"Mmph" a low moan, unintended but fully enjoyed. Psyche craved this touch, not knowing how long it had been and not caring. But suddenly, anxiety hit. They pulled back, breathing heavy and wiping their mouth. "Are you okay with this?" they exclaimed.
(I'm gonna head to bed, goodnight!)
It had been a long time since Neer had come face to face with a person they actually wanted to touch, so they didn't even try to hold back the whine that left them when Eden pulled back. "Why the hell wouldn't I be? I kissed you. Pretty sure that means I'm into it love, now if you'd just…" They tugged meaningfully on Eden's collar, leaning close again.
(Kay, goodnight)
"Yeah, but it's kind of rushing in." a doubtful look. "Are you really okay? Like, really really?" they traced the hem of their dress nervously, avoiding Neer's eyes.
Neer sighed but they couldn't help the rush of affection that filled their chest. It wasn' often that someone cared enough to check in with them. "Yes, Eden. Really really. We're just kissing, it's nothing I'm uncomfortable with."
Psyche was less concerned about consent (not like they weren't, however), rather more the effect their presence had on mortals. It made them soften, lose coherent thought, melt into divine bliss. It fogged their minds, even the strongest minds. They couldn't be too sure.
"So… you wanna kiss again?"
Neer was starting to feel the effects of Psyche's presence, though they couldn't exactly pinpoint the feeling. Every time the other enby was around, they felt… looser– more relaxed and less able to hold in their impulses. "Yes!" They leaned in, pressing their lips against Eden's eagerly. "I'd like to kiss you all afternoon between bites of pear and sips of champagne."
"Then what's stopping you, darling?" they asked, leaning into what they dearly hoped was a seductive position in the grass.
Neer laughed, gesturing behind themself at the mostly empty flower bed. "The irises, mostly. Also the ridiculous way you're contorting yourself, is that even comfortable?"
"I'm flexible. Sorry, just wanted to seem open." they leaned closer to Neer, until their faces were nearly touching. "Are you going to continue? Never mind the mess or dirt."
Neer leaned forward and kissed them sweetly, pulling away before things could get too involved. "I'm going to continue with my fower bed until it's cleared. If you want to help me, you're free to. If you don't, you can wait for… the 20 minutes or so it'll take for me to finish."
"What do I do? My plants… they take care of themselves." Psyche admitted, then scanned the garden. "I'm not too skilled at the technical things."
Neer gave them a fond smile and scooted over to make room. "You see those purple-blue flowers? You need to rip those out, all the way to the root, and toss them over into that pile over there. They can go pretty deep, so don't worry about mucking up the clay. I'll fix it tomorrow."
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