed the song. Not that she didn't like Nothing's Gonna Stop us Now by Starship, but it was getting a little annoying the fifth repetition in the last ten minutes.
"Oh, they must be 1995ers." Kelly laughs her head tilting to the side finally catching on to the song change "Disney did a parody using this song where one character would sing and every time those lyrics would come up the other would be hurt."
"Hurt?" Yorkie asks shocked "but Disney is a kid…." She started to say but Kelly shakes her head and hurries on to explain once more. "Nothing serious I mean after all it was a cartoon so really, he couldn't be hurt. They just had funny stuff happen to him like having that toaster fall on his head then have the toasted bread pop out of it or a tree fall on him or a safe, have him get struck by lightning, attacked by a sea monster what have you." She explained at Yorkie's puzzled expression as she finished off the last few swallows of their shared Jack and Coke.
"Now come on baby tell me another one from that list of yours." Kelly gently pushes as her hands come around to interlock behind Yorkie's head "Please." She adds in a soft coo letting her lips slide just enough down the cords of Yorkie's throat her fingers now playing with the little hairs at the base of her wife's neck.
Yorkie gives in with a groan her head falling against Kelly's shoulder in defeat "You know I hate it when you use my touch starved-ness against me." She whined her voice muffled because she didn't lift her head when she spoke. Kelly hums softly in response pressing her lips against the part of her wife's head she could easily reach given their current position. "You didn't give me another option puppy. Besides, you know you love it."
Yorkie whimpers by way of a reply leaning into the caressing touch as much as she can. "I—" she starts but Kelly can already see that her nerve has gotten the better of her no matter how pleasantly worked up she was getting as well when she drops her head letting her hair fall into her face like a shield. "Never mind." She finished her voice so soft Kelly almost missed it in the loud noise of the club.
Kelly sighs pressing her lips reassuringly against the side of Yorkie's head both loving and hating moments like this when her wife threatens to slip back into her shell as she waves their empty glass at a passing waitress being as polite as she can be in the rowdy den to signal for a refill. The dark-haired woman smiles at her as she nodes in return smoothly swiping the glass from Kelly's hand blushing just a little when Kelly sends her a semi flirtatious wink before turning her attention back to her wife.
Good thing it was their friend Ash working the place tonight otherwise Kelly would have felt incredibly guilty at the rather flirty back and forth while her wife was so upset. As it was Ash was like them not only already fully passed over but also in a stable and happy relationship of her own. Kelly will have to remember to see if they would want to come over for a beach double date later when Ash went to break.
"Come on stupid." Kelly sighs tucking the offending strands of the honey and coper barrier back behind her wife's ears as she lifts her chine with a perfectly manicured finger. "Talk to me." She whispers again her voice like Yorkie's almost lost in the noise around them.
"I've—I've never been horseback riding okay, and I don't know if I would like it or not."
Kelly blinks a few times processing then lets out a surprised sigh as she traces her fingers along the inside of Yorkie's arm. "Haha oh lord, I haven't been near a horse since Allison blew up at Richard for putting a stop to her riding lessons when she was a sophomore in high school."
Yorkie's sucked in a breath as she nuzzles her face against Kelly's neck as she spoke about her husband and daughter. She never tired of hearing about them or anything. They were a big part of her wife's life so by extension they should be at least a small part of hers as well yet hearing their names always did being a small sense of guilt that Yorkie had stolen her wife's chance of seeing them again by passing over to be with her. "Why would he want to stop her having lessons that seems a little excessive-"
"You know I don't even remember now." Kelly sighed threading her fingers even deeper into her wife's hair then shrugs simultaneously nodding in thanks when Ash drops off another Jack and Coke along with a chilled bottle of orange soda complete with a straw sending Yorkie a reassuring half-smile and a friendly pat to the arm before needing to jog off into the mass of bodies to deliver another order.
"I love our friends." Yorkie giggles already chewing on the end of the straw with a pleased sigh those first few sips giving Kelly flashbacks to when she'd first spotted the woman of her dreams sitting all by her lonesome right here at this very booth. "Well I love you, so I guess it evens out somehow." Kelly shrugs with a laugh when Yorkie playfully slaps her on the arm somehow without spilling her soda while she was at it.
"You already know I love you stupid. I married you, didn't I?"
Kelly laughs again stealing the nearly empty soda from her wife's hand for a drink herself before she answers. "well actually I'm the one that married you considering I was the one to ask you to marry me instead of nice Greg." She reminds "but enough with the side-tracking baby—honestly, you've never been horseback riding?"
Yorkie shakes her head "Nu-ha—never." Again, the move gives Kelly vibes of her time with her wife only this time it was when they were tangled in the sheets right before Yorkie so elegantly confessed that Kelly had 'deflowered her'
"What about you?" Yorkie asks resting her head against Kelly's shoulder as the arm she has slid around her waist tightens. "You said Allison rode. What about you?"
Kelly's smile turned coy as she meets her wife's curious eyes. "Why? You have some latent having a roll in the hay with a cowgirl fantasy you haven't shared with the class yet or something?" she gently teases nudging her shoulder against her wife's as she sips her drink.
Yorkie blushes a dark pink as her teeth find her lower lip her eye down case. "I mean doesn't everyone at some point in their life?" she defends fidgeting with a pair of glasses she wasn't wearing at the moment.
"I guess." Kelly agrees her hand gently coaxing Yorkie's away from the side of her head. "But only if I get to be the cowgirl." She adds pressing a little kiss against each pad of her wife's fingers before she releases her hand.
"Oh, you are most definitely the cowgirl, babe." Yorkie smiles enjoying the way her wife's eyes darken a little more as she pauses to let a few more lusty ideas to fill the other woman's head whilst she leans in for a not so innocent kiss. "Now how about a dance before we head home?"
Kelly's smile is downright predatory as she finishes off the last few swallows of her drink. "Thought you'd never ask."