>>44097013>It isn't even five minutes post-landing on Goldenrod that a pair of deceivingly strong hands grab you by the head and pull you behind a building, your mouth suddenly invaded>Not that you mind or didn't expect that, obviously, though between the surprise and the fervor with which she seemed to be trying to tear your tongue out of your mouth, it took your brain a few seconds to respond>'She' being Whitney, of course, once more making the two of you thread the line of exhibitionism>You try responding, but the moment you shake out of your shock she hooks her arms around your neck and starts pulling you to the ground. You feel the vibration of her voice in your mouth, not that of a passionate moan but more akin to her trying to speak into the kiss without bothering to break it>What seems like an invitation to just get down to business in the open floor and get yourselves arrested you know by experience is actually closer to a child petulantly dropping their full weight to the floor and refusing to move until they get what they want>Of course, you already know what she wants>With strained breathing from both her using her full strength to pull on your neck and her refusal to return to you mouth privileges, you crouch until you're able to slip one arm under her knee and the other on her back>With a push, you rise and carry her up with you, though you're lightly off balance as she's yet to slacken her grip on your neck.>Once you stand straight though, she finally seems satisfied enough to release your mouth with a loud 'pop', the noise almost echoing between the city walls.>Catching your breath, you look down at her, her big smile only offset by a bit of drool slipping past."There's my yummy comfort food~. Speaking of, buy me ice cream! Come on, giddy up!"
>You exhale, getting ready to carry this princess around in public.>She's lucky you could carry her without your arms from how stiff she's left you, and she probably knows it too. 