Naomi offers up dessert.

After dinner, Naomi felt the tension between them shatter. They cleaned up together with the same easy banter and camaraderie as though nothing had changed. Natalie felt good, and that made Naomi feel good. After cleaning, Natalie went to use their bathroom and Naomi sat back on the couch.

She thought hard about how to play the rest of the night. She wanted to give Natalie another mind-shattering orgasm, but it was clear that she had been far too sexually aggressive. As Natalie emerged from the bathroom, Naomi made up her mind on how best to proceed.

"What now?" Natalie asked, still giddy with relief. Naomi instantly knew her decision was the right one - being a sexy **** would completely deflate Natalie's happiness.

"I was thinking we could cuddle a little bit," Naomi suggested. "It sounds like you've had a stressful day. I think a little cuddling would do us both some good."

Natalie agreed and they stepped into the bedroom. Naomi undressed matter-of-factly and, instead of going nude or putting on sexy lingerie, she threw on a pair of comfy pajama bottoms and a long-sleeved shirt. She saw that Natalie was wearing only a pair of PJ shorts and let her eyes linger on the voluptuous swell of her chest. Natalie blushed as she received the silent compliment, and they climbed into bed.

Natalie laid on her back and Naomi sidled up to her, gently caressing her face. She ran her fingers across Natalie's cheekbones, her lips, and brow, through her hair and gently down her neck. Natalie closed her eyes, lost in the warm erotic glow of her lover's touch.

Slowly, Naomi leaned over and planted a kiss on Natalie's cheek. Under her lips, Natalie's mouth curved into a smile and hummed contentedly. Naomi kissed her again, slightly lower, and again. She planted small, loving kisses up and down Natalie's jawline and Natalie craned her neck upwards to allow her greater access.

As Naomi worked her way across her girlfriend's neck, idly playing with Natalie's hair with one hand, she thought about how lucky she was. This felt good, she felt good, and she knew Natalie knew it. This wasn't Naomi the sexbot or Naomi the ****. This was Naomi, the sweet, thoughtful girl who loved feeling her girlfriend's soft skin under her lips.

She moved downward, now running her face slowly along the subtle foothills of Natalie's sternum. She put just the slightest pressure into each kiss, feeling the firmness of Natalie's upper ribcage under the pliant layer of adipose tissue. She continued downward, now finding herself lost in those round, generous breasts that she loved so much. She pecked at each orb in turn, spiraling around the ripe, full fruit to the areola before lightly flicking each nipple with her tongue. Natalie let out a soft gasp as her mouth connected with each nipple and she felt it stiffen slightly with arousal.

Not wanting to escalate any more, she moved on to the underside of Natalie's breasts and her belly. She kissed up and down Natalie's tummy, feeling the gentle outline of her abdomen, savoring the delicate fuzz that thickened slightly as she moved further south. Getting to the waistband of Natalie's shorts, she pulled it down slightly to attend to her hips. The rippled texture left by the elastic smoothed slowly under her lips and tongue.

The next move was mutual and unspoken. Naomi moved past the shorts to continue with Natalie's thighs. Tonight was not a night for sex, but pleasure; not for carnality, but intimacy. She tickled her girlfriend's legs with her the hot breath as she moved across first her right leg, then her left. Natalie was still now, her breaths deep and content. Naomi lavished attention on her knees, then her calves, then finally the tops of her feet. Finally, she came to Natalie's cute little toes and kissed each in turn.

When she was finished, Naomi stretch back out across the bed to look her lover in the face. She was unsurprised to find Natalie snoring slightly, a faint smile still on her lips. Naomi sighed with happiness and drifted off next to her.