Who will break the ice?
Both of them
The two naked, flustered women stare at each other in silence for a long, pregnant pause.
Each one is blushing. Their palms are getting sweaty, their mouths are dry, and their hearts wont stop pounding away in their chests.
Finally, neither one can bear the silence any more, and they both blurt out at once.
"I..." they say in unison.
The both blush even harder and fidget, waiting for the other to start talking again.
"N-no, you..." each one says simultaneously.
They both let out a nervous, girlish giggle.
"Well this just wont do," Hilda says with a smile as Silvia rocks back and forth, her hands firmly grasping her ankles.
"N-no," Silvia says with a genuine belly-laugh.
Her joy and mirth is contagious and soon Hilda is laughing along with her.
"That, that was amazing... out there..." Silvia says as she finally calms down enough to talk some more.
"N-never, in a thousand years did I think..." Hilda says her face red as a tomato as she clucks her tongue in embarrassment, even as the intoxicating taste of Silvia's... person... lingers on her tongue.
Silvia stands up on shaky legs as she advances on the trembling Hilda and then sits down beside her.
"W-what...?" Hilda stammers as Silvia grabs her hand, squeezes it gently, and then gives the naked, disgraced knight a tender, loving kiss.
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