A kiss

You were looking at the oven when she suddenly lent in very close, and whispered "Boo."

You reacted immediately, not by pretending to be scared, but by turning directly to her and planting a kiss directly onto her lips. It was a very quick kiss, which you lent out of almost immediately, and turned back to the oven, "Boo indeed" you said.

You turned to her again to see that she hasn't moved, struck by your sudden action, but also red in the face. #

"Jemma" you said, "You okay?"

"Mmm" Jemma responded. "I mean, I'm more than okay" she said, and without warning, it was her time. She reached for your face and pulled you in for a kiss, a long lingering kiss this time, which turned into a second kiss, which turned into more, until the oven beeped that the pizza was ready.

"Pizza" Jemma said, pulling her top down to straighten out any creases, "I'll go get it" she winked at you.

You just couldn't help yourself, you willed her to do it again, but this time with a bit too much ****. She pulled the hem of her tank top down, but, with a bit of help from you, her straps snapped off. She pulled her tank down fully off, leaving her standing there in just her bra.

You were, however, surprised by her reaction. She didnt scream or yelp or try to cover herself up. Instead she just sighed, and looked at you with a grin.

"Well, you were going to see this later anyway weren't you" Jemma flirted.

She took purposeful steps towards you, her breasts bouncing in the most beautiful and mesmerising way possible within her white bra, almost falling out.

"Take the pizza up, I'll meet you in my room in a second" Jemma said, before running into the bathroom.