Revel in it.

Aster froze in shock. Power, raw and unfiltered, exploded down to the tips of her fingers and toes then back to her lips like a lightning bolt. Like lightning, it seemed to kindle a fire somewhere deep inside her she couldn't quite put her finger on. Daisy leaned back, expression questioning and apprehensive, her sudden boldness forgotten. Aster didn't even stop to think about her actions: she took a deep breath then grabbed Daisy by the back of her head and hauled the surprised girl back in for another kiss.

She hadn't been quite ready, her mouth had opened in surprise and the kiss started off messily. Which, Aster soon realized, wasn't a bad thing. Not a bad thing at all.

Conceptually she understood the act of kissing, it was a relatively chaste sign of affection between two individuals who cared for one another. This was not chaste and 'affection' didn't seem to do it justice. She felt rather like she was competing with Daisy to see which of them could be best described as eating the others face. She giggled a little at the thought but Daisy wasn't so easily distracted; she slipped her tongue inside Asters mouth, where it twirled and wrestled with its ill-prepared counterpart. The next few minutes are a long blur of wildly passionate kissing, groping, and rolling over the flower till Aster finally had to admit defeat and come up for air, "Dai-Daisy I... have to... breath..." She lay gasping like a fish out of water as her formerly shy friend held her pinned, still aggressively kissing and nibbling at her neck and clavicle.

Aster found herself wishing she'd go lower but she wasn't entirely sure why. This was so weird! Not in all her years had she ever experienced anything like the sensations she felt now. It almost seemed like the rutting animals but... fairies don't procreate! They don't have any kind of physical desire or... or... Aster found her train of thought rapidly deteriorating as Daisy became more and more bold with her teeth, nipping at Aster's soft skin. Why did it feel so good!?

"Wow..." Aster felt her cheeks heat up as she realized they had an audience. Several dozen of their sisters were gathered in a circle around them, either flitting back and forth for a better view or peering from neighboring flowers. Far from giggling or making fun of the spectacle, they seemed extremely interested in the performance Aster and Daisy were putting on. Some had even locked eyes with each other and were edging closer together. Whatever had gotten into Daisy and to a lesser extent Aster, it wasn't unique to the two of them. This was either really bad or...