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“Yay!” Raven’s smile grew as he licked his legs with happiness.
“Yay!” Raven’s smile grew as he licked his legs with happiness.
She giggled and walked over to the bags pulling out a thing of Twizzlers. She opened them and stuck on end in her mouth. "Pocky?"
He smiled sticking the other end in his mouth. He started but slowly, enjoying the taste while moving forward.
She smirked at him and bit down farther. She laughed a little leaning in closer to him.
He hummed when their lips touched. Raven held her face as well as the kiss. When he pulled away their was a light light of spit that connected them.
She giggled and poked his nose. She picked up another one and bit off the end. "I love you.~" She said in a chipper mood.
“I love you too darling,” Raven swallowed the Twizzler pieces that he chewed. “You taste good,” he smirked licking his lips.
She smirked too and leaned in nuzzling his nose. "You taste better.~" She pecked his lips.
“Mm that’s a good thing,” he chuckled, getting off the counter and wrapped his arms around Ira.
She laughed and laid her arms around his neck. She lay her forehead against his.
“We’re not going to be able to do this when we have kids,” Raven whispered.
She laughed and kissed him. "We just put them to bed early and have us time." She hummed petting him.
“What if we wake them up?” Raven bit his moving closer to Ira.
"Then we just have to keep quiet." She replied getting closer
“Scandalous…” he chuckled slightly before kissing her lips. “I like it.”
She smiled and bit his lower lip gently. "I'm glad~" she purred.
The oven beeped which made Raven jump. “The Pizza is ready…” he sighed.
She pecked his lips before turning around and pulling it out of the oven. "Are you ordering more furniture sets?" She asked over her shoulder.
“Probably, I don’t feel like it though!” He wined. “I don’t feel like it!”
"Why not babe? I can sit with you and we can pick it out together." She smiled at him handing him a plate. "Careful it's hot- oh and the pizza is too."
He raised an eyebrow taking the plate carefully and then placing it on the counter. “I just. I don’t know. I don’t feel like doing anything anymore.”
"Then we can eat in your office and sit together while we watch a show from your laptop. How's that sound?" She offered.
“Sounds good, but it has to me a 20 mintue show I only have thirty more minutes till my next one since it’s already been half an hour already,” he groaned picking up his plate. “Can you negotiate for me?”
"Sure babe." She gently smiled and kissed his cheek. "Lets go."
"Wait you'll really do my job for me. You don't know what's going on right now though!" he explained.
She smiled and turned back around. "Then I guess you have to sweetheart- if you don't trust me to do it right." She laughed a bit. "But for now its us time."
"I didn't mean it like that, sorry," he sighed and sat down in the chair.
She sat in his lap and kissed his cheek. "I know babe, I was joking with you." She hummed taking a bite of her food.
"Sorry," He said once more before taking a bite of his. "Ya done good. Ya done good," he repeated with a chuckle.
She smiled at him softly. "Now what's your true chefs opinion?" She asked taking another bite.
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