Uniting the Catpeople MKII

[David]

Jack finished off what remained of his tart, he wasn't that hungry and seeing Guen in good spirits was all he needed for now. You can have the rest of you want, it doesn't take me long to whip up some more. Want me to make you some for your job tomorrow?

[Mistress Guendolen]

"You'd do that for me? You really are a sweetheart!" She spontaneously hugged him, then blushed and backed off, not wanting to be too bold. "But- do you think they'd be too messy for work?... Besides, my co-workers might want to steal them, once they see how tasty they look!"

[David]

Messy? Oh no they'll be fine, it forms a strange sort of thin skin at the top upon cooling that I usually sprinkle cinnamon on but it's not like the skin is nasty or anything more like a sort of built in seal in you know what I mean. Jack shrugs. As for the co-workers, you'll just have to fight them off yourself. He laughs and bites into another tart. Hell, need me to come along and tell them off for you? :p

[Mistress Guendolen]

She laughed. "No, that's not necessary. I'll just bring a heavy stick with me to beat them off with!" Another bite was taken of another tart. "Mmm.... You're going to spoil me, you know that?"

[David]

Perhaps, depends on how many calories you burn a day I guess. Better make sure you don't tell you co-workers about me then. Another laugh from Jack as he eats the remains of the tart he is holding, tail moving from side to side as he feels totally at ease.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Uh... I dunno about that.... I've always had a bit of a slow metabolism, come to think of it...." She studied the tart in her hand. "Aw, heck with it. I'm still eating this!" She took another bite. "Yeah, if the ladies in my office find out about you, they'll all want to steal you from me!" A guy who was sweet, good-looking, and could cook. It was like a dream come true, really.

[David]

The odd treat isn't going to make you fat! Believve me, Guen, you still look beautiful to me... Even if there is a bit of custard on your chin. Chuckling, Jack moves over and wipes it off whilst smiling at Guen.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Oops.... Sorry about that." She felt a little shiver go through her at the touch on her chin. It felt quite nice.... As did hearing his words. "I've... always had a bit of a 'gravity' issue, I guess.... No matter how careful I am, things always seem to spill, drip, dribble, fall over, around me. Strange."

[David]

Hmm, no problem, oh wait a minute. I think I still see some left. Well, better not let it go to waste. David leans forward and kisses Guen on the lips gently before pulling back, blushing.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Wow." For a minute, she completely stopped breathing. Then swallowed. "I... I don't know if you got it all.... Maybe we should, you know, make sure...." A blush arose at the not-so-veiled invitation in her words.

[David]

Jack seems to hesitate for a moment but nods. I think I found something sweeter than the custurd... He then repeats the kiss but this time for much longer duration.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"Mmm..." Her eyes closed, and her hands cupped his elbows lightly. The taste of sugar and cinnamon and cream all tinged the kiss. It was soft, and light, but it lingered. And was one of the lovely things she's ever experienced.

[David]

Jack eventually lets go and smiles at Guen, overwhelmed by what he had just done and experienced, still holding her close You're definitely a keeper, Guen, that's for sure.

[Mistress Guendolen]

"As are you." She let her head rest against his shoulder. "As are you, indeed...."

[David]

Jack holds Guen close and sighs as he looks out of the window. Hm, it'll be night soon. I know it sounds a little rushed but uh.., Where will I sleep?