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"Kallistatus," Nomi corrected automatically, giggling, Parker's crude suggestion breaking the tension.[break][break]
The laughter became a soft sigh as hot breath tickled her leg, Parker's mouth close enough to kiss her kneecap. She shivered, hyper aware of the fact that she was still unclothed. Possessed by sudden need, she had half a mind to shove Parker's face forward so that she could - [break][break]
"Anyway, it won't cost you anything," Nomi assured her, somewhat breathily, in regards to the Mega Accessory. "I have plenty at the lab."[break][break]
Her grip tightened in Parker's hair as she devoured the devotion offered to her, savouring it like a fine wine, tasting the sweet truth of it.[break][break]
"Together," Nomi echoed, low and sensual.[break][break]
She'd wanted to tell Parker about the creation of the universe, about the Unown dimension, about the voices in her mind - all of them, every single one, the words of the collective - but that could wait. Parker might have consented to the "crazy shit", but that didn't mean Nomi had to overwhelm her with it. In some ways, it felt good to shove all of it aside in favor of the domesticity being gifted to her: a simple homemade breakfast, the lingering toothpaste on her tongue, her girlfriend's head in her lap.[break][break]
"Can I stay for a while?" She hummed. "Another night?"

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