[She chuckles, a grin spreading across her face. Freya had been expecting Pen to protest a tiny bit, but she wasn't counting on it. She was the one with significantly less shame, after all--if Freya could be said to have any.]
[Anyone else minding wasn't something that concerned her, either. This wasn't necessarily her thing, but a little part of Freya was delighted her uptight soldier was okay with it.]
[And besides, it was their yard, and that was even more delightful. She presses a smiling kiss to Pen's neck.] Good. [And that gentle kiss turns much more eager, sucking at the soft spot under Pen's jaw. What else did they need to say?]
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...Well, I don't mind...
[Lucy might, but that's not really on her brain right now.]
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[Anyone else minding wasn't something that concerned her, either. This wasn't necessarily her thing, but a little part of Freya was delighted her uptight soldier was okay with it.]
[And besides, it was their yard, and that was even more delightful. She presses a smiling kiss to Pen's neck.] Good. [And that gentle kiss turns much more eager, sucking at the soft spot under Pen's jaw. What else did they need to say?]