Marshmallows

The only thing James found in any cupboard was a bag of marshmallows. He remembered buying them for a camping trip that never happened. Aurora shifted to the side trying to see what he held. He ripped the package open and took a few of them out, handing one to her. She squished it and rolled it between two fingers, looking at it curiously. James propped his head on top of his palms, resting his elbows on the counter and watching her. Eventually, she tapped it with her tongue before eating it. She blinked as she tried to chew it, and opened her mouth to show the well-gummed ball of sugar on her tongue, spots flashing white. James opened his mouth and pointed at his teeth.

She blinked again, and the scales on her forehead shifted like a furrowed brow. She pushed her teeth forward and tried again, eyes widening when it shredded apart. She side-stepped James and grabbed a handful from the bag, shoveling all of it into her mouth. James grabbed his phone and showed her the flashing blue gif, and she responded by showing her teeth and shifting her dots to blue as well. "Okay, success! Let's call that a movie snack, and I can find something to watch."

He grabbed the bag and moved to the couch, Aurora following closely. After looking for a few minutes, he decided to rent Shape of Water from an online service. He'd seen the previews, and hadn't any interest in it. Suddenly, now, it seemed to be more appealing. Less than ten minutes in, Aurora had laid her head down on his lap. She seemed to enjoy the more action driven scenes, though she couldn't react to much more than the actions. Halfway through the movie, a near sex scene came on. It hadn't stayed focused on the moment for long enough to show it, but the sight of a naked woman had been just enough for James to become aware that Aurora's breath was warm against the top of his groin. The pressure of her head felt nice, too. He found himself thinking back to that morning again, and realized that a light purple had tinted her face. Looking her over, he saw that her puss was in a perfect spot to play with. So were her nipples, for that matter. Gently, he slid his arm across her side, resting his hand on her belly.