5. Back from Bali

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A/N: Some of you wanted a part 2 to Mia coming back from Bali. Not anything majorly saucy in this chapter after the start. Quite wholesome chapter. Take this and Chapter 6, which will come out in the evening, as my apology for the angst last night! It's quite a buff chapter. Enjoy! (2340 words)

Prompt: In Chapter "2. Couldn't wait till we were home?" Charlotte and Mia share a fleeting moment of intimacy by the sinks in the airport. Having heavily missed each others embrace, they decide to pause on the sexual tension between them, and enjoy a candlelit dinner together. They haven't had one in over 3 weeks and are loving the chance to reconnect and talk. They aren't girlfriends... yet *wink wink*

Hands were roaming everywhere, Mia's were plunged into Charlotte's hair. Charlotte's were exploring Mia's back and waist. Taking that blazer off really showed off Mia's figure. Like it was crafted from the work of an artist.

There were lipstick stains all over Charlotte's neck. If you could hear anything, it was the pair's hot breath all over one another. The occasional moan and groan, their kisses were so deep and intimate, this meant so much more than sex. This meant so much more than anything because it felt as if their souls were intertwined. They eventually pulled away to centre themselves, but then...

Charlotte, out of nowhere, hopped off the counter. "Mia as much as I would love to get locked into one of these cubicles and let you have my pussy for dinner, I think we should stop. I'm sorry, I initiated all this and just wanted to consume you. I have just missed you so much, I thought initiating this was the best way to show you that... Is it okay if we put this on pause and go out to dinner. I've missed those a lot. I want to be able to talk to you, hear your voice. Be with you in real time."

"Oh sweetheart, I have missed you too, there's no need to apologise. Just because you initiate something, doesn't mean I'm entitled to keeping your consent like it's a prize. It's your body, I hope you know that." Mia speaks so softly but so stern. Like she wants her point to get across but she wants to keep her baby happy.

Charlotte pondered a bit: "I guess I never thought of it that way, I had only really been with my ex-husband and vice versa. He never forced me to do anything, but we never discussed this kind of stuff. We didn't know any better, you know?" 

"Mhmm." Mia nodded. "I understand that, I'd love to teach you more as we continue to partake in our extra-curriculars." She stifles a laugh, but was interrupted by Charlottes grumbling stomach. 

"Oh dear, someone's hungry! Come on, what do you say? lets get dressed and get out of here."

Charlotte nodded. Mia buttoned up her silk shirt, and gently wiped away the lipstick splotches she had left all over Charlotte. Helping her look presentable and fixing her skirt. She fixed her sweetheart's hair and gave her a hug. The two exited the airport holding hands.

Mia was glad to see her beloved Mustang in one piece, she was worried leaving her prized possession in the car park. By habit, she opened the passenger door for Charlotte and gave her hand to aid Char into the low-seated car. Char hadn't received this treatment before Mia. It was such a privilege to have fallen for her. 

The pair rode, Charlotte napped a little. When they approached their favourite restaurant, Mia gently woke her up with a kiss to the cheek. "We're here sweetheart, let's go inside"

"Okayyy~ but I have something to give you first" Char has a smile creeping up on her face.

She leans over to her and ever so slowly, she plants her soft lips on Mia's, earning a sigh from the redhead. She puts her hands on the sides of Mia's face and makes sure to linger with her lips hovering over the others' gently kissing her again, now guaranteeing the feeling is etched into her lover's mind. 

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