There are positives

Sara moved gingerly over to the sofa, a little uncertain; Ava watched from the wall, raising an eyebrow but not quite able to look away.

"Well this is going to take some getting used to," Sara said, sitting down. She shifted, ass brushing against the sofa cushion beneath her.

She drew her arms up to cross her arms instinctively, before shrugging and dropping them. If it was just Ava she didn't mind being seen, it just felt a little unnerving to be stuck like this.

Sara bit her lip, jumping as she leant back in her chair, fabric touching her bare back. Still felt strange.

Ava crossed the room, trying very, very hard to not smile. She briefly cast her eyes up and down her girlfriend, bare legs, the gap between them barely concealed by her toned hips pressed together, her boobs, her still slightly flushed face...

Sara Lance flustered, now that was a rare sight.

"So you're going to be naked for... today, tonight and tomorrow?" Ava said.

"Apparently," Sara said.

"Well my work-day's done, so I can keep you company until tomorrow morning," Ava said.

"Can you now?" Sara said. She smirked.

"I can try," Ava said.

She sat onto the sofa, just beside Sara; she accepted a kiss, but still pulled back to look Sara up and down. Well, at any rate, she couldn't complain about the wardrobe change.

"Uh, how long are you planning to stay?" Ava said. "Is nice actually having you here."

"Not sure," Sara said. "Apparently the Waverider's constantly landing near full moons while we're dealing with magic. At least here it's just once a month. But I am planning to take full advantage of the situation."

"That's what I like to hear," Ava said. She leant in closer.

It was several hours later when Sara slumped back onto the sheets, breathless. For a good while there she'd managed to forget about everything involving 'werenudists.' She exhaled, kicking off the covers, and glancing at Ava beside her. She'd never get tired of seeing the Director of the Time Bureau become so ruffled and undone like that. Ava bit her lip, shifting a little.

"Someone got into biting," Ava said.

"You can blame me when your reaction isn't as cute," Sara said.

Ava rolled her eyes. She scratched at her neck slightly, fidgeting a little.

"So long as I can cover it up for work tomorrow," Ava said. "Otherwise you'll have to answer for it."

"That a promise?" Sara said.

"Don't tempt me," Ava said.

Sara chuckled. She stretched, lounging a little more casually. At least here it felt more natural to be naked.

Something at the back of Sara's mind prickled though, something about the curse, and about biting...

"We could test?" Sara said. "Wouldn't complain if you wanted to put on that suit. You know. For professional reasons. If it's too visisble you can make me 'answer for it' here and now."

Sara smirked, shimmying closer; Ava chuckled.

"Maybe later," Ava said. She exhaled, still scratching the bite. "Don't really feel like getting dressed right now."