Kami's smile was worse than that of a cat faced with a canary doing the backstroke in a saucer of cream. "If you're really sure you don't mind sharing," she purred, suiting her tone to the expression. As she reached up to wrap fingers around Naea's slim wrist, Kami felt the flutter again and licked her lips. Her eyes focused on Naea's for a long moment and then she dropped them to study the honey-coated finger thoughtfully. Her thumb rubbed idly at the inside of Naea's wrists and she savored the warmth of her friend's skin.
"Well," she finally continued, having received no response to the contrary, "I've got a pretty bad sweet tooth so..." Trailing off, Kami bent to bring her mouth to Naea's raised fingertip. First in a kiss, then with a delicate brush of her tongue. "Mmm, that's good honey."