Slowly easing Elaine down with soft strokes, with fluttering kisses to her thighs and hips, Lexi then eased herself up beside the other woman. Wrapping one arm around her, hooking her leg across Elaine's, Lexi buried her face into her neck and breathed in deeply.
A satisfied, languid feeling settled into her, and Lexi thought she could quite willingly not move for days. Something was niggling at the back of her brain, some unfinished thought, but for now she was content to yawn quietly, to tease feather light brushes of her mouth against Elaine's jaw.
"Are you happy?" she asked quietly, feeling as though she had voiced the hopeful query before, but in some other place.