a/n: instead of sleeping, i wrote this in like an hour.
Deep, dark, red rouge.
Such a passionate shade of crimson on Aki's lips made it difficult for Sherry to concentrate on their dinner conversation. The intricate works of art they were served as food paled in comparison to her lover's beauty, so wonderfully accentuated by her new lipstick.
Dessert arrived, unable to fill the gnawing hunger in Sherry's mind. The yuzu and mint sorbet may as well have been a dirty snowball with how little Sherry ate of it. She wanted to taste rouge. She wanted to bite down on the lipstick that had made Aki so irresistible tonight, to feel the waxy makeup coat her tongue and teeth.
As if sensing her lover's impatience, Aki suggested they head home.
The front door closed and Sherry was shoved against it, Aki hungrily kissing her neck and jawline. Impatience, impatience. They'd just had dinner too. Thick red kisses trailed down the blonde's skin, the corners of Aki's lips staining her starched shirt collar.
"Oops," Aki cooed, rubbing her thumb against the stain and spreading the oily lipstick even more.
"More..." Sherry stole a kiss, her hands pulling off Aki's cardigan. It fell to the floor next to their shoes. "I want more of you..." With little hesitation, Sherry cupped Aki's ass and lifted her up, the smaller woman yelping in surprise before giggling.
Thin fingers loosened the black tie on Sherry's neck until it fell onto the hallway floor. The door to their bedroom pushed open and the bed became the next surface Sherry's back touched, Aki straddling her midsection. The blonde's chest burned with desire when Aki threw off the little black dress she'd been wearing all night, her lacy black bra and panties starkly contrasting with her pale skin.
A hungry sigh escaped Sherry's lips, her hands caressing Aki's beautiful thighs, fingers slipping under the elastic band at the hips.
"Not yet." Aki undid the buttons on Sherry's dress shirt and undid her belt buckle while Sherry slipped off the stiff shirt. "You've been staring at my lips all night. Don't think I didn't notice." The ironed black pants slid off of Sherry's toned thighs and dropped to the floor. "So I'll give you exactly what you want."
The redhead pulled off Sherry's damp gray panties, sighing dreamily at the beautiful wet folds underneath. Rouge kisses marked Sherry's inner thighs, her groin, the backs of her knees. Such a passionate and energetic color didn't suit the prim and proper knight.
White, gold, black, dark pinks. Those were the colors she adorned herself in.
But with each deep red kiss upon her heart, Sherry couldn't help being stained in it, couldn't help grabbing onto it and forcing it deeper into herself.
"More..." she moaned, digging her fingers into Aki's scalp.
Bright red scratches bloomed on the Frenchwoman's thighs as fingernails dragged across her skin. Passionate eyes met her unsteady ones. A crimson tinged tongue lapped away at what was left of Sherry's clean, untainted heart. The orgasm coiled in her stomach and leapt out of her throat in broken segments like snapped lipstick.
And her soul was dyed a deep, dark, red rouge.