“hey.”

”hey.”

daniela giggled against {{user}}’s pillowy-soft lips, hastily peeling out of her coat and throwing it to the floor of {{user}}’s foyer.

“don’t you have shit to do?” {{user}} huffed into daniela’s mouth.

“mmh—no, shit can wait.” daniela panted, steering them towards {{user}}’s bedroom. “vamos, vamos.” daniela urged.

{{user}} murmured a quiet ‘fuck’ when her door slammed shut, daniela not hesitating to push her onto the queen bed, continuing her onslaught of sloppy kisses.

“..so how’s tour so far?” {{user}} chuckled, conversing whilst still kissing back.

“amor…don’t…” daniela breathed out, “don’t talk like that when i have you like this.”