[ It feels right, being back here. Having South again, having her follow her lead without question and only a harmless tease, the way they always are with each other, and Sombra feels... comfortable. Like she's remembering all over again that she made something of a home here, one way or another.
And with a little huff of laughter as she's unzipped, ] No. I just know how much you like to undress me.
[ The kiss to her shoulder is sweet, if unexpected. A soft little smile touches her lips, a reaction difficult to see from behind, one that turns quickly into one of Sombra's more playful little quirks of her lips as she promptly wiggles out of the loosened dress, letting it fall to the floor about her feet.
The only thing she's wearing underneath? The ripped open fishnets. No bra, no underwear, nothing but the mess of fishnets she's tangling her fingers in and pulling off already with a huff, bending as she undresses without a care in the world - because why would she have a single one, right now? South's seen her body a thousand times before, and she knows they both like her naked. Just- you know, they're standing here because Sombra had whined she was cold, and yet- ]
Hmm, where're my pajamas? The purple ones I like, with the fuzzy shorts.
[ And yet instead of looking for them, she's turned herself around to cozy right on back into South, arms about her shoulders as she nudges at her cheek again, softly kissing the warmth of her skin. ]
[ South folds her arms loosely as she watches her fuss with the damaged fishnets, shaking her head. It's true, by now seeing Sombra naked is just... normal, and though her gaze never gets less appreciative, though Sombra can still somehow get her to do just about anything by offering to strip, sometimes it's just... comfortable familiarity.
There's a soft snort, as Sombra steps closer again and South wraps her arms back around her, ] Wherever you fuckin' left them, I didn't go rooting around in your stuff you know.
[ Having South's arms around her, so instinctually around her when she snuggles into her, feels - right. The kisses she so freely peppers along South's cheek taper off only because Sombra burrows her face into the taller woman's shoulder instead, sighing softly. A relieved sort of noise, while she momentarily ignores the sass.
Just momentarily, though. ]
Ay c'mon give me a break, it's been a year long two weeks for me, okay?
[ It also doesn't help that she'd thrown them somewhere without looking, as usual, not that she fesses up to that part. Another sigh, warm against South, before Sombra's tilting her head to rest her chin against her instead, tired eyes peering up at her through those pretty, dark lashes of hers. ]
Whatever, I'll find them later. You can keep me warm tonight, instead.
[ It's the only warning she gets before Sombra, small as she is in comparison, is very purposely herding her backwards toward her bed - before giving her a shove and, like she's done a hundred times before, quickly takes a seat right on South's hips when her back hits the bed, a mess of blankets that haven't been made up in months. Once there, she puts a hand to the center of South's chest, as if to pin her in place, and giggles softly as she leans down to kiss her again, intending to tease and nip at her but-
But falling easily into relative softness again, instead, when she kisses her soft and sweet, as if it's everything in the world she wants. ]
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And with a little huff of laughter as she's unzipped, ] No. I just know how much you like to undress me.
[ The kiss to her shoulder is sweet, if unexpected. A soft little smile touches her lips, a reaction difficult to see from behind, one that turns quickly into one of Sombra's more playful little quirks of her lips as she promptly wiggles out of the loosened dress, letting it fall to the floor about her feet.
The only thing she's wearing underneath? The ripped open fishnets. No bra, no underwear, nothing but the mess of fishnets she's tangling her fingers in and pulling off already with a huff, bending as she undresses without a care in the world - because why would she have a single one, right now? South's seen her body a thousand times before, and she knows they both like her naked. Just- you know, they're standing here because Sombra had whined she was cold, and yet- ]
Hmm, where're my pajamas? The purple ones I like, with the fuzzy shorts.
[ And yet instead of looking for them, she's turned herself around to cozy right on back into South, arms about her shoulders as she nudges at her cheek again, softly kissing the warmth of her skin. ]
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[ South folds her arms loosely as she watches her fuss with the damaged fishnets, shaking her head. It's true, by now seeing Sombra naked is just... normal, and though her gaze never gets less appreciative, though Sombra can still somehow get her to do just about anything by offering to strip, sometimes it's just... comfortable familiarity.
There's a soft snort, as Sombra steps closer again and South wraps her arms back around her, ] Wherever you fuckin' left them, I didn't go rooting around in your stuff you know.
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Just momentarily, though. ]
Ay c'mon give me a break, it's been a year long two weeks for me, okay?
[ It also doesn't help that she'd thrown them somewhere without looking, as usual, not that she fesses up to that part. Another sigh, warm against South, before Sombra's tilting her head to rest her chin against her instead, tired eyes peering up at her through those pretty, dark lashes of hers. ]
Whatever, I'll find them later. You can keep me warm tonight, instead.
[ It's the only warning she gets before Sombra, small as she is in comparison, is very purposely herding her backwards toward her bed - before giving her a shove and, like she's done a hundred times before, quickly takes a seat right on South's hips when her back hits the bed, a mess of blankets that haven't been made up in months. Once there, she puts a hand to the center of South's chest, as if to pin her in place, and giggles softly as she leans down to kiss her again, intending to tease and nip at her but-
But falling easily into relative softness again, instead, when she kisses her soft and sweet, as if it's everything in the world she wants. ]